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Chapter 632: Sad Rain

With the order of Red Boy, all the young people worked together to send out three-flavor fireballs against the water giant wrapped in the little hooligan. The fireball cannons each of them were made of three-flavor fire. If they hit ordinary people, they could directly beat them to ashes.

However, these fireballs have no way to deal with the fairy spring water. They hit the fairy spring water and were extinguished in an instant.

Red Boy was so angry that his body began to swell, but it became less than half of the giant water. He looked around anxiously, then stretched out his hand and stuffed all the little brothers around him into his stomach, chewed them up and swallowed them down. The remaining young men saw that their king was red and fled, and they fled, but Red Boy suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, sucked them all into his mouth, and then chewed them down and swallowed them down.

In this way, Red Boy's body finally became like a giant of water, and the battle between fire and water officially began!

At the foot of the Flame Mountain, Zhang Yang hugged Ye'er's body and cried sadly. He had completely lost the consciousness of thinking. He couldn't even remember to ask Guanyin Bodhisattva for help now. The people from Flame City stood around him in a circle, and then slowly knelt down to the living Bodhisattva who gave his life to save them.

The little girl took out a remaining sour fruit from her arms and put it in Zhang Yang's hands that had no sense of consciousness. Zhang Yang turned his head in a daze and looked at the little girl, then looked at the fruit in her hand, not knowing what she meant. The little girl actually had nothing to do. She just gave her only thing to Zhang Yang, and she just wanted him to cheer up.

At this time, the Land Lord picked up the banana fan that fell from Ye'er's hand and said to Zhang Yang: "Elder, now is not the time for you to be decadent. Ye'er Bodhisattva exchanged his life for the banana fan. You must cheer up and fulfill her last wish."

Zhang Yang looked at Ye'er in his arms, wiped his tears, then stood up and held the banana fan in his hand. The banana fan and the golden cudgel were both the things of Taishang Laojun. One was the fan used to fan the stove, and the other was the magic iron used to smelter. They were both very spiritual artifacts.

Therefore, as soon as the banana fan was taken into Zhang Yang's hand, he felt the breath of his former friend's golden cudgel and immediately became a fond of Zhang Yang. Therefore, it instantly changed from a small fan to a big fan.

"Okay, the banana fan has appeared." The Land Lord applauded, but soon he realized that he was so happy that it was a bit inappropriate, so he immediately coughed twice and changed the subject: "Elder, the fire in the Flame Mountain needs to be slaughtered forty-nine times before it can be completely wiped out."

"I understand." After Zhang Yang said that, he flew to the top of the Flame Mountain and prepared to start extinguishing the fire here.

Since just now, the maid who threw the banana fan into the Flame Mountain has not left. She stayed here to observe the movements of Zhang Yang and others. When she found that they had taken out the banana fan, she rushed to Cuiyun Mountain and reported the matter to Princess Iron Fan.

Princess Iron Fan was anxious when she heard this and hurried toward the direction of the Flame Mountain. The maid wanted to ask if she wanted to call the Bull Demon King back, but Princess Iron Fan had run away. But the maid thought about it and found that the bald monk must have a good origin and great ability, and her wife might not be his opponent. So, she still rushed to the direction of Jilei Mountain.

At the same time, in the Hushan Realm, the battle between the little hooligan and Red Boy reached its final stage.

"Die!" Red Boy let out a beast-like roar, waving his huge fire fist to smash the little hooligan.

Unfortunately, the outcome has been decided long ago. From the beginning, the little hooligan has never taken the initiative. Red Boy has always been attacking. It seems that the little hooligan is at a disadvantage, but in fact, he has not tried his best yet.

Because of becoming a huge fire man, Red Boy's speed dropped rapidly and became the same as ordinary people, so the little hooligan could easily catch him. When Red Boy punched the giant in the water, he did not worry about behind him. The water from the lake surged up, forming a huge wave of water, and splashed on him. Red Boy made a painful cry and struggled hard to get rid of the bondage of the fairy spring water.

At this moment, the little hooligan seized the opportunity to take action, rushed over and pounced Red Boy into the fairy spring. Red Boy finally felt the fear of death, which was something he had never had in his life. His powerful background and lawless personality made him think that he was the only one in the world. Now he deeply felt what death is, and he was afraid.

"Please let me go." Red Boy cried and begged for mercy to the little hooligan: "I will never kill anyone again. I will turn back to the right path. Please don't kill me. I know I'm wrong, I'm wrong..."

The giant of water pinched the giant's neck with one hand and pushed it tightly into the water. The fire man made a violent reaction around the fire man. Although the fairy spring water continued to evaporate, the fire man was also decreasing sharply. In the body of the water man, the little gangster slowly floated out of its body, and then stretched out his hand to the Red Boy in the fire man.

Red Boy was stunned at first. He hadn't realized what the little hooligan meant. When he finally understood, tears were pouring out from his face.

On the Flame Mountain, Zhang Yang stood on the cotton clouds and sang the banana fan vigorously. The huge hurricane was constantly blown out. At first, the flames in the Flame Mountain grew a little because of the wind, but when Zhang Yang reached the forty-ninth slap, the fire in the Flame Mountain was instantly suppressed. Because Zhang Yang had enough fanning, he flew down from the sky and landed on the ground.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

The residents of Flame City felt the coolness of the rain for the first time. They went home and poured the pots and pans used to hold the grain on the ground, and then ran out to collect water.

The little girl hugged Zhang Yang and said, "Thank you."

Zhang Yang also hugged her and looked at Ye Er lying on the ground. The sadness in his heart continued to emerge.

The little girl also felt Zhang Yang's depressed mood. She stepped aside obediently and just looked at him. Zhang Yang touched her head, then walked to Ye'er's side, and was about to pick her up, when a sharp voice suddenly came.

"I want your life!" Princess Iron Fan saw that the fire in Flame Mountain had been extinguished, and her eyes were red instantly, and the veins on her forehead were protruding. She flew towards Zhang Yang with a sword.

When the sword stabbed Zhang Yang's back, Zhang Yang did not dodge at all. His spirit was still in a daze at this moment. However, Princess Iron Fan's sword broke into two instantly. She looked at Zhang Yang's golden body incredibly and asked, "What are you?"
Chapter completed!
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