Chapter 8 is an astonishing song

"Four meters..." Four metres away..."

In the weapons store, almost everyone's face turns color.

Even the Wuxing warrior who belongs to fire can be called a genius if he stirs up a fire as high as four meters in the "Fire Shadow Totem", let alone the Wuxing warrior who belongs to gold.

On the difficulty of becoming an alchemist, among the five elements, the metal warrior is not the first, but the second only after the water warrior.

Similarly, in this "Fire Shadow Totem", the metal warriors generally show their qualifications, which are also the penultimate.

In Xinghai Weapons Shop, which glorifies the big city pool of the mainland, there are such "fire image totems". It is often said that in the weapons store of a certain city pool, there are some geniuses of refinery that can excite four or five meters of flame, but those people are all five elements of fire warriors.

None of the five elements belong to metal or water.

It seems that there are so many five elements belonging to wood and soil, but the degree of two or three meters of flame is not as amazing as we can see at this moment.

And the flame is still rising in front of the cylinder. Four meters is definitely not his limit!

"Look, look, it's five meters..."

Star Sea Weapons Store, everybody looked at the increasingly bright red cylinder with tongue-tied eyes.

Not far from the cylinder, the white skirt girl's beautiful eyes have long been open, beautiful face full of hard to hide shock.

Under the cylinder, Tang Huan's body is motionless.

By this time, he had completely absorbed himself and worked hard to absorb the heat of the cylinder and send out the true gas.

Tang Huan has turned a deaf ear to the movement around him.

"Buzz!"

The red cylinder trembles, the flame rises, six meters... Seven meters... Eight meters...

At the beginning, the store could hear the exclamation from time to time, but with the rising of the flame, the shop became more and more silent.

When the flame reached eight metres, the space was quiet and the needle could only be heard trembling sounds of the cylinder.

Everyone is a dull fowl, full of horror and fantasy that can't be completely covered up on his face and between his eyebrows. A metal warrior actually fired up to eight meters of flame in the "Fire Shadow Totem". From ancient times to the present, even the warriors with fire attributes can hardly reach such a level, but they are also rare. Those people, in the end, are all masters of alchemy.

What's the origin of this guy? Talent is so remarkable! uuuuuuuuuuuu

The people were shocked, but they were even more amazed that after breaking through the height of eight meters, the flame was still climbing rapidly.

Nine meters... Ten meters... Eleven meters...

Twelve meters!

The red cylinder is twelve meters high, and the flame is twelve meters high, so the flame that the man inspired reaches its apex and runs through the whole "Fire Shadow Totem".

People are totally numb, staring at their eyes and opening their mouths like mud puppets.

Whether it's on the first floor or on the second or third floor of the weapons store, the red and translucent light from the "fire image totem" almost sucks the souls of all people in.

How could anyone in the world push a totem flame to such a point?

Is this guy still human?

Pushing a four-meter flame can be called a genius of refinery, but the flame he made actually reached the limit of "fire shadow totem". If that "Fire Shadow Totem" was several meters taller, could the flame he was driving continue to rise?

Twelve meters, which is absolutely a terrible number, can make countless martial artists who want to become alchemists look up to it.

"Well, no more?"

At this time, Tang Huan in front of the column seemed to wake up from a dream, muttered in his mouth, and subconsciously took in his palms. Just now, the warm breath in the column suddenly disappeared.

Almost at the moment when Tang Huan took back his palm, the flame began to drop sharply within the "Fire Shadow Totem".

Tang Huan, who opened her eyes, saw only a flash of red before her eyes. The flame in the cylinder was only one mass at the bottom, and the red in the flame was fading rapidly. In an instant, the flame became transparent again, and the column that had trembled for a long time was restored to its tranquility.

"How many meters was the fire I just had?"

Tang Huan couldn't help looking up at the girl in white dress. He asked nervously that he should have opened his eyes first and then retracted his hands, so that he could know how high the totem flame was, but just now he had no hesitation, the warm breath disappeared, and he almost closed his hand in a conditioned way.

As soon as he spoke, Tang Huan found that the atmosphere here was very bad.

The vast Star Sea Weapons Store is a dead silence. Almost all the people around it have the same expression, staring as if they had seen something shocking... Such a picture, it seems as if the whole space has been solidified down.

This situation makes Tang Huan more nervous, "Ten..." Twelve metres..."

When she heard Tang Huan's words, the girl in white dress finally came back to her senses. Her black eyes turned and she swallowed saliva in her throat and spit out these characters in her mouth.

"Twelve meters?"

Don was as surprised as a spring.