Chapter 2229 Water

"Okay, is everything done? I've given you enough time!" Ge Hua, looking at them from above, seemed to be watching a play.

The four people didn't hit your taunting, everyone put their hands in the air, raised them up as high as they could, and then dispersed.

"Gathered together is a ball of fire, scattered is full of stars!"

This is their slogan, after that they each went to dye their own magic power, and in the dark world, colorful stars gradually lit up one by one.

"Wind and Cloud Staff!"

The old devil was merciless, their strength was huge, four people fighting him alone, like a moth to a flame. But they didn't give up.

The skills that had just been restored were not particularly comfortable to use, they tried their best to mobilize their spirits and integrate them. They went up one by one, trying to buy time for the people behind.

Fang Che asked them to go first, so that he could buy time for himself, because he knew what he was best at, but he just needed time to prepare.

Fang Che's skill is water, so he can create regular water columns, or water cannons, or rain with his bare hands. If it is winter, he can also turn into ice. If the magic power is strong enough, it can also rain in summer. In fact, she is really very talented! There are only a handful of people who can make it rain.

The other three brothers joined together and attacked the old devil in the air one after another. They kept changing the formation and cooperated closely. If someone was knocked down, the rest would continue to follow. They fought hard and vowed not to let him attack Fang Che. Time passed by, they fell again and again, and got up again and again. When they felt that they could not hold on, they always looked at the serious shadow behind them,

"Fang Che, come on!"

Then they got up again and rushed to the horror on the opposite side without hesitation.

Fang Che also knew that their time was exchanged for their lives, so they dared not neglect it for a moment and tried their best to complete their fastest speed. She watched her friends being knocked down one by one, and her heart was as painful as being pierced by a sharp spine.

"It's almost done, it's almost done, wait for me!"

He prayed silently, praying that they could hold on for a little longer, and praying that this thing would be useful to him!

"Water is flooding Jinshan!" He shouted, waving his hands in the air, like a butterfly. There was a rumbling sound behind him. As the sound got closer and closer, flooding water appeared behind him. He stood on a high stone, waving his hands constantly, as if an eagle was striking the sky. In fact, the frequency of the deep water rose and fell, and no one knew where it came from, so let's just treat it as coming from above! The turbid river water slapped the banks of the house, stirring up layers of foam, and returned to the bottom of the water. The originally clear water, because it swept all the way, gradually turned yellow with mud and sand, and slapped the yard on the land behind them, and white foam gradually accumulated on both sides!

He kept waving his hands, looking back from time to time to see how much water had reached, and the rolling water could not flow away. He looked at it, and suddenly took off his black gauze clothes, stood up and jumped in it. His shirt inside was white, like a fish swimming in the shallow bottom. He should be very good at swimming. He didn't go with the flow in such a big business wave. Instead, he was like an active fish. He raised his hand suddenly, and a column of water spurted out. He took advantage of the water and stood on the water column, rising all the way until he was at the same height as the old man.

"Oh, you are quite powerful, you are still quite capable!" The old man started to laugh when he saw him.

Fang Che didn't respond to him, and tried to control his strength to keep it stable.

"Dripping water wears away stone!" He waved his hand and pointed. Following the direction pointed by Bai Zhe's finger, the water drops under his feet seemed to come alive one by one, turning into sharp blades and flying towards the opposite side. The devil old man didn't take it seriously at all and easily resisted it. He waved his hands, and green wings seemed to appear.

Fang Che saw it clearly this time. He didn't have an illusion. It was really a pair of wings! It should be a large black and gray one, like a dead leaf butterfly, with holes in some places, and it looked like a bent cardboard.

But it was very useful, as thin as paper, but with strong tension. The big wings flickered a few times, and he flew up, very fast, and came straight to Fang Che.

Fang Che's ten fingers were like jumping elves. He tried his best to respond calmly and continuously launched attacks. The water droplets in his hand were still flying to the opposite side, but they were like moths to a flame, and they were broken before they touched his body.

Ge Hua didn't give him any chance at all. She flew over, and her wings turned into a sharp blade, and she whipped Fang Che wildly!

The big wings hit his face, body, chest, and back. The white shirt was gradually stained red. He gradually felt something hot flowing out, crossing her skin, and then the piercing pain spread from his limbs to his heart.

It hurts...

Will someone come to save me...

The old devil's whipping was still all over his head. He looked up and gasped. Ge Hua saw it and hit him on the face! Again and again, the white face was slapped red, and blood gradually appeared at the corners of her mouth. In the end, red scars were left. They were made by its wings, and they were particularly obvious on the white face. But he smiled gently.

It shouldn't happen... He didn't inform anyone, so no one would know...

Ge Hua waited until she had fought enough, then pulled his face over and asked him

"How is it? Do you still want to fight?"

Fang Che came back to his senses, staring at him intently, not caring about the blood on his face,

"If you have the guts, come again!"

"You are simply looking for death!" Ge Hua was irritated by him, grabbed her, grabbed his collar and asked him

"I'll ask you again, do you admit defeat?"

Fang Che's feet were already hanging in the air, and his collar was so tired that he seemed unable to breathe. He coughed loudly, looking for a gap to breathe, but still answered him in a hoarse voice "No... admit... defeat... just give up!"

"Hmph!" Ge Hua snorted coldly, and then showed a secret smile,

"Then, goodbye!"