He also immediately condensed a wind slash, which collided with Song Qinghan's attack.
Song Qinghan's strength is half as strong as him.
Coupled with the fact that the man continued to set fires and explode indiscriminately, Song Qinghan was naturally at a disadvantage.
When Song Qinghan realized this, she changed her offensive strategy.
Taking advantage of the power of space, she suddenly teleported behind him and stabbed him, then left quickly.
Men have no way to counterattack, and their advantages are getting smaller and smaller.
In the end, the situation changed dramatically, and the man began to be beaten by Song Qinghan.
"Don't you dare to fight me openly?!"
After being stabbed again, the man spat out a mouthful of blood and roared angrily.
Song Qinghan stopped and said with a smile: "This little girl is despicable, what can you do?"
The man suddenly became furious and sneered: "Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of fire fell from the sky.
Under the deliberate control of his wind power, the grassland began to burn rapidly.
Fire borrows the force of wind.
After a while, the entire area turned into a vast sea of fire, and after burning out, there was no tendency to extinguish it.
Song Qinghan was also stunned.
Immediately afterwards, the man sneered again and said, "The good show is yet to come!"
After saying that, a tongue of fire rushed directly to the town at an unimaginable speed.
Just when Song Qinghan was stunned, a large area of houses began to burn, and continued to spread with the wind.
"Hmph, today I'm going to let you see what it means to be despicable!"
The man laughed wildly.
Song Qinghan's lips curved into a disdainful sneer, and the diamond-shaped gem on his chest suddenly emitted a dark red light.
She looked at the houses in the town and followed her heart.
Immediately afterwards, the flames that had been gnawing at the house quickly receded, and the originally blackened beams miraculously returned to their original shape.
Everything looks like a movie played backwards.
The people who were putting out the fire stopped what they were doing and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
The fire burned back along the original path, and the charred land returned to its original pasture.
The man was stunned when he saw this scene. He kept increasing the wind force and shouted anxiously: "Why did it stop? It's burning!"
But everything was of no avail. The vast sea of fire quickly receded, revealing large areas of green.
Finally, Song Qinghan gave a soft drink, and the flames immediately floated up, and the entire wilderness came back to life in the darkness.
Cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead.
He saw Song Qinghan controlling the flames and rushed towards him. He pretended to be calm and sneered: "The flames can't burn me to death. If you let me go, I won't hold you accountable!"
Song Qinghan murmured softly: "How can I let you leave after paying such a high price?"
"Let you leave so that you can come back later?"
Although Song Qinghan is unwilling to kill anyone, she is not a Virgin either.
She will have no mercy for those who want her life.
The flames burned heavily on the man's body, but did not hurt him at all.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said contemptuously: "You'd better give up. This kind of trick is of no use to me."
Song Qinghan chuckled, and with a thought, the red flame suddenly turned pale.
The temperature was so high that nearby stones melted.
The man suddenly screamed in pain and shouted: "Spare me, I"
Before he finished speaking, there was a crackling sound coming from his body, and then his whole body fell to the ground as if it had turned into water.
Song Qinghan stared blankly at the pool of cold fire on the ground, unmoved.
On the one hand, I am surprised by this ability.
On the other hand, he is afraid of his own cruelty.
She couldn't understand.
Is there a difference between killing and torturing?
But before she could try to explain, a strong feeling of dizziness entered her brain.
Immediately afterwards, she spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out on the spot.
The fire on the ground also disappeared along with Song Qinghan's coma.
And where the flame once burned, there is no trace to prove its existence except silence.