Chapter 1811 Charcoal Grilled Beamon (Part 1)

Jiang Mo spread his wings and flew directly into the air. He released the bone blade and raised it high in midair.

"Bastards! Let you have a good taste, the taste of hot weapons!"

"Dragon God roars!" A ball of flame suddenly appeared on Jiang Mo's body, behind him, the gate of summoning opened, and countless shells flew out of the gate of summoning!

Boundary-breaking combat skills, Guan Yu's high-explosive shells!

Today, the Beamon tribe is in a big pit. So many Beamon fighters are all close together and climbing up. This is the best time to attack. Defense, that's not worth mentioning, but after the high-explosive bomb exploded, the flames emitted instantly ignited the hair of the Beamon tribe.

This is unstoppable!

"Ah...! Bastard, he actually set fire!"

"Bastard! Attack him! Make him stop! My beautiful hair!"

"Commander, what shall we do?"

Behemoths are most afraid of fire, not because they are afraid of harm. Their hair really can't stop the attack of flames.

Divine power can resist flame magic, but what Jiang Mo shoots is a real flame, which is not resisted by magic elements. At this time, if it really rains, or there is a water mage, water can water the flames. But when did you hear that the Bimon people know water magic?

Jiang Mo's 500,000 army is a mixed army, and there are many people from Guan Yu and Bai Qi in it. When the soldiers saw it, they started to set fire everywhere.

Jiang Mo can't release it, but Jiang Mo can release the combat skills of each general.

Although the flames of Guan Yu's soldiers can be resisted, they have the effect of fueling the fire to some extent. If the soldiers' wind is in vain, it will be terrifying.

When the fire encountered a strong wind, it surged like crazy. The remaining soldiers continued to cut down trees and threw a small amount into them. Once the trees were ignited, the fire was even more difficult to extinguish!

Jiang Mofei came back, looked at the thick flames below, and asked Lao Li's soldiers to build the city wall, trapping Bimon inside.

The soldier learned the lesson from the Air Temple last time, looked at Jiang Mo and said, "Lord, if there is no air, wouldn't that speed up the extinguishment of the flame?"

Jiang Mo nodded, but this is not impossible!

Jiang Mo remembered his past. He had heard of something called a heated kang since he was a child!

So, I roughly described the appearance of the heated kang, and the soldiers understood it at once. It was a flame guide system. Soon, the soldiers began to build the city wall and build the heated kang bit by bit. The real look, but presumably also works a bit.

Bai Qi's soldiers let the wind out on the other side, and Jiang Mo ordered that the wind should not be too strong, just moderate.

This time, the pit became lively.

The venom in the ground was evaporated by the flames. Although the venom steam dried up in an instant, it still intensified the poisonous mist in the pit.

The elements gradually became thinner, and the resistance of the Beamon people gradually fell into a passive state. The flames burned the body of the Beamon people, making oily, creaking noises.

Screaming again and again, the miserable Beamon almost despaired.

"Bastards! I'll kill you!" Commander Hamien roared angrily, and the voice came out. Jiang Mo also gritted his teeth, and responded viciously: "Then wait until you come out!"

"Grandma, open a city wall, I think they are too comfortable, and still have time to scold people? I am warming them up!"