Chapter 17 Fireball (Recommendation Ticket Requested)

The kind-hearted Mo Lan looked away from the cattle and looked elsewhere.

His eyes turned, and suddenly a touch of red came into Mo Lan's eyelids.

"This is... a flamingo?"

Mo Lan was a little surprised, there was a tidal flat, a fiery red flamingo was walking by the lake, its slender and curved mouth dropped from time to time, and took out a small fish from the tidal flat to eat.

The fiery flamingo standing on the tidal flat is like a ball of flame, burning blazingly in the lake.

"How about trying to shoot a bird?"

Mo Lan's eyes rolled, obviously trying to find a way. If the flamingo walked over like this, it would flap its wings and run away, and it wouldn't even be able to eat fresh farts.

"I have to think of a way."

Thinking about it, Mo Lan suddenly patted her head.

"Hey, why can't I just rush over there, oh, forget it, let's continue to find a way."

"By the way, don't these flamingos live in groups? Why is this one alone?"

Mo Lan was puzzled, and immediately looked at the flamingo carefully.

His eyes froze when he glanced across the flamingo's wings, and there seemed to be a hideous wound hidden under the wings.

"So this flamingo is a flightless flamingo?"

Mo Lan's mood immediately improved.

"Then what are you thinking about, reckless!"

Mo Lan twisted her neck, but still didn't rush directly.

It is not without reason that injured flamingos still fish leisurely there.

Turning around and climbing up the mountain, I found a hollow dead tree after searching for a long time.

Although dead wood is hollow and light to hold, it is still hard.

After weighing it twice, he used a dagger to separate the dead wood, and then made two slightly curved mud sleds after fumbling with some wood.

Mo Lan came to the wetland by the lake away from the flamingos, put down the mud pry, walked up, fixed it with a small wooden stick with both hands, and the mud pry moved accordingly.

Two planks with some radians were gliding quickly on the wet ground. Mo Lan, who already had some basics, got started quickly and fell down a few times.

And when going straight forward, keep accelerating, keep accelerating, enjoying the roar of the wind.

When she was proficient enough, Mo Lan didn't hesitate, just turned around, aimed at the flamingo, and started to accelerate continuously. At the same time, she also turned on the camera mode by the way.

The direction remained the same, but the wooden stick in his hand kept falling, and the inertia of Mo Lan's body moving forward also turned into a driving force at this moment.

The speed continued to increase, and the distance to the flamingo decreased rapidly.

At this time, Mo Lan, who was approaching constantly, immediately attracted the attention of the flamingo. He lifted his slender neck, stared at Mo Lan and let out a cry, and subconsciously spread his wings, but the wound at the base of the wings was torn open, causing severe pain Directly deform the movement of the flamingo.

This made Mo Lan, who had been paying attention, overjoyed, immediately seized the opportunity, continued to accelerate, and approached quickly.

But at this time, the flamingo suddenly made an unexpected move.

Opening his mouth, a red dot emerged, and the next moment it turned into a fireball the size of a human head and headed towards Mo Lan.

"Fuck! Extraordinary monster!"

Mo Lan never thought that this injured flamingo was actually a monster. He thought it was just an ordinary flamingo.

But instead of scaring him, this change gave Mo Lan a huge surprise.

What a pleasant thing for an injured Transcendent beast.

Gathering his mind, the fireball approached, and the scorching temperature caused Mo Lan's hair and eyelashes to turn yellow and bend quickly, and his skin quickly dried out.

The fireball continued to expand in Mo Lan's pupils, and Mo Lan didn't respond at all, as if he had been stunned.

But the moment the fireball was about to hit Mo Lan, the wind blade instantly formed in front of him, and the one-meter-long wind blade directly collided with the fireball with the size of a human head.

The scattered and uncondensed wind blade did not cut the fireball, but caused the fireball to explode. Endless pressure and flames sprayed out, burning the clothes on Mo Lan's back, and his entire back became blackened under the flames.

Just at the moment, the moment after releasing the wind blade, Mo Lan kicked directly, his feet were separated from the mud sled, and he turned 360 degrees in the air, making precise movements like a machine, and pinching The precision of a stopwatch allowed him to avoid the fireball and appear behind it.

Immediately afterwards, the fireball detonated by the wind blade scorched Mo Lan's back, and the pressure released turned into power at this moment and landed on Mo Lan's back.

Mo Lan in the air was launched under the high pressure for a moment, crossed a distance of tens of meters with lightning speed, and appeared directly in front of the flamingo.

As soon as the flamingo spit out the fireball, he found himself being approached by Mo Lan. He wanted to hide immediately, but Mo Lan opened his hands directly and gave the flamingo a hug of love. across the neck.

puff!

The flamingo's neck immediately sprayed blood, but Mo Lan, who was hugging the flamingo, also spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

His internal organs were all shattered in that moment, and he is now dead.

Mo Lan, who had turned into a soul state, had no time to be happy when he saw a puff of white smoke floating from the flamingo's body, and his expression changed drastically.

"not good!"

In an instant, Mo Lan clicked on the resurrection with lightning speed, and was successfully resurrected before Bai Yan entered Mo Lan's body.

The original experience points have been deducted, so there is no loss of experience points in this resurrection, and the 147 experience points of killing the flamingo directly let Mo Lan get rid of the weak state, and there are 47 more experience points.

"Cool! Beautiful! Awesome! Mo Lan is the most handsome!"

Mo Lan roared excitedly, and after she calmed down a little, she picked up some flamingo corpses stuck in the mud, and then walked towards the shore through the mud, with a smile still on the corner of her mouth.

And the flamingo in his arms exuded a burst of heat, as if holding a ball of flames in his arms.

Find a place to wash off the mud on your body, and rinse the flamingo by the way.

After rinsing, Mo Lan began to check his harvest, and first cut off the flamingo's head with a dagger.

Sure enough, Mo Lan found a fiery red extraordinary core inside, with red dots hidden inside.

Mo Lan recalled the power of the fireball technique just like the explosion of a small howitzer, and suddenly became a little jealous.

And when he picked up the extraordinary core, the first side of the ink cartridge in his mind was facing the extraordinary core, but it was not reflected, and Mo Lan seemed to understand something at this moment.

Mo Lan looked at the wind blade spell model on the first side of the ink cartridge, and still hesitated in her heart, but she didn't hesitate for too long, and made a decision after only a moment.

With a thought.

The invisible hand wiped the first surface of the ink cartridge, and the spell model of the wind blade technique was disrupted and turned into disordered lines again.

The next moment, the lines gradually turned red, condensed, and moved, and slowly, a brand new fiery red spell model appeared on the first side of the ink cartridge.

New spell model - Fireball!

PS: broken bowl.