Ice Age Apocalypse: I Hoard Billions of Supplies
Chapter 1296: Fireball
Chapter 1296: Fireball
Losang charged toward Suolang Deji, his body burning in mid-air like a colossal fireball.
And as he charged, this flame grew increasingly violent.
Gradually, the fireball transformed into a massive sphere with a diameter of four to five meters!
Facing this kind of attack, Suolang Deji didn't recklessly try to block it, but cautiously chose to dodge aside.
However, after one charge, the fireball swiftly turned and rushed toward Suolang Deji again.
Its speed was actually getting faster and faster.
Rolling friction is just small, nothing to be done about that.
"Pssshβ"
Soon, the battlefield was enveloped in white mist.
The intense heat melted the snow and ice, vaporizing it.
The entire battlefield was filled with white steam.
For a moment, vision was blurred, making it difficult to see clearly where anyone was.
And because the entire battlefield had been preemptively covered in flames by Losang, it was impossible to activate infrared viewing mode.
This resulted in those outside also being unable to clearly discern the situation within the battlefield.
Zhang Yi couldn't help but nod slowly in admiration. "Truly clever."
Liang Yue, as a practical combat expert, also saw the brilliance of this move.
"He knows this battle isn't the final one. Even if he wins this round, he must still face the next enemy."
"So, he isn't giving others the chance to observe his fighting style."
Even Zhang Yi was helpless in the face of this situation.
The way humans observe the external world is limited to the five senses of the body.
And among these, what the eyes see is the primary method of observing the external world.
When one cannot see, their judgment of something is greatly diminished.
He couldn't see, and others couldn't see either. Now, everyone could only wait for the outcome of the battle inside.
Suolang Deji was within the white mist, the thunderous rumbling sound in his ears.
That was the massive commotion of Losang, transformed into a fiery chariot, charging toward him.
Although he couldn't see clearly, his ears were still sharp.
The only drawback was that the surrounding area had been drenched with large amounts of grease by Losang, burning with raging flames.
This severely affected Suolang Deji's judgment, rendering his eyes almost useless.
Another point concerned the ground beneath his feet.
Under the influence of the high temperature, the ice field beneath his feet was rapidly melting.
It soon formed a huge depression. It didn't become a lake because all the water was rapidly vaporizing.
"BOOM!!!"
The fiery chariot once again emerged from the mist. When it approached, the dazzling golden flames were still unmistakably visible.
Suolang Deji's eyes suddenly focused sharply.
He decided to confront Losang head-on, to test his opponent's true capabilities!
As a reinforcement-type superhuman, he did not fear a frontal collision.
Gripping the vajra rod tightly in his hand, facing the massive fireball rolling toward him, Suolang Deji roared and swept the rod horizontally!
Only this way could he maximize the avoidance of having his force dissipated.
"BOOM!!!!"
The full-force strike of the vajra rod smashed fiercely into Losang's body.
Golden flames scattered like meteors, flying across the battlefield and crashing down in various places.
The sound, like thunder, could be heard clearly from several kilometers away.
But after that one rod strike, the imagined scene of stopping his opponent did not appear.
Losang, rolling in a spherical form, could still dissipate most of Suolang Deji's force.
Suolang Deji's pupils contracted sharply. He looked back to see Losang, hovering in mid-air, his body greasy and burning with golden flames.
A smile reminiscent of Maitreya Buddha played on Losang's lips, yet it carried a hint of mockery within.
His body was wrapped in thick layers of fat, and he had additionally doused himself with large amounts of butter oil. This served both as excellent fuel and could be secreted from his skin.
In this way, it formed a natural protective layer.
Against a reinforcement-type superhuman like Suolang Deji, this was an excellent defense.
"Whoosh!"
After landing, Losang stopped rolling. Landing on all fours, he suddenly aimed at Suolang Deji and spewed a stream of golden flame!
The flame was slender when exiting, like a thread, then gradually thickened, shooting out hundreds of meters in one breath!
The high-temperature flame was directed at Suolang Deji.
Suolang Deji had just finished his move and was caught off guard. He could only block with his arms while rapidly evading.
But wherever he dodged, Losang's flame followed him like a shadow.
Soon, both his arms became charred black.
Suolang Deji gritted his teeth. He felt intense pain. Even a body tempered a thousand times couldn't withstand this kind of ultra-high-temperature flame jet.
Losang was immensely pleased with himself.
"The flame I spew can reach 5000 degrees Celsius. Even the sturdiest material can be melted."
Suolang Deji had no choice but to retreat in a clumsy, rolling dodge.
Looking up again, his flesh was already charred black from the burning.
If he hadn't used his superhuman ability to counteract the heat of the flames, he would likely have been burned to charcoal by now.
Suolang Deji's expression was utterly calm.
As an ascetic, he had once kowtowed and prostrated himself on the mountain paths of the Great Snow Mountain during the bitter cold of winter, wearing only thin clothing.
His entire body had been torn and bloodied by sharp stones, yet he hadn't even frowned.
This level of injury, he could endure.
Butβat this moment, the injury left by Gele's dying strike was becoming somewhat difficult to suppress.
Gele was also a reinforcement-type superhuman and understood well the weaknesses of this type.
Even though one can forge skin, bones, and muscles to perfection, the internal organs, to maintain physiological functions, remain fragile.
That strike had caused internal injuries to Suolang Deji.
At first, he could forcefully suppress it, but once he began fighting at full strength, his internal organs would ache faintly.
In a duel between masters, this was undoubtedly fatal. π³πΏππππ²ππ»ππππ₯.ππ π
Suolang Deji's face was cold. The muscles on his arms bulged. The vitality and regenerative abilities of a reinforcement-type superhuman were terrifying.
Burns didn't cause bleeding and didn't affect his combat power.
Losang stared fixedly at Suolang Deji, yet his face still wore that Maitreya Buddha-like smile, which made it feel even more terrifying.
"Flame is his primary means of attack. Also, judging by his physique, he possesses formidable strength and defensive capabilities in close combat."
"But in terms of pure strength and speed, I hold the absolute advantage."
"Then I should play to my strengths and avoid my weaknesses."
After being injured, Suolang Deji quickly formulated his tactics in his mind.
Losang's body had already curled into a massive ball of flesh, golden flames blazing fiercely, beginning to roll once more.
But just at this moment, Suolang Deji let out a roar, stomped and shattered the ground beneath his feet, and charged straight at Losang!
Before Losang could gain rolling momentum, Suolang Deji rushed to his front with extreme speed.
"At the very beginning, you used the advantage of distance to start rolling and build up speed."
"But with such an obese body, initiating that roll must be quite strenuous too, right?"
"If I don't let you roll, let's see what you'll use to ram into me!"
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