C1985 The fire you spit out is my shape

Hua ~

In an instant, a flame rose from Zhiyong's burning bottle.

The flames soared crazily!

"Big brother, that's a combustion bottle!" Immediately, some of the workers with Steel Mill recognized him.

Before Li Xiangnan could react, the bottle exploded right in front of him.

The flames were like a huge wave that crazily spread.

"Holy sh * t …" Li Xiangnan took two steps back