Chapter 262: Flame Prison
With an idea in his heart, looking at the slowly approaching Meng Diao, the fire flashed under Zhaoming's feet, and he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him, raising his hand is a sun fist, which is violent.
"A sneak attack is a good way, but unfortunately, how can a snail sneak attack a swift eagle!"
With a chuckle, Meng Carving's figure flashed, and it was already easily dodged, and then he didn't forget to put the color on Zhaoming's back.
His own speed, coupled with the force behind him, was very urgent, and he stopped directly in the middle of the Colosseum.
Turning around, Zhaoming laughed instead of being angry: "You are wrong, I am not a snail, but a spider, a spider that can hunt and kill eagles." If you no longer have room to move, I don't know what else your speed talent can do. ”
"Let me no longer have room to move, good idea, I don't know what you are going to do!" Meng Diao smiled, not paying attention to it at all.
Zhao Ming sent a Thunder Pill and a Withered Vine Rejuvenation Pill into his mouth, and then shouted loudly, quickly urging the Tiger Roaring Heavenly Gong, making the true qi in his body burn violently like boiling oil.
"Ahh
With a loud shout, flames erupted from Zhaoming's body like a tide, quickly spreading around. At the same time, the hands condensed the flames and turned into a continuous flame rope, which was 10,000 meters long. Then he urged the flame pattern to turn the void into a condensation method to turn the flame rope into a flame club.
His hands were clenched, flames erupted from both sides of his body, and he made himself hover rapidly with the method of pear immortal steps.
Meng Diao was stunned for a moment, what Zhaoming did made him a little stunned, and before he could understand it, he was alert in his heart, and he quickly flashed away, and a flame long stick rubbed close to his body, making him break out in a cold sweat.
Zhaoming circled. The flaming rod also circled with it. With each turn he made, the other end of the flame stick had to move tens of thousands of meters. Between this rapid circle, a large part of the flame long stick was moving at a terrifying speed, which was difficult to compare even with the carving.
And this plate rotates irregularly, even Zhaoming himself doesn't know where it will hit, and Mengdiao is even more ignorant.
Stunned. I only felt a pain on my face, and I had been directly hit by the flame stick.
With a muffled snort, it flew out like a kite with a broken string, and before the second stick was drawn, it rose into the air, and the figure moved, flashing rapidly.
It's just that the flame long stick in Zhaoming's hand danced too fast, allowing him to move for a moment before being drawn again. The force was not small, and the flame long stick was directly sucked off. Flames flying. There was also a serious burn mark on Meng Diao's body, from his right shoulder to his left hip.
Flames surged from the broken flame stick, which had been restored in an instant.
"It's really smart, the farther away you are, the faster it is, it's a good way!" Meng Huai on the stone platform suddenly praised him.
This sudden compliment made Meng Diao, who had just come back to breath, stunned, frowning slightly, and thinking slightly. Then he seemed to think of something, and he didn't say a word. rushed directly at Zhaoming.
The Meng family is known for its speed, and although its defense is better than that of the ordinary Wu clan, relatively speaking, it is not as good as the Tong family and the Bai family. The flames controlled by Zhao Ming were quite powerful, especially after the flame stick appeared, he chose to stay away. Don't dare to greet it easily.
This is self-defeating, but it makes you tired. At this moment, Meng Huai seemed to praise Zhaoming, but it actually reminded him. The closer you get to Zhaoming, the slower the flame stick moves, and the thief captures the king first. Instead of passively defending, it is better to defeat Zhaoming directly.
"Zhaoming, your trick is useless to me!" Meng Diao shouted loudly, and he was already approaching Zhaoming.
Zhaoming didn't laugh back in a hurry, and shouted: "I'm waiting for you to come over." ”
As it rotated before, the flame wings behind it flashed rapidly, and the heavens and the earth, the surrounding kilometers were already covered with flames.
Hearing Zhaoming's laughter, Meng Diao's heart sank, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, and he was about to stop his body immediately, but before he could make a move, he suddenly saw flames pouring from all directions, and in an instant, the two of them were already surrounded tightly.
"Do you think you can defeat me with such a flame?" said Meng Diao, trying to break out of the trap.
A punch was blasted out, but it was surprised to find that it was fruitless, although a large number of flames were broken, but there were flames after the flames and there was no way out at all.
Zhaoming snorted coldly: "The eagle who folded off his wings, I don't know if it should be used as a swift word." Look at me putting you in shackles today!"
As soon as the words fell, the flame stick in his hand shattered, making the flame more vigorous, and then condensed rapidly at an unimaginable speed, turning the void into reality, gaseous, liquid, until it became solid, like six walls, and the treasure cover was still shrinking.
Condensing the void and turning the reality, using the means of condensing the flame shackles to condense the flame prison, it is suitable to use it at this moment.
Breaking open, Zhaoming flew out quickly, and the moment he rushed out, he didn't hesitate at all, and turned around with a punch.
There was a "bang", which just hit the Meng Diao who was about to escape from the following behind. Although the speed is fast, it can be said that it is hard to fight, and how can it be compared with Zhaoming.
I only heard a muffled snort, and the Meng Diao was directly slapped back into the six walls of fire, and the exit disappeared, and there was no escape.
"Flame Prison!"
Zhaoming clasped his hands together, urging the flame pattern to condense and transform the flame to the extreme, and the six walls of fire contracted rapidly, condensing into one piece in the blink of an eye, as if a piece of flame armor completely enveloped the carving.
"Ahh
A howl of pain came from the armor, grim and dull. The flame armor not only imprisoned his movements, but also burned against him, and the pain of the burns was unspeakable.
"Swift eagle, it's over!" Zhaoming laughed and slapped it with one palm.
Seeing that he was about to shoot, he saw a flower in front of him, and the meng carving disappeared out of thin air, allowing him to hit the air with one palm.
"This one, we ...... Admit defeat!" Meng Huai said with a gloomy face, holding a person in his hand, who was Meng Diao.
If Zhaoming's palm is hit, the Meng Diao will not die and be seriously injured, and may even leave a hidden disease. had no choice but to save Meng Diao by himself.
"Okay!" Zhaoming didn't care, standing with his hands behind his back and smiling.
As soon as the words fell, only a bang was heard, and the Mengdiao in Meng Huai's hand suddenly exploded, and then he was heard screaming, unconscious, unconscious.
The flame condenses and dissolves the solid, and it also has the effect of compression, and it is also extremely compressed. At this time, Zhaoming revoked the control and exploded naturally.
"Zhaoming!" Meng Huai was furious, he was a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and under his carelessness, he actually injured his juniors, this face was really embarrassing.
"Are you going to kill me?" Zhaoming smiled, his face relaxed, but his heart was extremely nervous.
Meng Huai's fist clenched with a thump, but he finally endured it.
"This one, I'll come!" the swarthy witch slowly flew into the Colosseum with a serious face.
Before he could settle down, he heard someone say, "I want this head!"
I saw that the red-haired witch clan also flew in. (To be continued......)