Me and Monster Academy

Chapter 578 High Temperature
Yes, with fire.

This burning was originally one of Wu Hang's first plans.

It's just that when Pang Wanshan used sword energy later, he changed it to wind blade, and now he just returned to the method he originally planned to use only.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, flames rose out of nowhere, burning continuously in Wu Hang's hands.

Not only the flame, but also metal appeared in Wu Hang's palm when it was burning.

The appearance of these metals has only one purpose. They appeared in Wu Hang's hands for the purpose of being burned into molten iron and poured on Pang Wanshan's body.

How strong is Pang Wanshan?

Qiang, although this is Wu Hang's first real confrontation with human beings, and Wu Hang doesn't have anything called background to use, but Wu Hang is more changeable.

He can use more attribute attacks than ordinary people to deal with the attacks of overcoming enemies.

Pang Wanshan was also slightly nervous when he saw the flames surging in Wu Hang's hands.

Immediately, the shield in his hand transformed into a thin layer of clothes, wrapped around the surface of his soft armor.

"Boy, you want to burn me with fire? Do you think I will let you succeed?"

Pang Wanshan stomped his feet again, and the gravel on the ground trembled and condensed into a snake shape, which began to circle around him. Where the snake swam, a layer of cement solidified, making his defense stronger.

Can't let this snake complete the armor!

In an instant, Wu Hang launched an attack, and threw the flame in his hand at the snake's head.

"Haha!" Pang Wanshan smiled contemptuously, and then jumped up to avoid Wu Hang's attack.

Sure enough, the fireball was easily avoided by him,

"Boy, your flame is indeed a threat to me, but if it can't hit me, what's the use!"

Although the fireball didn't hit Pang Wanshan, Wu Hang's hand didn't stop.

Wu Hang's hands scratched in the air, as if he was controlling something.

Pang Wanshan frowned, and looked around carefully. Does this guy still have a flying sword?This is impossible, things like flying swords are almost extinct.

Even if it is a professional sword cultivator, it can only emit sword energy at most now. Even if you can occasionally see two swords flying, the power is just a decoration. It looks gaudy, but in fact it doesn't have much power.

Only in the hands of the sword can it exert its greatest power.

"Back, back!"

Next to him, someone from Wanlongshan was yelling, telling Pang Wanshan to pay attention to the situation behind him.

After being shouted, Pang Wanshan didn't even look at it, and immediately dodged. The fireball flew away from Pang Wanshan's body, burning the cement on his body dry, and cracks appeared.

Wu Hang's hand turned again in the air, and the fireball that flew out flew back again, smashing towards Pang Wanshan's face!

"Boy, how long can you play like this? How long can your mana last? Before long, you will be slaughtered!"

Pang Wanshan, who was hiding here and there, started to shout. What he said was the truth, but he was breaking Wu Hang's fighting spirit.

"you're right!"

Wu Hang let go of the plantain fan in his hand, and overtook the fireball in front of him with both hands.

puff!
It seemed as if a sharp weapon was flying through the air, cutting the fireball. The fireball, which was originally the size of a basketball, turned into dozens of fireballs the size of hundreds of pawn balls.

Although these fireballs are small, they are numerous.

They swarmed up and attacked Pang Wanshan.

Seeing the attacks all over the place and being able to dodge them, that would be a strange thing.

At this time, Pang Wanshan made a showy operation. Yes, his already obese body squatted down, with the tattered sword placed in front of his head, and the soil on the ground kept pouring up on his body. It looked like a stone pier .

blah blah blah!
The fireball hit the stone pier, and holes appeared one after another, and molten iron that looked like lava flowed out of it.

Seeing that Pang Wanshan stopped running, Wu Hang increased his attack methods instead.

He picked up the plantain fan, one fan, to make the fire bigger and the temperature of the flame higher.

The moment Pang Wanshan turned into a stone pier, he was very happy.

At this moment, the attack will not be able to attack him, and he will be safe.

But, gradually, he felt very bad.

Let's not worry about breathing. As a monk, the turtle's breath technique is passive and agitated. If you don't breathe for a day, the problem is not too big.

Holding your breath for 10 minutes is common.

However, the important issue now is not breathing, but temperature!

It was hot, very hot, he could feel the sweat dripping from his body, it was like being in a sauna.

But, just like this, it is nothing, after all, everyone is a monk, and the temperature is not unbearable.

However, the temperature keeps rising, and there is no end to it!
The temperature rise is unbearable, really.

What is it all about!

Although they become monks, they are still alone.

For things like breathing, they can indeed reduce their oxygen demand by reducing exercise, but for things like temperature, they can also resist through the strong physical fitness they have acquired through cultivation.

But these things have a limit, beyond this limit, even if they are monks, they can't bear it.

Now, the entire stone pier was burned red, and even the wooden blocks in the middle had begun to carbonize. Pang Wanshan felt even more that the soft armor on his body was burning hot against his body. Going on, he can imagine that his flesh and soft armor will be completely sticky together, and then his body will be covered with blisters. The most frightening thing is that more than 90.00% of the skin on his body may be severely burned , I will be ashamed to see people in the future.

This face is not a joking face, not a face of face, but a real faceless face.

"Damn boy, I will fight with you!"

Pang Wanshan couldn't bear it anymore, with a loud roar, the stone pier exploded, and the gravel flew!
Wu Hang put his hands together and gathered all the flames and molten iron together.

However, those gravels were beyond Wu Hang's power.

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Gravel splashed everywhere, many people resisted one after another!

"Holding the grass, these stones are so hot. A stone was thrown at me just now. I blocked it with my hand. As a result, my hand was directly burned and a blister appeared!"

"I need to be smart, as long as I use spells to resist, otherwise I will be like you."

"Hehe, you see, this is what Wanlongshan does. They never care about the situation of the people around them when they do things. The attack just now was caused by Pang Wanshan's sword energy, and the current gravel was caused by Pang Wanshan. Think about Sanxiu brother, he has never done anything to endanger our lives, I want to cheer him on!"

"Shh, you're crazy, didn't you see that all the elders of Wanlong Mountain have come down? How dare you work hard!"

(End of this chapter)