"Boom!"
The dark blue flame exploded and burned in the sealed interior, instantly covering Ma Qionglin's whole body, and gradually expanded.
During the whole process, the flame turned into a substantial fur, carrying a ferocious breath, and turned into a tall figure.
When the dark blue flame went out, the tall figure appeared in the air.
That is a beast.
A tall and bloated bear resembling a bear, with dark blue fur all over, but a wolf-like head. It looks like a big puppet to please children, with an extremely ferocious beast.
"Roar oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"
What burst out from the deep blue beast's mouth was the roar of Marjorine and Marcusias merging together.
Under the roar, the air seemed to tremble slightly, and a little strong wind blasted Shana's black clothes into hunting noises, constantly undulating.
"That's..." Shana's pair of shaku-eyes flickered slightly.
"That is the flame coat named Toka. Like your night hat, the unique power of the fire-mist warrior that belongs to the "ravaged minions" appears. "Alastel immediately answered Shana's question.
"You can think of it as the form that appears after the fusion of the "Mourning Chanter" and the "Ravaged Minion". Not only can it improve the combat capability of the user, but it also has a certain defensive power, which requires special care. "
Alastel’s words have just come to an end, and they are the first to move for convenience.
"Let's say hello first!"
Ma Qionglin's voice has completely taken on the ferocious aura of fighting madness.
Under such circumstances, the beast named Toka grinned.
"The sun is raining, the weather is raining! Ha!"
"Go to the west in three seconds! Oh!"
The voices of Marjorine and Marcusias rang at the same time.
Suddenly, dark blue fire powder hovered around Toka's body.
"!"
Shana raised her black clothes without any hesitation, blocking it in front of her.
"Om!"
Almost at the same time, the fire powder lingering around Toka's body suddenly condensed, turned into a flame bomb, a riot, swept forward, and landed straight on Shana's body.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
Along with the sound of explosions, a dark blue fire wave burst out around Shana, setting off a strong blast, enveloping Shana.
That is the improvisational poem of massacre. It can be woven freely according to the situation or needs of the battle. It has the effects of attack, defense, and assistance. It is the proof that Ma Qionglin can become a master of freedom.
The powerful firepower instantly covered the entire bridge, causing the iron bridge to be blown up instantly, turning into pieces of iron and rubble, and smashing downward.
And in the deep blue fire wave, Shana, who was wrapped in Ye Li, retreated violently and lost her footing. Like a kicked ball, she flew upside down under the whistling wind.
"Sana!"
Before he knew it, Alastel actually called this name.
"I know!"
Shana accepted the call as a matter of course.
Immediately, the flames of Gulian suddenly burned from Shana's body.
After Fang Li's guidance last time, Shana could finally rely on her own strength to use her own flames.
Although it was only an improvement of this level of flame, it was already a huge improvement compared to the previous one that could only rely on the use of flames in the palace.
But yesterday, Shana tried to condense the flames into various shapes under Fang Li's guidance, reappearing part of the power of Alastel's body.
This part of the power can be transformed into a blade of flame, or into a wave of red lotus, and can also be condensed into wings of flame, achieving an effect similar to the law of freedom.
So, next, Shana only needs to condense the flames into wings as she did yesterday, and then she can get rid of the predicament of not having a foothold.
(Yes, like yesterday...)
Shana, whose thoughts flashed through her heart, suddenly woke up.
(Like yesterday?)
So, what was it like yesterday
How did you use this power
It was under Fang Li's guidance.
However, now, Fang Li is not by Shana's side, and of course there is no way to guide Shana.
(No... to guide?)
This is not a problem.
Fang Li's role is strictly only to guide.
Even without Fang Li's guidance, Shana should have remembered the feeling of using flames after yesterday's training.
Therefore, Shana can control the flames on her own.
However, at this moment, Shana seemed to have lost her memory, she didn't know how to control her flame.
Because there is no guidance today.
There is no Fangli to guide around.
(I am alone… )
This thought made the red lotus fire around Shana burst out as if she had lost control.
"Boom!"
A roar like thunder blasted in the air.
The fire waves of Zhihong suddenly bloomed in mid-air like fireworks.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Shana groaned with pain, she was actually blown up by her own flames, and her whole body was bubbling black smoke, falling from the red lotus fire waves and falling to the ground.
"Sana!"
There was surprise and astonishment in Alastel's voice.
Immediately afterwards, the voices of Marjorine and Marcusias followed.
"There is actually a fire fog fighter who was blown up by his own flame? Is this little girl here to be funny?!"
"The famous contractor of the God of Punishment is actually such a thing? It really makes people laugh!"
Saying this, the beast named Toka swept high towards the sky, and stretched out his heavy palms, as if he was holding something, condensing the deep blue flames in it.
In the next moment, the dark blue flame turned into a pillar of fire falling from the sky, while evaporating the atmosphere, while passing through the space, with a harsh buzzing sound, it fell in Shana's direction.
Shana, who was covered with burn marks, could only watch the huge flame column fall on her body, and her pair of burning eyes slowly widened.
Just when the dark blue pillar of fire was about to fall on Shana's body, the change suddenly emerged.
"choke!"
It was an extremely pleasing sound of swords.
I saw that a cold light suddenly burst from the other end of the distant sky, like a meteor, suddenly appeared.
Its body is exactly a dagger that rotates at an extremely fast speed like a spiral, stirring all the surrounding airflow into it, so that the whole body is wrapped in a tornado-like whirlwind.
Such a dagger came in bursts and fell heavily on the deep blue pillar of fire that fell from the sky.