1884: C1884 What Kind of Flame Is This

C1884 What Kind of Flame Is This

The arena was shrouded in poisonous fog, almost covering every nook and cranny. Lin Fann, who was inside, was even shrouded in the smoke. The color of his skin had already turned purple. It was a sign that he was deeply poisoned.

No, it should be said that the poison had seeped into his bones!

But at this moment, Lin Fann turned around and grinned at him. What shocked Lee Yuanfeng the most was Lin Fann's smile, which brought a chill that came from the depths of his soul.

He was obviously deeply poisoned, his entire body had turned purple, yet he still turned around and smiled at him?

What kind of operation was this, I can't figure it out.

"Lee Yuanfeng, if it's only to this extent, your cards are not reliable."

With a thought, a layer of flames appeared on the surface of his body. Under the flame, the poisonous fog that was shrouding Lin Fann was pushed back bit by bit. Soon, a vacuum appeared around Lin Fann.

Hiss ~ Hiss ~

The quickly crawling Giant Poisonous Spider pounced towards Lin Fann. Venom spewed out and poisonous fog permeated the air. Under the double attack, the prey could not resist at all.

Just as he landed, his body was burnt and the food was lit on fire?

"I've never eaten roasted spiders before. Since you're so big, you should have a lot of meat."

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. Lin Fann chuckled and said, "You have eight legs and two rows of eyes, so it's the most suitable for drinking wine."

Woo woo … *

Being stared at by Lin Fann's terrifying eyes, the Giant Poisonous Spider was scared for the first time. Although he didn't know what the human in front of him was talking about, the human's smile was horrifying.

The feeling of being stared at was just like how it usually felt when it looked at its prey. It was simply too scary.

"Damn it! Go and kill Lin Fann for me!"

Seeing the Giant Poisonous Spider fall off its chain at such a critical moment, Lee Yuanfeng's eyebrows twitched. My own mother wouldn't have been intimidated by Lin Fann, right?

However, no matter how he thought about it, it was ridiculous. Giant Poisonous Spider ranked at the top of the food chain. Even an adult elephant would be helpless against it, and could even be instantly killed and turned into food.

Such a powerful existence was actually afraid of Lin Fann?

He quickly took off the Pulse Rush Device that was hanging by his ear and continuously edited the orders to the Giant Poisonous Spider. At first, the Giant Poisonous Spider still resisted, but under the urging of the command, it defeated the fear.

With a mournful roar, his huge body charged towards Lin Fann again. The flames that could burn it were completely ignored in this crazy state.

Dong, dong, dong.

Sounds of collisions could be heard. Under the Giant Poisonous Spider's truck like impact, Lin Fann retreated to the side of the stage, which was also in front of the glass.

"Lee Yuanfeng, you want it to die?"

Letting go of his arm that was hurting from the impact, Lin Fann teased, "If you want to confirm, I can help you with that."

"You're still pretending even at this time, Lin Fann, how big of a use can it be if you put some fire in? "Huh?"

The flames on Lin Fann's body appeared and disappeared from time to time, it was obvious that it was created using props. After installing a small mechanism on his clothes, he pressed the button and began to emit flames.

Who would this little trick scare? Later, he would turn on the faucet and let Lin Fann become soaked in sweat. To use flames to scare off Giant Poisonous Spider, that was simply impossible.

However, when he directed the water pipe towards Lin Fann, the sizzling sound emitted waves of steam. Suddenly, the poisonous purple gas began to dissipate under the effect of the steam. Soon, the air in the ring became clean.

"Damn it, what kind of flame is this?"

A flame that could not be extinguished even by pouring water. This had already exceeded the scope of Lee Yuanfeng's knowledge. This was impossible …0

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