Fox Demon, My Tushan Sisters
40 。Large fireball.

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Scorching flames rose.? But its heat didn't affect Lin Fan at all.

Was this Pure Yang Flame? Right now, Lin Fan could feel that the flame in his hand wasn't a flame. It was more like a pet with life.

With the appearance of the flames, the powers within Lin Fan's body started to deplete.

Speaking of which, ever since he had a 1v1 with Dongfang Huaizhu. His own magic power seemed to have undergone a huge change. In short, it was more flexible and powerful.

It seemed that the Eastern Spirit Race wasn't simply able to use pure Yang flames.

His own magic power was also very different from that of ordinary people. This was probably the reason why the Dongfang family's general aptitude was extremely high.

? The third attacker could only sense the danger from the flames in Lin Fan's hands based on his many years of intuition.

Dongfang Qinlan, who was fighting with the ambusher B from afar, felt a sense of familiarity when she saw the flame in Lin Fan's hand. Why did the flame in Little Brother's hand look so much like Pure Yang Flames?

Let me see what kind of power the legendary Pure Yang Flame has.

Although his Pure Yang Flames were only Level 2, the mana consumption of using Pure Yang Flames was extremely high and a huge waste. However, he did not lack magic power at all.

The Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique circulated rapidly in his body. A massive amount of demonic power was quickly converted into magic power.

The pure Yang Flames that he had obtained by expending his magic power had actually formed a fireball with a diameter of two meters in his hand.

? The surrounding flowers and trees turned yellow under the heat of the fireball. Even the ambusher B who was fighting with Dongfang Qin Lan could feel the heat coming from Lin Fan's direction.

"Go, Big Fireball."

? Lin Fan shouted the name of the chuunibyou move. He grabbed the fireball and threw it upwards.

The huge net that even a sword couldn't damage was only slightly blocked. A huge hole was burned by the fireball, and then the entire giant net instantly collapsed.

The huge fireball that had left Lin Fan's control not long ago could no longer maintain its form. It shot out in four directions and turned into several fire snakes, disappearing in the air in an instant.

Seeing that things weren't going to work out, the third attacker didn't stop Lin Fan. He turned around and ran, knocking on the copper bell on his waist as he ran.

Ambush B, who was fighting with Eastern Qin Lan, also gave up on the battle that he had the upper hand in. He hurriedly fled in the opposite direction.

It turned out that the copper bell was their signal to retreat.

If they could win, they would fight. If they couldn't win, they would escape. If they wanted to escape, they would split up and fight together. Bullying the weak with the strong, bullying the few with the many. If he could launch a sneak attack, he would never fight head-on.

This was the thirty-five-word secret to living a life where the ghost at the border had been unhindered for many years. Although he had suffered many defeats, not a single person had been injured or killed. However, this record had been broken today.

However, since he had lost, there was nothing he could not afford to lose. He fled so that he could make a comeback the next time.

It was shameful to escape without a plan. The Four Border Ghosts, who were used to running away when they couldn't win, threw life-saving magic treasures that they had bought at a high price behind them as they ran.

Lin Fan didn't know what it was exactly. Looking at the black smoke that filled the air, it should be similar to a smoke bomb. But how could Lin Fan let them escape safely?

"Sister Qin Lan, close your eyes." " Yan Ling, Blazing Sun!" Lin Fan's childish voice rang out.

With him as the center, the 1,000 meter wide area was covered by a strong light. The large scale of the area caused Lin Fan's demon power to drain rapidly.

? As Lin Fan shouted, Sister Qin Lan closed her eyes. After witnessing Lin Fan's spirit, the third attacker closed his eyes.

The moment he lost his sight, a cold light flashed across his body. A life left the world he had been familiar with for many years with endless regret.

Lin Fan didn't stop there and headed straight for his next target.

Who knew what kind of treasure this second ambusher was using to run so fast? In just a few breaths, he had almost run out of Lin Fan's range.

When Lin Fan rushed over, he was stumbling as he fled. Looking at his tightly closed eyes, which were stained with blood, it seemed like he thought that Lin Fan's range of speech couldn't affect him at all. In the end, he kept his eyes open.

The brightness and range of Lin Fan's Spirit of Words could no longer be compared to before. In theory, as long as enough demonic power was consumed, the range could be increased without restraint.

The intense light instantly destroyed his vision. The loss of sight and the fear of his pursuers made him unable to maintain his usual composure.

? It was obvious that he had sensed the approaching pursuers. He didn't know how he had determined Lin Fan's position. Facing a life and death situation, he had stabbed out with his strongest sword.

This skillful sword strike was swift and fast, carrying with it the will to press forward in the face of life and death.

However, Lin Fan was faster than him. In a flash of cold light, the three of them were forever trapped in this nameless forest.

Their mission targets didn't even know who they were or what their names were.

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