Only after the members of the Dongfang Family had left did Mo Xie turn his gaze forward.
The flames in the huge crater gradually subsided. Zhao He still stood there, his entire body encased in Rock Armor.
The Rock Armor had been burned beyond recognition and was even beginning to flake off piece by piece.
As the Rock Armor peeled away, it exposed his visibly burned body. Parts of him were charred black. He coughed violently several times, and murderous fury suddenly blazed in his eyes!
"You actually destroyed my precious Rock Army Magic Armor! You're asking to die!"
Zhao He shook himself, shedding the Armor Magic Tool that had been reduced to worthless debris. He looked like a savage beast.
Seeing Zhao He so beside himself with rage, Mo Xie found it rather amusing and sneered.
"How much did you skimp on that Armor Magic Tool? It couldn't take a hit at all. One Fierce Fist, and it fell apart."
"Shut up!"
Zhao He trembled with rage, grinding his teeth so hard they nearly shattered. Those words had truly twisted the knife.
He had spent a fortune having his Rock Army Magic Armor made. How could it possibly be unable to take a hit?
A single Water Shield should have been enough to block a Fierce Fist, but who could have known that Crimson Flame Fist would be so powerful? It had completely surpassed first-level intermediate magic, approaching the second level, or even the third!
Had he not been cautious enough, he probably would have died here.
Of course the Crimson Flame Fist was absurdly powerful. It had the enhancement of the top-grade Spirit Seed Crimson Annihilation, along with a 1.2-times multiplier to his fire element's base power, producing a full 3.6 times the magic damage. How could an