"What are you guys talking about? Are you still not going to kneel and beg for mercy?"
Zhurong was indeed the god of fire. He didn't need to use his Zhen Yuan to protect himself. The high temperature and fire in the formation were like air in the eyes of ordinary people. They didn't hurt him at all, and even made him feel warm and comfortable.
"Swish!"
Chen Xiaobei ignored Zhurong and took out a flame-shaped token. At the same time, he activated an ancient, mysterious, and special technique.
"I've already given you a chance to beg for mercy. Since you don't cherish it, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Zhurong did not have much patience. When he was ignored by Chen Xiaobei, his killing intent exploded. He waved his hand like he was commanding an Army, and the lava around him began to surge.
&Quot; boom boom boom ... Boom boom boom ... &Quot;
