If you look at it from a high altitude, this scene is extremely shocking.

The fire began to sweep from the central area of ​​the crater, and quickly expanded and dispersed like a steamer.

Wherever you go, everything turns into ashes.

"It's almost done."

Fang Yu stood in a high altitude, expressionless.

Then, raise your right hand upwards.

"Swoosh!"

The fire in the sky dissipated instantly.

At this time, the central area of ​​the Craft Mountain was covered with charred blackness and a dead silence.

The thousands of nightmare tribes in the central area have disappeared.

At this time, Fang Yu looked up at the leader in the air ahead.

The leader of the Nightmare Clan... was still standing in mid-air at this moment, but his limbs were obviously stiff.

It faced Fang Yu's sight and his body trembled violently.

"call out!"

The next second, Fang Yu's body turned into a golden light and appeared in front of him in an instant!

The Nightmare tribe wanted to retreat, but Fang Yu stretched out his left hand and pressed his shoulder.
Chapter completed!