Han Mo's flame was obviously much stronger than Yidi's flame. When he touched Zhou Huan's tentacles, Zhou Huan's tentacles suddenly made a "hissing" sound, and then a burning smell emanated.
"Han Mo, are you actually fire attributes?" Yidi in the distance saw that Han Mo could actually use flames and was more skilled than himself. He couldn't help but feel surprised. There were fewer people with attributes, and fire attributes were extremely rare.
1Han Mo looked at Yidi and said, "What, is it strange?"
Yidi frowned, and suddenly felt that Han Mo became mysterious. It was so powerful at such a young age that he was so powerful. Is this really just a talent?
Yidi didn't have too much trouble and attacked Shan Huan again. Now he must deal with Shan Huan quickly, otherwise he would start to start another third-level monster not far away. At that time, Yidi and Han Mo would have to roll the bed and leave.
Han Mo became more and more vigorous as he became. Such a battle was simply used to practice. He used flames to burn Cheonghuan's smooth touching feet to black. It was strange that this guy seemed to be in pain and still attacked him fearlessly.
"Yidi, why is this guy working so hard? Does it know it hurt?" Han Mo couldn't help but wonder and asked Yidi, who was also busy.
Yidi frowned when she heard this and shook her head, "I don't know much. I don't know much about monsters. It was because of this incident that I went to Shura Academy to read the books."
Han Mo was speechless when he heard this. He thought that Yidi was so amazing. He knew everything. Now it seems that he was fooling him.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Mo exerted his right fist and a ball of flame gushed out, burning the huge touching foot that was swung horizontally to the point of blackness. Then he flipped his right hand and a scroll flashed out, and then he quickly flipped through it.
"Zhehuan...Zhehuan...Where is Xiahuan?" Han Mo was flipping through and muttering, and suddenly his eyes were stunned. The expression on his face suddenly solidified, and he murmured in confusion: "Can't use fire attack? Why is it recorded like this? Isn't Xiahuan the most afraid of flames?"
Han Mo was puzzled when he looked at the records on the scroll. The scroll said that Cao Huan must remember not to use flames to attack, but he did not say why. From the previous battle, it can be seen that Cao Huan is most afraid of flames. The damage caused to Cao Huan by flames is also huge. Could it be that the above record is wrong?
"Huh~"
Just as Han Mo was studying shakuai, a sound of wind broke into Han Mo's ears. Han Mo did not even look at it, and he could barely avoid shakuai's attack. However, he did not bring Han Mo to his senses, and another huge tentacle was swept over.
Han Mo flipped his hand and put away the scroll. A large ball of flame burst out from his fists. The flame covered half of Han Mo's arm inside, and blasted over the huge tentacles that Xie Huan threw.
"puff!"
With a muffled sound, Cheonghuan's huge touching foot was directly blown by Han Mo's punch, splashing out countless unknown liquids.
"Fight with me." Han Mo shouted happily when he saw this. His body flashed and shot towards the next tentacle. He punched Cao Huan again before touching his feet. Han Mo could not use this fighting method for too long, so Han Mo would cause the biggest trauma to Cao Huan during this period, otherwise he would suffer a loss.
In just a few seconds, the three big touches of Cao Huan were knocked into mud. Han Mo flashed, and a 360-degree chic flip came in the air. He landed perfectly and curled his lips very slutty.
But the next moment, Han Mo's squeaky smile immediately froze, and his face suddenly became solemn. At this moment, he felt as if there were millions of ants biting them on his body, and he felt unspeakable.
"What's going on?" Han Mo murmured in confusion, subconsciously thinking of the previous scene. After he exploded a touching foot, some unknown liquid shot out of the touching foot. Could it be that those liquids have problems?
Just in the past few dozen seconds of Han Mo's thinking, Han Mo's whole body was suddenly stunned, a numbness spread throughout his body, and his hands, feet and other parts also lost consciousness.
"What's going on? Is this shark's body poisonous?" Han Mo thought of it with fear, glanced at Yidi, who was also attacking madly, and shouted at the top of his throat: "Yidi, be careful, the liquid in this guy's body is poisonous, don't get it contaminated."
"I know." Yidi's voice drifted back faintly.
"I'm cao, you know you didn't say it earlier. I'm all caught. Damn." Han Mo was angry when he heard this. Did this kid forget it or did it on purpose, and knew that he didn't tell him.
Yidi frowned when she heard this, looked at Nan Mo who was standing on the ground with stiff body, and said in confusion: "Didn't I say it? I remember saying it."
"That's a big deal, you only say some, what are some, can't you tell me directly?" Han Mo only knew what an opponent who is not afraid of tigers, but also fears of such teammates.
"Are you caught? This guy's toxins have a paralytic effect, so you have to be careful." Yidi was a little too busy. After cutting off the touch of Shan Huan's feet, his body immediately dodged. He must be worried about being infected with Shan Huan's poisonous liquid.
"This selfish guy." Han Mo's heart was full of anger. Now his body was almost numb, and it was difficult for his hands and feet to move. How could he fight?
"Huh~"
Han Mo couldn't help but feel sank as he looked at the huge touching foot that was waving towards him. He raised his hands hard and blocked the front. The next moment, the huge touching foot directly hit Han Mo's arm, smashing Han Mo out, and then hit a big tree heavily.
"Han Mo!" Yidi, who realized the importance of the matter, shouted with concern, and his body flashed towards Han Mo. However, when he was about to rush to rescue Han Mo, his heel, which was jumping up, was wrapped around the touch of Zhou Huan's feet. Before Yidi could react, Zhou Huan suddenly used force and pulled Yidi off.
"Puff~"
Han Mo smashed heavily on a big tree. When he fell back to the ground, he couldn't help but spurt out blood, and his already numb face became even more distorted.
"Cough cough cough~" Han Mo wanted to speak, but his throat also fell numb, and the sound could not be made at all. He just coughed violently a few times.
"Say!"
Several tentacles were wiping against the ground and shot towards Han Mo. They almost wrapped Han Mo's feet in the blink of an eye. In Han Mo's surprised eyes, Cao Huan suddenly exerted force and pulled Han Mo directly in his direction.
"Damn it." Han Mo could not speak, so hesitated and narrowed his eyes. He hurriedly controlled the operation of the Yanwu bloodline like flames. The activated Yanwu bloodline rioted violently in Han Mo's bloodline like volcanic magma. Miraculously, Han Mo's numbness actually relieved a lot.
Feeling that it was effective, Han Mo was happy and no longer hesitated. He quickly used the temperature of Yanwu's bloodline to dispel the numbness on his body. Now there was no time to wait, because Cao Huan's huge bloody mouth had appeared in front of Han Mo.