"Gurulu!"
A terrifying heatwave surged forward, assaulting the face!
The magma within the crater, instead of erupting after leaving the volcano's mouth, converged together to form a gigantic Fire Snake, as if resurrected, dancing around the figure of Hattori Okura.
"Lin Zhantian, you may be formidable, but you are just a mortal after all!"
"Today, you will experience the power of this force of nature. The temperature of the volcanic magma can instantly melt steel; do you think your fleshly body of mere mortals can withstand and survive the assault of magma?" Hattori Okura's face carried a faint sneer.
Behind him, the accumulated snow, under the temperature of the volcanic magma, was melting rapidly, and the evaporating water turned into steam, setting off his entire figure, making him appear like a deity!
"Kill him!"
Before Lin Fan could even speak, Hattori Okura had already issued the command!
