In the thick fog where the situation inside could not be clearly seen, there was a loud "bang", and the flames several feet high quickly spread and spread in all directions. Before they touched it, Master and the others could almost smell the smell of their hair and skin being scorched by flames.
Because of the speed, they almost had time to close their eyes subconsciously.
However, the expected burning sensation did not actually fall on the skin. The pressure of the fear and heat wave that made people almost scream at the peak suddenly receded. Their eyelids trembled and reopened, but only It was too late to see the black smoke wrapping the surging flames like a curtain and retracting into the fog.
The master was stunned with deep puzzlement: "What kind of rhythm is this? The old man is a little confused..."
Several other people also felt that something was not right at this time, at least, it was not what they expected.
"Probably, Brother Nie has been trying his best to control the battle situation to avoid spreading to other places?" Fang Siyuan almost scratched the back of his head bald, and he could only think of such a more reasonable explanation in his opinion.
The master moved his head, and seemed to shake it very slightly, but he was not sure, so the range of motion seemed very small.
Xia Zhiming also seemed to have the same feeling as Grandmaster, he "hiss" and said hesitantly: "The three of them are of equal strength, but Nie Ren is at a disadvantage by being a one-to-two, and the disadvantage is not obvious. It's pretty impressive, and having to devote energy to being careful not to let the damage spread to other places seems to be…”
"Yes, if you really do that, it's really bad for him." Luo Xiaochen nodded in agreement. He touched his chin, looking very serious. After thinking for a few seconds, he guessed solemnly: "It should be the other two They are also in control of the war situation, so as not to spread to other places."
Everyone looked at him with a foolish look on their faces, twitched the corners of their mouths and said, "...How many times have you been pushed through the door before you have this idea?"
Luo Xiaochen: "..." Laozi Nima's guess is obviously logical, right? !
Just when everyone was puzzled, Shishi, who had never said anything, suddenly said, "There is a sound, a sound." Because of his stammering problem, although almost no one of the people who got along with him deliberately paid attention to it. On this point, he never urged him or appeared impatient when he spoke, but when the situation was more tense, he consciously seldom opened his mouth to avoid his stuttering and making everyone more anxious. , unless it's to alert others about something they haven't noticed.
"Voice?" In this case, almost every move can make everyone nervous. The master felt that his scalp was being lifted up. He grabbed the sleeve of the stone and asked, "What sound?" While asking, he also subconsciously rushed Nie Renyan and the others looked around for a few times, seeing that there was nothing special, and then moved their gaze to the seemingly stupid sea.
Who knew that Shitou probably found it troublesome to speak, so he simply held his head in both hands, turned directly to the cliff they were leaning against, and said: "