Dimension: Sign In To Leilu Core at the Beginning

Chapter 374: Embers

Chapter 374 Flame Ember Thousand Calamity

"Amazing bravery."

Looking at the chest burned by the flames, Artosh sighed in admiration.

With a human body, it can actually hurt him.

It was unimaginable before.

"Before the gods, you either surrender or die...but I don't think so."

An indifferent voice sounded.

Jie Mie's sword pointed lightly at the center of Artoxiu's eyebrows, Han Cheng's eyes slowly opened, and the golden **** was reflected in the ice blue pupils.

"Then let me see how you surpass the 'strongest'!"

Artoxiu roared, and the berserk elves shot up into the sky, venting their divine power, and dyed the crimson sky into gold.

The earth cracked, and the mountains were turned into powder in the aftermath of energy.

The God of War, dubbed the concept of 'the strongest', erupted from his body at this moment with a more terrifying aura than before.

"To live is to die, you have no choice!"

Pretending to be 13, swiping down the big sword, Han Cheng turned into a red meteor to meet the charging Alter correction.

Boom!

Every collision between the two sides was accompanied by the trembling of Disberg, and the originally rising and falling mountains were directly leveled under their battle.

The earth cracked and the oceans evaporated.

If there is no star cup pocket.

It is estimated that the world has already collapsed in half.

"You still have stronger power! Use it all!"

Feeling the pain from his arm, Artosh shouted excitedly.

Comfortable!

It's so comfortable!

Since he was born, he has never encountered a creature who can fight him equally.

The surprise that the human race gave him was too great!

Even though Han Cheng will still die in the end, he has already been engraved in the heart of Artoxiu, the **** of war.

Although it was not the last moment, the outcome was not decided.

But victory belongs to the arrogance of his 'strongest' god.

Artosh, never lose!

"Across the mountains, where you are is the top of the mountain!"

"Skyfire Great Sword, full power release!"

Han Cheng gave a soft drink, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, sending energy in without money.

Dong! Dong!

There was a pulsation in Jie Mie, and the core of flame in the blade vibrated wildly.

So far

This great sword that has been silent for a long time has transformed again.

Under Han Cheng's surprised eyes, orange flames burst out from the guard of the blade, covering the original blade.

This rising flame is hotter and brighter than before!

Like a newborn sun, it illuminates the gloomy Disberg.

"Become stronger again..."

Artosh muttered in a daze.

He has never encountered this kind of creature, who can keep getting stronger like him, as if there is no limit.

After the shock, there is extreme excitement and joy.

Thousands of years of loneliness, just for this moment!

"The second round has begun!"

After a while, an indifferent voice sounded.

After the transformed Jie Mie sword, a pair of ice-blue pupils opened from the sea of flames.

"..."

Artoxiu seemed to see a giant dragon crawling out of the magma in a trance.

"Have you been able to use Jiemi Wujin?"

Feeling the movement, Ling Xuan raised his head, and saw the transformed sword in Han Cheng's hand.

"Then I'll change my weapon too."

Looking at the cleansing seven thunders in his hand, he saw thunder.

Let go and return to the system space.

"Although it is good to purify the seven thunders, but at this time, we still need to use special weapons."

"Right, Kurikara."

The red pupils froze.

"Roar-!!"

A deafening roar sounded.

The red dragon rises together with the wind, and submits to Ling Xuan's feet with the majesty of the red thunder and gale.

The red sword slowly protruded from the shattered void.

With the appearance of Luolei and Kurigara, this Leizhidao, which symbolized the original power, also returned to Lingxuan's hands.

The Realm of Doom · Judgment!

"Dragon spirit?"

Looking at the giant dragon under Ling Xuan, the expressions of the remaining Flügel changed slightly.

"Sword Flash·Amaterasu and Thunder!"

In the form of drawing his sword, Ling Xuan stomped on Kurigara's head, and killed the Flügel with a crescent-like thunder light.

Many Flügel were surprised.

Quickly erect the shield.

However, the shield that can defend against the attacks of the elves is like paper.

Ling Xuan's blade shattered with just a light touch.

Chick!

The blade passed by, and the sound of an electric arc rang in the ears.

Pure white feathers fell, and several Flügel disappeared.

"Fuck, ruthless, too ruthless."

Han Cheng, who glanced here out of curiosity, admired Ling Xuan's decisiveness.

Those are all beautiful girls.

It turned out to be the same as chopping melons and vegetables, without any hesitation.

Anyway, he couldn't do such a deadly move, at most he would break the limbs, and then choose slowly.

Let's talk about it when we get home.

After all, time makes love.

"Where are you looking!"

Artosh's fist strikes.

Han Cheng's pupils froze.

Jie Mie Wujin raised it up, and the broad sword blocked the punch.

The big sword is swung

The flame blasted towards Artosh.

Hands crossed, after blocking the attack, Artoxiu condensed the light gun in his hand, and poked at Han Cheng fiercely.

Boom!

Explosion sounded

Han Cheng was bounced to the ground by the recoil.

After all, it has just merged.

Although the strength can be equal to that of Artoxiu, or even faintly overwhelmed, but the skills and combat experience are far behind.

"Rat tail juice, boy."

Muttering to Han Cheng who was shot down, Ling Xuan shot forward.

"Roar, Kurikara!"

Kurigara opened the dragon's mouth.

The violent thunder blasted out, easily breaking through the shield.

Seeing the other races in the order look confused.

Is this still the Flügel? Why are you so downcast.

Isn't it claimed that five Flügel can kill dragon spirits?

In the battlefield, there are already many little lolitas.

They all degenerated from the Flügel after losing their energy.

Ling Xuan directly chose to ignore these incompetent little **** who only know how to **** and show off.

"Lighted by thunder, the eternal land!"

A large amount of lightning fell, and one after another the little Flügel fell to the ground.

Very visual feast.

Looking at it made Ling Xuan want to take one home and raise it.

In less than a while, thousands of Flügel fell and fell, and those who turned into little **** became little lolita.

They looked at the sky eagerly, they were so cute.

Ling Xuan held Jibril, who was still in a **** state, and looked at the sky.

"The rest is you."

Voice drop

Boom!

Another explosion.

Ripples set off in the sky, and even the space vaguely couldn't support the attack of the two.

"It's so hard, this guy is hard all over his body."

Han Cheng let out a cry of pain.

His hand holding the sword was numb from the shock.

Or simply...

Han Cheng's expression moved, and he moved his eyes to Artoxiu's lower body.

"Um?"

Artosh was taken aback.

Following Han Cheng's line of sight, he found nothing.

How could a simple man understand the dirty thoughts of Han Cheng, a modern man.

After some simple thought, Han Cheng gave up this low-level tactic.

The battle must be won by Tang dignifiedly!

"Do you need me to hook you up again?"

Ling Xuan who was carrying Jibril shouted loudly.

"You are driving!"

The battle has been going on for a long time, and Han Cheng feels a little tired.

At the beginning, he could rely on the soul of the Second Second to force his concentration, but as time went on, his consciousness couldn't keep up.

"Do you still dare to be distracted while fighting me?"

Artosh snorted coldly.

He is the **** of war, and he hates this kind of disrespectful behavior the most.

At this time, he should be the only one in your eyes!

In a way, he's possessive, nice, and spiritual!

Big hand stuck out

Condensed with golden light.

One punch blasted out, and the space exploded.

Han Cheng held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and only managed to block the blow after retreating hundreds of meters.

"Do you think the opponent's shield is too thick?"

Ling Xuan rang the matter that Han Cheng had said about Artoxiu's hard body.

"Then open the broken shield."

Thinking across

A purple gem appears in the hand.

If you talk about breaking the shield, there is nothing more suitable than the core of the Herrscher of Thunder.

"Hang up, pick it up with your mouth!"

Ling Xuan shouted loudly.

"With your mouth?"

Han Cheng was dumbfounded.

But the purple light had already reached his eyes.

Looking at Artoxiu, who came to kill him with vibrating wings, he didn't care about other things, and his heart froze.

Eat first and then talk!

He opened his mouth wide, biting the gem of conquest thrown by Ling Xuan.

"so hard!"

Feeling the hardness in his throat, Han Cheng patted his chest and finally swallowed the gem.

"Fuck, I almost choked to death."

"God Strike!"

at this time

Artoxiu had already fully charged, and clasped his hands down.

Boom!

The white beam of extinction falls from the sky.

"Now I am omnipotent!"

Looking at the blasting attack, Han Cheng's eyes sharpened.

Chick!

A purple thunder light suddenly appeared all over his body, and then quickly attached to the great sword.

Thunder and fire.

"Jie Mi Wu Ember, the zeroth rated power!"

"Thousands of flames and embers!"

The big sword is swung heavily

Boom—! !

The flame exploded and the space was ignited.

The violent flame mixed with lightning turned into a hurricane and roared out, colliding head-on with Artoxiu's divine strike.

Boom!

The flame roll that met the beam of light above from below knocked Artoxiu's divine strike back.

It was as if the back wave pushed the front wave, and finally turned into a monstrous tsunami!

ground

The Flügel who turned into little lolitas stared blankly.

In their hearts, they firmly believed that the God of War was invincible, but seeing this scene, their little hearts couldn't help but raise their heads.

"Master Artosh..."

Azrael, who turned into a little lolita, looked at the scene in the sky, and felt worried.

she is not dead

At the last moment of the fall, she released all the energy in her body and turned into a loli posture to survive.

If it was said that she had disdain and contempt for Ling Xuan and the others before, now she is really afraid.

So many Flügel either fell or ran out of energy, and they didn't even play a role in consumption.

"Ahhh!"

High in the sky, Han Cheng output loudly.

He is fighting with the hot-blooded hero in the comics, whoever roars louder will have higher output.

Above the Dome

Artosh looked stern.

Crazy release of divine power.

All the eighteen wings on the back spread out, frantically absorbing the elves in the elf corridor.

The God of War is a **** with the concept of 'the strongest'.

Theoretically, except for the star cup, he is the strongest god.

Feeling the explosion that was getting closer and closer, although he was resisting with all his strength, he didn't feel unwilling in the slightest.

There is even joy.

Defeated, will he really lose at times?

"Humans... are an interesting race."

Among Artosh's murmured words, he was engulfed in flames.

There is a high probability that he did not shout out.

All output was taken by Han Cheng.

Boom!

The flames did not stop after engulfing Artoxiu, extending to the universe, directly dispelling the dark clouds that had shrouded Disberg for thousands of years, and bringing the blue sky back to this world.

"..."

The world is quiet and quiet.

All races stared blankly at the sky.

The brilliance of the sun fell, and the world ushered in light again.

Rao, the Flügel also looked dull.

"Is this the sun, blue sky, and white clouds?"

The young Rick stared blankly at the blue sky, recalling the description in the fairy tale book, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Win, won?"

Han Cheng looked at the blue sky and said blankly.

He won the wave, he actually won the wave? !

amazing!

"Hahahahahaha!"

Like the voice of a victor resounding through the world

The Flügel looked at the sky dully, lost? Their **** lost?

Looking at the rampant Han Cheng, they clenched their fists one by one.

Han Cheng fell down and came to Ling Xuan to show off to a child.

"What do you think of my trick just now?"

"So-so, from a beginner's point of view, it's very impressive." Ling Xuan commented.

Han Cheng was speechless for a while.

With such a strong blow, can't your evaluation be higher and make him happier?

curled his lips: "Then what do you think should be called?"

"Well, the combination of lightning and flames and their effect on the great sword is called the Thunder Fire Sword." Ling Xuan thought for a while and said.

Han Cheng: "???"

He looked weird.

Thunder Fire Sword...It sounds weird.

It's like the school flower, which is only available in domestic regions.

Besides, isn’t Lei Huojian a cultural company?

"You are the winner now, do you want to get the Star Cup?"

"Forget it, I am a passer-by after all to Disberg, and the stage of this world is too small."

Han Cheng carried his hands on his back and looked at the broken Disberg with an attitude of being overwhelmed by the heights.

"Then do you want to bring a few Flügel back?"

"May I?"

The next second, he noticed Ling Xuan's playful eyes, and couldn't help but smile.

"It seems that you love Jiangshan more than beauty."