Dimensional Tour

Vol 3 Chapter 983: Will it be the king?

Wo Nier did not mean to continue to talk to Ash Ash, the newly restored fist was held, and the fist wrapped with gray smoke waved down from the top down and smashed in the direction of the Ash!

This time, Ash will no longer be merciful, but it's just three things. I have given him a chance. Blame it ... blame him for not cherishing it!

The big fire sword in his hand slammed upward, and the blazing flames spewed out of the sword, instantly burning the fist that Vonil smashed down into scum!

Before the reaction from Warnier, the ashes had disappeared in place, and when he appeared again, he had arrived in front of Warnier, and the sword of fire in his hand had been raised high ...

Looking at the huge overlord in front of him, he was staring at him indifferently, and the big sword in his hand waved forward without hesitation! As soon as a sword flashed, the huge head of Warneil was cut off from his body.

The skull hit the ground, and the body that lost his head crashed to the ground, turning into ashes of the ground ... Only the head was left, lying quietly on the ground ...

There was also gray smoke, which had escaped from his skull, and it seemed that he wanted to reconstruct a body! But Ash will not give him this opportunity.

An instantaneous movement appeared on the huge skull of Warnier. The fire sword in his hand made a stab without hesitation and plunged into the only skull of Warnier!

Flames spewed out from Warnier's eyes and nose and mouth, along with Warnier's screams!

The scorching flame suppressed the gray fog that wanted Warnir to reorganize his body, and even scorched his soul ~ the torture from the depths of the soul, even the once overlord could not help wailing with pain.

The ashes who no longer want to continue nonsense with this guy have already killed their dead hands, directly killed him, and then withdrew his soul, looking for the answer he wants directly from his soul!

The ashes that had made up his mind ignored the screams of Woernier's screams, and the big sword of fire transfer inserted in Woernier's skull swiftly turned, and the roasted loose skull was directly ashed from the middle. Divided, easily split into two halves, and fell to the ground ...

Warnier's screams came to an abrupt halt. Among the blazing fire, only a cluster of gray smoke remained, wrapped in ashes of flames, and couldn't figure it out ...

Ash looked at the gray mist that was caught by him, and could not help frowning ... This should be the power that controls the corpse to run around, but what is it, Ash does not know!

In the perception of the ashes, this thing does not exist at all, neither the soul nor the abyss. What is the specifics, the ashes scratching the scalp ca n’t explain why, but the ashes can be sure that this thing definitely contains The soul of Warnier! Otherwise, who just spent half a day talking to yourself, who is the guy who fought?

The ashes slowly reached out and dived into the gray smoke surrounded by blazing flames ...

A moment later, Ash recovered his hand, and after picking up the armor he was wearing, he saw a dry palm ...

Looking at the palm, the ashes frowned softly. This is the right palm, but just stayed in it for a while, and it was already necrotic.

As before, when I was wrapped in this mist before, my whole body began to dry and crack. If I hurriedly urged the flame, my body might be reimbursed!

"Unbelievable ... there is still such a weird power in this world! There is still a question ... who is the God he said! The overlord, Warnier, now claims to be a servant of God? Who is the God he enshrined? Maybe it ’s Odin! But it does n’t make sense! "

After pondering for a long time, Ash, who could not have guessed, shook his head helplessly, and a white light shone on his shrivelled palm, restoring it as before, followed by a blaze of flames, and Ash called out Flamt Eyes ...

Pointing his palm at the opposite gray mist imprisoned by himself, the ashes sighed helplessly and asked, "Come on, what do you know about this thing? I'm completely right now ..."

Flamt's big eyes were staring at the gray smoke, and after a long time of discrimination, he was a little uncertain and said, "This ... my king, this thing looks a bit like ashes ~"

Ashes couldn't help but roll her eyes, and then said helplessly, "You're talking about bullshit! I also know that it looks like ashes, don't you see me standing on a pile of bones and ashes now?"

"No, no, my king, you misunderstood. I am not talking about the ashes of the burned bones. I am talking about ... the ashes belonging to the king! You should know who I am talking about!"

Hearing this, Ash's pupils could not help shrinking, turned his head and stared at the so-called 'cash', and took a deep breath and asked, "Are you sure? Are you sure this thing belongs to the king?" ? "

A little embarrassment flashed through Flamt's huge pupils, and then said helplessly, "Sorry, my king, I am not sure about this ..."

"Why?" Ember raised her eyebrows lightly, perhaps wondering Flamt's big eyes.

Flamute sighed softly and said, "My king, you know, that king is different from other kings. Although he participated in part of the fire transmission, but this is also what King Gewen entrusted him to do. Yes, and the attitude of the king himself is indeed a fire extinguisher ... When the first fire started to dim, he got into the tomb and quietly waited for the day when the flame went out ... He said he was lively ~ "

Hearing this, Ember frowned gently and asked, "You mean ... you don't know him?"

Flamt's eyes rolled slightly, and then said helplessly, "No one knows him, even King Gwen, he may not understand the mystery of his god, the state of his companion nestled in the coffin. … I just remember that during the Gulong War, his power was enough to rot the immortal body of the Gulong, which is a terrible power! "

The power described by Flamt is almost exactly the same as what he encountered before. He who was beside the fire should be an eternal existence, but the gray mist made his body decay ... if that is the case , Then I would have caught a big fish!

"But what should I do now ~ I want to separate Warner's soul from this mist, I still have many questions to ask him! Do you know what to do?"

Flamt's expression became more and more embarrassing. "Um ... sorry, my king, I don't know, and this kind of thing is estimated that no one except the king knows what to do."

Ashes unpleasantly smacked their lips, shook their palms with an uncomfortable expression, and flirted at the palm of his hand.

"Useless waste! I don't know, I don't know ... what can you know? What's the use of Lao Tzu raising you in the soul?"

Flamt rolled his eyes helplessly and suddenly shouted in surprise, "My King! Look!"

"Don't change the subject for me! You said you are like a parasite, am I giving myself a shot of antibiotics or something to get rid of your useless waste!"

Flamt rolled his eyes anxiously and said anxiously towards the ashes, "I didn't change the subject, my king! Those ashes ... are gone!"

Hearing this, Ash could not help but stunned, and said with a lip, "It's gone? Is it possible? Lao Tzu, I hold this thing firmly ..."

As he talked, Ash turned his head and saw the empty fire cell ... The expression on his face froze instantly ~ It was really gone? But ... how is it possible?

It has been confirmed before that my own flame has an inhibitory effect on these fogs. Although I was talking to Flamt just now, the fire there was not relaxed at all. This ash is very confident, but these The ashes of the ashes ... It just disappeared from its own fire cell as if it had evaporated!

"This ... this is impossible! How could this happen? Is it because the temperature is too high, and these things are gasified? But ..."

As he talked, the ashes removed the fire cell, and stared at the location where the mist disappeared incredibly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It really was ... nothing, as if it had never appeared ...

"Why ... how could this happen? It doesn't make sense! It's unreasonable! Could it be that my eyes have spent? Or is it something that got into the ashes below?"

The more and more inconceivable ashes raised the big fire sword at hand, and inserted it fiercely in the deep ashes under his feet!

As a heat wave swept through the ashes at the feet, the ground-covered ashes were burnt into coke and scattered in the vortex of the fire ... but the gray smoke that disappeared before was not found ...

...

Atreus hiding not far away looked at the location of the ashes without moving, carefully head out of the head, looking in the direction of the battlefield, I saw the sky is full of flying ashes, but only the huge The bone monster ...

"This should be ... it's over!" Atreus, who was a little worried in his heart, carefully walked in. Through the layers of mist, he finally saw the light of the world, wearing armor and squatting on the ground, no Know what the ashes of the plane are doing ...

Through this mist, Atreus covered his mouth and nose, trotting all the way to the ashes, looked around and asked curiously, "That monster ... have you been defeated?"

Ash turned around weakly, watching Atreus nodded gently and said, "Well, defeated, you didn't see my ashes raised him ..."

Hearing this, Atreus looked at the ashes with some confusion, and then asked curiously, "If you are defeated, why do you look so unhappy? You should not celebrate the defeat of the powerful enemy. My father sometimes went out to hunt and hunted a good prey, he would celebrate with my mother a little ... "

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