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Chapter 460

The fireball technique used by Ruan Ling is indeed a relatively low-level spell.

But she used low-level spells to play different tricks.

After a fireball popped out, Ye Xiaoxiao easily avoided it.

But then, another fireball flew out of Ruan Ling's hand. Without any pause, another fireball—

The continuous fireballs flew out like snowflakes, flying towards Ye Xiaoxiao, instantly covering the entire competition venue, and the sky was filled with fiery red fireballs.

Everyone looked at it with their mouths wide open.

Ye Xiaoxiao sneered: "No matter how many tricks you have, what can you do? After all, it's just a fancy air!"

She moved and dodged, and no fireball could touch her clothes.

Ruan Ling stood steadily on the ground, took out a small iron can from her arms, threw it out casually, and said with a smile: "The Lantern Festival will add some joy to you."

Everyone didn't know what the little iron jar was, and they thought it was a magic weapon.

Ye Xiaoxiao also thinks so.

She quickly dodged and avoided.

Who knows the next moment—

boom!

A loud bang rang out in the air.

Then there was a crackling sound of explosions, and the fireballs in the sky burst into a sea of ​​fire!

The entire venue, in the air, was filled with red flames and explosions.

Boom boom boom boom!

Everyone's eyes were flashed so hard that they could not open, so they quickly retreated and avoided being affected by the explosion.

It's really scary.

After a long time, the explosion ended and the fireball gradually went out.

Everyone looked into the venue and saw Ye Xiaoxiao sitting on the ground, her clothes were torn, her face was charred, her hair was burned to charred, and her head was curled.

His face was dull.

This huge explosion stunned the onlookers and Ye Xiaoxiao.

"Ruan Ling! What magic weapon are you using?" Lian Cheng couldn't help but ask loudly.

Ruan Ling ran away long ago when she threw out the iron can.

At this moment, she ran out from behind the pillar, clapped her hands, and said with a smile: "It's not a magic weapon."

"Nonsense!" Lian Cheng shouted, "It's not a magic weapon, can it have such great power?"

"At first glance, you are a rare and strange country bumpkin." Ruan Ling took out a small iron can from his cloth pocket.

Everyone was so scared that they took a step back together.

Ye Xiaoxiao also jumped up suddenly, with a shocked face: "Where did you come from so many magic weapons?"

"Don't I say it anymore? This is not a magic weapon." Ruan Ling smiled, "It's just a can of gunpowder."

"gunpowder?"

"Yes. When it comes to fire, it will explode like that. If it is a mortal, he will definitely make him lose his skin." Ruan Ling said with a smile, "Isn't it very interesting?"

Everyone felt cold.

Even Qin Jingrong's brows jumped.

Although Ye Xiaoxiao's dark face was not visible, her eyes were full of anger: "You stinky girl, why are you messing around?"

"Didn't you hear about firecrackers?" Ruan Ling threw the iron can up and down and said, "During the New Year, every household will set off firecrackers, and gunpowder is stuffed inside."

"Firecrackers?" Ye Xiaoxiao didn't expect that she would deal with her with firecrackers!

Ruan Ling said: "Mr. Qin said that no matter how you use any means, you can win. In the mortal world, even a three-year-old child dares to play with firecrackers. Why, don't you know?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"After all, you are also a land god." Ruan Ling shook her head, "You are not such a big god, you are too unliving."
Chapter completed!
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