Suffer Losses

"Haha, haha, hah!" Carrying a heavy spear and wrapped in a raging fire, Ji Xia was ready to start a massacre. But, on seeing the enemies stand on the ladders about a hundred meters away from the city wall without knowing what to do, Ji Xia couldn't help but laugh out loud. He raised his left hand, clenched his fingers, and gathered the fire power in his palm. Within a blink of an eye, a bowl-sized crimson fire thunder bomb grew rumblingly in his palm.

Flicking his fingers, Ji Xia released the fire thunder bomb.

Boom!

Surrounded by the nine tiny dragons, the bomb swiftly bumped against a ladder and vented a strong, raging fire. Thin thunder bolts twisting in the fire struck on the tens of warriors on the ladder and made them fall to the ground while howling.

Yi Di and his warriors had been laughing wildly as well. They pulled open their bows and released a wave of arrows towards the enemies on top of the ladders.