Dimension: Sign In To Leilu Core at the Beginning

Chapter 374 A Thousand Calamities of Embers

Chapter 374 A Thousand Calamities of Embers

"Amazing bravery."

Looking at his 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 god was reflected in the ice blue pupils.

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

Artoxiu roared, and the berserk spirit soared into the sky, venting its divine power, dyeing the crimson sky into gold.

The earth cracked, and the mountains were reduced to powder in the aftermath of energy.

The God of War, dubbed the concept of 'the strongest', erupted a more terrifying aura than before.

"Survival is also destruction, you have no choice!"

Pretending to be 13, swiping the big sword, Han Cheng turned into a red shooting star to meet the charging Arte Xiu.

Boom!

Boom!

boom!

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

The earth cracked and the oceans evaporated.

If it wasn't for the star cup.

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!

So comfortable!

Since his birth, he had never met a creature who could 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 god of war.

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

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

Artosh, never lose!

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

"Skyfire Great Sword, full power release!"

Han Cheng gave a soft drink and held 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.

"It became stronger again..."

Artosh muttered in a daze.

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

The shock was followed by extreme excitement and joy.

Ten thousand 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 Tribulation Without Ember?"

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

"Then I'll change the weapon too."

Looking at the seven sins of cleansing in his hand, there are thunders and thunders.

Let go of your hand and return to the system space.

"Although the seven thunders for cleansing sins are the God's Key, but at this time, you still need to use special martial arts."

"Right, Kurikara."

The red pupils froze.

"Roar--!!!"

A deafening roar sounded.

The red dragon rises together with the wind, surrendering at 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 essence?"

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

"Sword Flash·Tianzhao Minglei!"

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 startled.

Quickly set up 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.

laugh!

As the blade passed by, the sound of electric arcs rang in my ears.

The pure white feathers fell off, and a few Flügel disappeared.

"Fuck, ruthless, too ruthless."

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

Those are all beautiful girls.

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

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

Let's talk about it when we go 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.

big sword swung

The flames blasted Artosh.

After interlacing his hands and parrying 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 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!"

Kurikaro opened the dragon's mouth.

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

Seeing that other races in the order are dumbfounded.

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 are all Flügel degenerated after losing their energy.

For these little lolita who are incompetent and only know how to show off their cuteness, Ling Xuan directly chooses to ignore them.

"Illuminated by thunder, the eternal land!"

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

Very visual feast.

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 lolita became little lolita.

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

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

"The rest is you."

Voice down

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, why is this guy so hard all over his body?"

Han Cheng let out a 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 a brief thought, Han Cheng gave up this low-level tactic.

In this battle, Tang must win with dignity!

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

Ling Xuan who was carrying Jibril shouted loudly.

"You're driving!"

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

If it was said that he could rely on the soul of the middle school to focus on forcibly at the beginning, but as time went on, his consciousness couldn't keep up.

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

Artosh snorted coldly.

He is the god 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!

stick out big hand

Condensed with golden light.

With a punch, the space exploded.

Han Cheng held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and barely blocked the blow after retreating hundreds of meters.

"Think the opponent's shield is too thick?"

Ling Xuan rang what Han Cheng had said about Arto Xiu's hard body.

"Then open the broken shield."

Thoughts flashed

A purple gem appeared in his 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.

"Use your mouth?"

Han Cheng was dumbfounded.

But the purple light had already reached his eyes.

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

Let's eat first!

then

He opened his mouth wide, and bit the conquest gem thrown by Ling Xuan in one bite.

"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!

A white beam of extinction light fell from the sky.

"Now I am omnipotent!"

Han Cheng's eyes sharpened when he saw the divine strike coming from the bombardment.

Scoff!

Purple lightning suddenly appeared all over his body, and then quickly attached to the great sword.

There was thunder and fire.

"Killing without ember, the zeroth rated power!"

"Thousands of 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.

Rumble!

The flame roll that greeted the beam of light 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!

on the ground

The Flügel who turned into little lolitas stared blankly.

In their hearts, they firmly believed that the God of War was undefeated, but seeing this scene, their little hearts couldn't help but lift up.

"Master Artosh..."

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

she didn't die

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

If she was disdainful and contemptuous of Ling Xuan and the others before, now she is really afraid.

So many Flügel either fell or their energy was exhausted, and they didn't even have the effect of 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.

The crazy release of divine power.

The eighteen wings on the back are all extended, frantically absorbing the elves in the elf corridor.

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

In theory, 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, does he really have times of defeat?

"Humans... are really an interesting race."

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

There is a high probability that he didn't yell out.

All the 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 very quiet very 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 sunshine, the blue sky, and the white clouds?"

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 god 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?

She curled her lips: "Then what do you think it should be called?"

"Well, the combination of lightning and flames and their effects 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... sounds weird.

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

And 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."

With his hands on his back, Han Cheng looked at the broken Disberg with a look of overwhelming 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."

"I just want to have a girlfriend, what's wrong with that!"

Ling Xuan was too lazy to talk to the other party, turned around and said, "It seems that they already hate you to death under the current situation."

He sensed the look in the eyes of the Flügel who wished they could eat the living.

Han Cheng: "..."

I'm really afraid that they will bite me into a eunuch.

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