Well, the energy on the fireballs was not small. It was troublesome.
Vermilion Bird, Flaming Bomb!
I waved my right hand at the spot where I was, and the three fireballs came flying at me. I moved to the left side to dodge, but the fireballs were also sent to me. With a break of my mind, I turned the silver into an ice whip and then punched in the direction of the flight of the fireball. The fireball was frozen by the ice whip and turned into gas, successfully solving the crisis.
Miss, do you really intend to burn the whole sea of trees? I'll take back the ice whip and say bluntly.
Noo!
This time, unlike before, I drove the Vermilion Bird to condense three big fireballs in one breath and quickly split into nine fireballs. When she waved her hand to give instructions, I immediately ret
