Skill name: Fire Blast

Level: Junior

Type:Active skill

Proficiency:0/1000

Cooling time: 30 seconds

Range: 80 meters

Damage: 50-120 (fluctuates according to target resistance and own attack power)

Skill description: Gather the surrounding fire elements and charge for 10-30 seconds to form a layer of fan-shaped flames with a width of three meters, a thickness of one meter, and a length of ten meters. It impacts the target, causing a large amount of continuous damage to the target, and

Its own energy adds a large amount of impact, causing a large amount of collateral damage to the target!

Note: It is like being in a sea of ​​fire. This is something that everyone must face, especially your enemies. The terrifying high-temperature flames and huge impact will make it impossible for enemies within the coverage area to escape. However, you need to pay attention at the same time, because of the size.

Because of this, the flame speed is slower than other skills, and there is a certain probability of being targeted.

A large amount of skill information was stirring in Feng Zhan's mind, testing his brain's ability to absorb. However, even his brain, which had been tempered by meditation, was still a little overwhelmed. The moment Skeleton Hardy let go, he was still a little overwhelmed.

He couldn't hold on for long, and he passed out helplessly, and he was already in a very good situation. After all, his brain was tempered by such a high-end meditation method. It would kill others. In less than 30 seconds, a large amount of information was poured into him, maybe.

My head was blown in the first place.

Looking at Feng Zhan who was unconscious on the ground, Skeleton Hardy rubbed his paws as if he was tired. The crackling of his joints was quite pleasant.

After a few minutes, Skeleton Hardy picked up Princess Feng Zhan, walked a few steps, returned to the blanket where Feng Zhan was sleeping, put him on top, and covered her with the blanket. His movements were very gentle, giving Feng Zhan

After tucking his quilt, he dimmed the light of the lantern slightly to avoid irritating his eyes.

After that, Skeleton Hardy sat cross-legged in front of the lantern, looking motionless at Feng Zhan, who was frowning. His face was expressionless, or it was impossible to have an expression at all, but the feeling of worry was strangely revealed.

In the dark environment, the dim light of the lanterns shrouds here. The dark environment breeds a good tranquility here. The light of the lanterns is like a small boat in the sea. Even though it is not swaying in the wind, there is always a sense of tranquility.

The feeling of being extinguished at any time, but despite the darkness surging around, the light remains there unmoving.

Under the shroud of lantern lights, Feng Zhan's brows were always knitted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", his breathing was somewhat heavy, and his snorting sound was so obvious and clear in the open and dark environment.

Time is passing, but it seems so slow. Feng Zhan, who is on the ground, always has a painful expression, and beads of sweat begin to appear on his forehead. Although there is no change on his face, there is no change from his movements bit by bit.

It can be noticed that his condition is not very good at this moment.

After falling into coma, many body instincts began to emerge uncontrollably, especially in Feng Zhan's current state.
Chapter completed!