There was a loud noise, as if the fire from hell had been released, and as if fire from heaven were flying down. Yang Fan's eyes were filled with fire. Hot fire, scorching fire, fire that burned everything.
Yang Fan's whole body's aura suddenly erupted, emitting golden light like a sun falling into lava. A white light flashed and disappeared.
The huge impact was like a storm that swept everything. White light burst out from the flames, like lightning suddenly erupted in the blood-red sunset.
Yang Fan was half-kneeling on the ground, with a faint trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The nano-clothes turned dark red after withstanding the high temperature. The particle gun was thwarted by magic for the first time, and Yang Fan suddenly felt at a loss.
Fen Huo supported the mysterious old man with a frightened look on his face. He was still looking at Yang Fan with that frightened look until Yang Fan stood up.
Looking at the magic net in the sky, it is like an invisible net covering Yang Fan. It will do no good to Yang Fan if it continues like this. Moreover, the remaining seventh- and eighth-level mage warriors are organizing a joint attack. This will happen to Yang Fan sooner or later.
I will die from exhaustion here.
"Yang Fan, the nano clothes also have a hidden weapon!" Zhang Yang's voice undoubtedly brought hope to the desperate Yang Fan.
"What! Where is it?" Yang Fan asked with a embarrassed look.
"Small pulse cannon!"
Yang Fan grabbed the life-saving straw and rummaged all over his body, but he still didn't see the pulse cannon Zhang Yang mentioned!
"Yang Fan! The pulse cannon consumes too much energy. I can only help you once. The rest will depend on you." Zhang Yang's emotionless voice sounded in the miniature earphones of the holographic glasses.
"Use it quickly!" Yang Fan said loudly and impatiently.
At this time, a white muzzle the size of a fist hole protruded from the protruding nano-clothes on Yang Fan's shoulder. Yang Fan was also shocked. For so many years, he had never discovered that there was such a weapon on his shoulder.
A buzzing sound suddenly resounded throughout the sky, and everyone was startled. Only Yang Fan looked expectantly at the puzzled people in front of him.
There was a dull sound, like thunder suddenly coming from the hazy sky. The scene in front of Yang Fan changed. Nebula-like matter formed a huge group and swept away like a tsunami. The power was completely beyond
In Yang Fan's imagination, the magic network in the sky began to waver. The defensive magics of Fen Huo and others were shattered by pulses one after another.
The elemental net in the sky also began to waver, but it was like a boat rising and falling in the sea. The magician in the middle also had blood left at the corner of his mouth after receiving such an impact.
"Fire Brilliance Curtain - Amaterasu." The mysterious old man solemnly shouted these words. Yang Fan finally saw the ultimate defensive magic of the fire element. A ray of sky fire fell from the sky, and when it fell on everyone's heads, it suddenly turned into a ray of fire.
A red curtain of fire enveloped everyone.
Another dull sound erupted in the silence. The pulse cannon fired again.
"You bastard! You still have it..." Before Yang Fan could finish cursing, the black wings suddenly disappeared and all the nano-clothes were put back.
Yang Fan was shocked, knowing that Zhang Yang had exhausted his last energy.
The pulse struck again, and the fire curtain shook. The elemental net laid out in the sky was also shaking, but there was no sign of breaking through.
At this moment, Yang Fan heard a loud shout, and the shadow of a dark golden hammer rushed violently like an elemental net from outside. Then the light and shadow of various weapons also followed.
Wind blades, ice arrows, water balls and other magics also arrived.
"Listening to the Wind - Fluctuation." Yang Fan's eyes became wet when he heard Sister Ningshuang's voice.
"The water surges—surging." The voices of the Liying brothers and sisters also came next.
With the tacit cooperation of the four pairs of brothers and sisters, they actually performed two series of ultimate attack magics. The soul-chasing shouts also sounded, and a huge knife shadow came with two ultimate attack magics.
The elemental net maintained by more than fifty ninth-level magicians in the sky was finally shattered under the same powerful combined attack.
At the moment when Yang Fan's nano-clothes receded and the elemental net was broken, Yan Huo's unintentional seventh-level fire magic finally hit the defenseless Yang Fan.
Yang Fan let out a scream, and his whole body was burned by the fierce fire. Zhuihun and Zhuoyi immediately supported him.
"Retreat!" Zhuihun gave the order decisively, and a hundred people retreated instantly. The magician in front continued to use low-level magic to block the pursuers.
In fact, at the moment when everyone broke through the elemental network, most of the magicians on the Gallo City side were attacked by pulses and magic counter-shocks and lost the ability to fight. Burning fire also exhausted himself in order to help the teacher maintain Amaterasu's defense.
With the power of the elements, it was rare for Burning Fire to be distracted and sneak attack Yang Fan.
Team Huanyue retreated to the forest to join the three people who stayed behind.
Everyone looked at Yang Fan, whose body was charred, and several girls couldn't help crying. When Fen Bing saw Yang Fan's appearance, his heart felt as uncomfortable as being hit hard by a sledgehammer.
"Don't even cry!" Li Fengdi yelled.
"You, you, and you, the three of you immediately find a stretcher made of tree vines and count the number of people in each team." Liying gave the order with tears in her eyes.
"All the first team is here, all the second team is here, all the third team is here, all the fourth team is here, all the magic team is here"
"There are no casualties! Very good, leave in five minutes! Soul-chasing rotor Jiyuan cuts off the rear! A small team of ten and a magic team of five immediately dispersed to search for Xue'er's whereabouts. Regardless of the result, a magic contact signal will be sent out in two days." Liying finished.
After giving the order, the fifteen people immediately went out on their own and lurked into the forest.
Yang Fan's training also made them aware of time, and everyone accepted Yang Fan's concept of time.
The stretcher was ready, and Huanyue's team immediately moved into the mountains without even stopping. Sisters Xuan Ying and Ning Shuang looked after Yang Fan. Fen Bing looked at this group of well-trained teams with fear in his heart. He looked at the injured Yang Fan several times.
Anyone who wanted to come forward to take a look was stopped by the guards.
It was getting dark, and the Huanyue team also set up camp to rest. Yang Fan still didn't wake up after half a day of recovery from his injury.
Fen Bing was about to step forward but was stopped by the guard team. Liying happened to see her and waved her over.
"He was seriously injured. It was my brother's bipolar flame ball. Two different fires will tear each other apart in the injured person's body. The wound cannot be recovered." Fen Bing looked at Yang Fan, who was also charred, and his face
I was also a little uneasy and sad.
Yang Fan was covered with clothes and rested quietly.
At this time, Yang Fan, who was in a coma, was enduring tremendous pain. Two red flames collided in his body, and each collision tore his rapidly recovering body apart again. This pain continued.
Suddenly, Yang Fan felt a blue object rush out of his head. Yang Fan was shocked, wasn't that the Ganoderma lucidum that Xueer had eaten together? How could it be in my head?
The two fires ran away as soon as they saw the blue light coming towards them, but unfortunately they were a little too fast. The three fires kept chasing in Yang Fan's body, until Yang Fan's body felt like it was being torn into mud.
The fierce struggle taking place inside Yang Fan's body could not be seen by outsiders. The anxious girls Liying and Xuanying just looked anxiously at Yang Fan's trembling body. In their hearts, they knew that Yang Fan was enduring inhuman pain.
Even the cold Fen Bing's eyes were wet.
The unconscious Yang Fan's mind was cheering for the blue light, and the blue light was also fighting for Yang Fan. After several chases, he finally killed both fires. Just when Yang Fan wanted to say hello to it, the blue light took a breath and ran back to Yang Fan.