"Okay, is everything done? I've given you enough time!" Ge Hua looked at them from above, as if they were watching a show.

The four people didn't taunt you. They all put their hands in the air, raised them as high as they could, and then dispersed.

"Gathered we are a ball of fire, scattered we are full of stars!"

This was their slogan. After that, they each went to dye their own magic power. In the dark world, colorful stars gradually lit up.

"Wind and Cloud Staff!"

The old devil showed no mercy. There was a huge disparity in strength between them. Four people fighting against him were like moths flying into a flame. But none of them gave up.

The skills they had just recovered were not yet particularly comfortable to use. They tried their best to mobilize their spirits and master them. They entered one by one, trying to buy time for those behind.

Fang Che asked them to go first, so that he could buy time for himself, because he knew what he was best at, but he just needed time to prepare.

Fang Che's skill is water, so he can create regular water columns, water cannons, or rain with his bare hands. If it's winter, it can turn into ice. If the magic power is strong enough, it can also make rainfall in summer. In fact, she is really very talented! There are only a handful of people who can make it rain without even thinking about it.

The other three brothers joined together and attacked the old devil in the air one after another. They constantly changed their formations and cooperated closely. If someone was knocked down, the rest would continue to follow. They would fight to the death. Preventing him from attacking Fang Che, time passed by. They fell down again and again and got up again and again. It was so beautiful that when they felt they couldn't hold on, they always looked at the serious shadow behind them. ,

"Fang Che, come on!"

Then he got up again and rushed towards the horror on the other side without turning back.

Fang Che also knew that their time was bought with their lives, so he did not dare to slack off for a moment and tried his best to finish as fast as possible. She watched her friends being knocked down one by one, and her heart ached as if being stabbed by a sharp vertebra.

"It's almost ready, it's almost ready, just wait for me!"

He was praying silently, praying that they could persist a little longer, and also praying that this thing would be useful to him!

"Water floods the Jinshan Mountain!" He shouted, waving his hands in the air like butterflies, and a rumbling sound came from behind. As the sound got closer and closer, a flood of water appeared behind her. He stood on a high On the high stone, he was waving his hands constantly, as if an eagle was striking the sky. In fact, its frequency is deep. The water rises and falls, and he doesn’t know where it comes from, so just think that it comes from above! The turbid river water lapped at both sides of the house, stirring up layers of foam and returning to the bottom of the water. The originally clear water gradually turned yellow because it was swept along, carrying mud and sand, and was photographed on the land behind them. Along with the yard, white foam gradually accumulated on both sides of the strait!

He kept waving his hands, looking back from time to time to see how much water had reached, and the rolling water kept coming. He looked at it, suddenly took off his black gauze clothes, stood up and jumped in it, the water inside him The shirt is white, like a fish flying with a shallow bottom. The water quality should be very good. In such a big business wave, he did not go with the current, but was like an active fish. Suddenly he raised his hand, and a water column spurted out. He took advantage of the water force to stand on top of the water column, rising all the way up. , until he is at the same height as that old man.

"Hey, he's pretty awesome, he still has two brushes!" The old man started laughing as soon as he saw him.

Fang Che did not answer him and tried hard to control his power and keep it stable.

"Drops of water penetrate stones!" He waved his hand and pointed, and following the direction Bai Zhe's fingers pointed, the water drops under his feet seemed to come alive one by one, turning into sharp blades and flying towards the opposite side. , the old devil didn't take it seriously at all, and resisted it easily. He waved his hands, and green wings seemed to appear.

Fang Che saw clearly this time. He was not hallucinating. It was really a pair of wings! It should be a large piece of black and gray, like a dead leaf butterfly, with holes exposed in some places, and it looks like a bent cardboard box.

But it was very easy to use, as thin as paper, but with strong tension. The big wings flickered a few times, and he flew up, very fast, and came straight towards Fang Che.

Fang Che's ten fingers were like jumping elves. He tried his best to deal with it calmly and launched attacks continuously. The water droplets in his hands were still flying towards the opposite side, but they were like moths rushing to the flame, before they touched his body. It's already broken.

Ge Hua didn't leave him any chance, he flew over, his wings turned into sharp blades, and he struck Fang Che wildly!

Ruoda's wings hit his face, body, chest, and back, and the white shirt was gradually stained red. He gradually felt something hot flowing out, across her skin, and then a heartbreaking pain came from his The limbs spread to the heart.

it hurts……

Will someone come to save me...

The old devil's beatings were still hitting his head and face. He looked up and gasped. Ge Hua looked at him and hit him in the face! Time after time, the white face was slapped red, and the corners of her mouth were gradually slapped with blood. In the end, red scars were left, which were formed by its wings. On his face, it looked particularly obvious. But he smiled softly.

Probably not... He didn't notify anyone, so no one would know...

Ge Hua waited until he had beaten him enough, pulled his face and asked him

"How is it? Do you still want to fight now?"

Fang Che came back to his senses and stared at him, not caring about the blood on his face.

"If you have the ability, come again!"

"You are just looking for death!" Ge Hua was angered by him, grabbed her, grabbed his collar and asked him

"I ask you again, do you admit defeat?"

Fang Che's feet were already hanging in the air, and he seemed to be unable to breathe due to the fatigue of his collar. He coughed loudly and found an opportunity to breathe, but still answered him in a hoarse voice, "No... admit... defeat... just give up!"

"Humph!" Ge Hua snorted coldly, and then showed a secret smile.

"So, goodbye!"

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