"Hmph..."

Seeing Fang Li holding a gun in one hand, aiming the muzzle of a gun that was enough to kill an ordinary person with a single blow, Steele just let out a disdainful sound. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You don't think that weapon will work on me, do you?"

As if in response to Steele's words, the heat around him began to gather around him.

"From yesterday to now, I am not obediently recuperating here, in order to prepare for another battle, I have taken out all the runes on my body and completely arranged them in the surrounding area."

Steele took out a card engraved with runes, and a faint fluctuation of magic power appeared on his body.

"Except for the part left on the body, the rune cards with a total of 210,000 have already been posted in all corners within three kilometers around, and now the power of these runes is completely concentrated, even if it is a flame thrown out casually, its temperature can reach three thousand degrees Celsius, second only to the high temperature on the surface of the sun, no matter how many shots you fire, those bullets will turn into molten iron in an instant, and in the end there is nothing left."

Saying this, Steele also seemed to completely ignore Fang Li, and whispered to the god crack.

"Don't make a move."

The unquestionable tone silenced Shen Ri, and in the end, he silently retreated.

It's just that the god's cracked eyes are staring at the scene tightly, and the long knife on his waist is also held in his hand.

In this way, no matter what time it is, the Divine Crack can intervene in this battle.

However, at the moment, there is only one enemy in Fangli.

That's Steele.

"Are you done?" Fang Li held the gun in one hand, held it up, and said with an extremely calm expression: "Then let's start." ”

"Heh," Stil sneered, and replied, "I'd like to see how long your calmness lasts, layman!" ”

A flame burned in Steele's hands.

Immediately afterwards, his name was reported.

A name that embodies enlightenment, symbolizes determination, and also represents the meaning of killing.

"Fortis931 (Prove that I am the strongest)!"

The flames carrying the terrifying heat suddenly turned into spears and shot towards Fang Li.

The flames, everywhere they passed, burned all the air, making a mirage-like distortion manifest in space.

As for speed, that's even more comparable to a bullet.

Obviously, after the increase of a full 210,000 rune cards, the power of the magic used by Steele skyrocketed by several stages.

Although he was only facing a layman who didn't even have the ability, Steele wouldn't be careless.

It was only then that Steele showed his true strength.

Pity...

"Do you think you're the only one who is prepared?"

When the terrifying flames were enveloping Fang Li's body, Fang Li's empty hand didn't know when he held a jar.

It was a thing made of pitch-black machinery, not so much jars as extremely sophisticated instruments.

Fang Li tossed the pitch-black jar aside.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the mouth of the jar opened as if it had exploded.

At this moment, the flame carrying the terrifying high temperature suddenly trembled, as if it was being pulled by some invisible air current, and suddenly turned around and rushed in the direction where the jar was.

Eventually, all the flames poured into the little jar, and all of them were absorbed.

"What...?!"

Steele's face changed.

In exchange for only the voice of Fang Li.

"This is a school city.,It's full of the latest technology that can't be seen outside.,The instrument in front of you now.,That's the instrument used in heavy industry and steelmaking plants.,Originally, the instrument was much larger.,Used for steel melting and steelmaking.,But if the part of the temperature collection is disassembled,,The result is that jar.,Because of the loss of alignment and pipes.,So it can't help but suck the high-temperature flame into a breath.,If it's not because the capacity is limited.,The range of action is too small.,It will even be used in fire fighting.。

Fang Li looked at Steele's slightly changing face and spoke.

"It took a lot of effort for my men to get it, and I only have one, so that's where the main thing comes in."

After speaking, Fang Li lifted the insurance of the gun in his hand with a "click".

"Bang bang!"

Gunfire began to ring.

Several bullets pierced the air and burst out at subsonic speeds, heading for Steele's chest, flanks, shoulders, and head.

"Bang---!"

Just as the bullet was about to hit Steele's body, a flame erupted around him.

The flames did not explode, but burned at the front end of a bullet.

Immediately, the bullet that touched the flame of up to 3,000 degrees Celsius was melted.

"So..."

Steele raised his hand, and the fire burned in his hand again.

"Didn't I tell you it was useless?!"

The furious flames, like spears, shot out in the direction of Fangli.

Of course, the flames were the same as before, and they suddenly turned around and were sucked into the mouth of the bottle by the pitch-black jar.

"It's not over yet!"

Steele raised his hands at the same time, causing them to burst into flames, throwing them all out.

Even though all the flames were absorbed and didn't touch the square, Steele continued to squander it, as if he didn't care about the consumption of mana.

Steele's actions are naturally not chaotic.

After all, Fang Li had just explained to himself that although the cutting-edge instrument he brought had a domineering effect, its capacity was limited, and its scope of action was also limited.

Under such circumstances, Fang Li could not be too far away from the instrument, otherwise he would be incinerated at a high temperature of 3,000 degrees Celsius.

And even if you don't leave, when the capacity of the instrument is filled, that Fang Li will die in the flames.

It was through this that Steele saw through this, so he desperately attacked wildly.

However, since Fang Li chose to talk about the weakness of the instrument, it proved that he didn't care about this at all.

"At best, it's just buying time."

Saying this, Fang Li calmly took off the magazine of the gun in his hand.

It's not that the bullets are running out.

Fang Li took out another bullet from his arms, loaded it into the magazine, and pressed it back into the gun in his hand.

The muzzle of the gun, pointed forward.

"Bang!"

In the midst of the gunfire, the bullet pierced the air again and burst into Steele's fire.

"Bang---!"

In order to stop the bullets, an automatic flame barrier also burned around Steele's body.

"Whew!"

The bullet sank into the flames and was dissolved at alarming heat.

However, a shockwave came out of it and landed heavily on Steele's body.

"Knock---!"

With a muffled blow, Steele's tall body was directly knocked away.

"Ahem...!"

Blood, coughed up from Steele's mouth.