As the fire dragon raised its head and screamed, the fire clouds began to float one by one, forming a circular fire circle, surrounding Zhuge Canglan and Han Weiyang.

The fire circle quickly shrank, which meant that it would trap two people in it.

Zhuge Canglan couldn't help but sigh: "So...awesome..."

Han Weiyang knew at a glance that Zhuge Canglan wanted the six-winged fire dragon again, so he pulled her sleeve: "Don't be jealous, jump out of the fire circle, otherwise you will be burned to ashes..."

Zhuge Canglan shook Han Weiyang's arm and jumped up and flew high.

Just the moment the two of them jumped out of the fire circle, it shrank into a ball, and if their movements were slower for another second, they would be roasted.

Zhuge Canglan took a deep breath, but fortunately he ran fast enough. This fire-breathing dragon is such a good thing!

Wanli Guanshan saw them jumping out of the circle of fire easily, and anger flashed across their faces.

He grabbed the spear head and clenched the palm of his left hand, and the red blood left along the palm and ticked down.

The snow fell into the sea of ​​fire, and almost instantly the fire on the ground was extinguished, without even a single spark, leaving only a large area of ​​black ash after burning, and wisps of blue-gray smoke rose from the ashes...

Zhuge Canglan frowned and looked at Guanshan. Who is this guy? Why is his blood so powerful?

The blood that is so powerful that it can put out fires...

Just as Zhuge Canglan was surprised, something even more bizarre happened. Something seemed to be moving under the ashes, rising and falling everywhere.

Just like seeds breaking through the ground, many people emerge from below, and people made of mud...

Those who were made of mud slowly crawled out of the ashes and stood up straight. They had no faces, only heads, and were completely "robots" that were inanimate but could move.

When two clay figures collided together, they would become one, and their size and height would be twice as big. Similarly, three, four, five... they would become a giant.

After a while, dozens of giant clay figures formed by the combination of clay figures were about ten meters high, and they stood on the top of the mountain like Optimus Prime.

If you take a step, you will feel like you will collapse, and you will shake and feel as if they are rushing towards you.

Zhuge Canglan gritted his teeth. It’s like a mountain that can be used to “weaver and trees” and can also make people by soil. Do you think you are Nuwa!

Han Weiyang sent a message to Zhuge Canglan: "What should I do now?"

Zhuge Canglan glared at him: "What should I do? Of course I'm going to fight!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the giant clay man waved his big slap and wanted to knock the two of them down from the air. Their bodies dodged left and right, rubbing the clay man's hands and dodged.

The clay man's hand fell on the edge of the top of the mountain. With a "boom", a large piece of rock was beaten apart from the mountain and fell from the top of the mountain.

Zhuge Canglan swallowed his saliva. If the moment was really hit on her, it would be enough for her to suffer.

And behind it, like an ordinary-sized clay figure, like a colony of ants, rushing over like a tide...

Han Weiyang cut all the clay figures into a pile of clay with a move of "wind and clouds", but... the situation is not optimistic, because the clay figures that turned into clay seemed to be re-made by an invisible hand.

If this continues, it will be of no use at all!

Zhuge Canglan gritted his teeth. This is not a solution. Only by killing Guanshan Wanli, the manipulator, will he automatically retreat...
Chapter completed!