Chapter 59 The Wrath of Vampus

Chapter 59 The Wrath of the Fire God

Boom, two fast-running figures collided with each other, and the violent impact made the ground tremble.

In the process of confrontation, Shang Zhou still had the upper hand and touched each other. With a fist and feet, the two of them burst back. Shang Zhou was a little embarrassed. The root of the scales erected was still stained with blood stains, and the other party's stone defense was very strong.

Compared with Shang Zhou, the big man is a little miserable. The gray-brown stone armor, which was not very flat, is now dug out one groove after another. Blood still appeared in the groove, which dyed the black and brown soil into a different color. The big man's whole body except for the greenness on one arm and head. In addition to the better stone armor, there are a large number of bloody wounds everywhere.

However, even the bluestone armor is not easy. The bluestone armor on the face has dense scratches, and the bluestone on the arm has been hit with cracks. The big man looks so embarrassed.

Shang Zhou would not retreat. He strode and kicked the big man with a little trembling on his body. Bang, the big man reluctantly raised his hand. Although he blocked it, this force directly knocked the big man far away. The big man spit out a mouthful of blood. Before he stood up, Shang Zhou rushed over again and on his leg. The scales suddenly increased by three points, and the clothes made of the king's monster fur were also cut out.

Seeing that the fierce whip leg of the trend hit the big man's head, a hot fiery red suddenly appeared in front of the big man. The flame guarded, Shang Zhou could not close, and suddenly kicked towards the hot flame. Well, the hard scales actually raised the smoke. Shang Zhou was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

The big man looked up at the distance, looked excited, and shouted: "Big boss". Most of the uneasiness in his tone had been removed, and his voice was also calm. Obviously, the man who took action occupied a considerable position in the man's mind, so that as soon as he came, he gave him strong self-confidence.

Rong Xuan, the leader of the flame base.

Shang Zhou's retreat did not give Rong Xuan an excuse to stop the attack. A hot flame appeared in his hand and threw it at Shang Zhou. Rong Xuan originally went out of the city to lead his hand to hunt monsters. He was a little uneasy. This feeling before the end of the world may be just illusory, but the spirit of the end of the world. The strength is enhanced, but this feeling has a great accuracy.

So, he gave up hunting and rushed back quickly. As soon as he returned to the base, he saw that his commander stationed at the base was almost kicked to death. He was also secretly shocked in anger. Although his men were not as strong as themselves, they were absolutely not weak and were defeated, but they had no time to hesitate and waved his hand. The flame guard covered Wei Xu's body.

Looking at the enemy who burst out, Rong Xuan kept his hands, and the hot fireball threw it at the man. The flame made the ground dry and crack, and the weeds that were wiped out all of a sudden. Rong Xuan could already imagine the man's frightened expression. Thinking that his lips involuntarily opened, he was about to laugh out loud.

Just the next moment, his expression stiffened on his face. A fiery red edge directly extinguished the fireball, but the sharpness of the splitting fireball was more dazzling. An enchanting figure stood in the middle of the flame, a black and straight beauty, a long sword that could not be seen clearly, surrounded by bright flames. .

Rong Xuan was stunned, but the violent royal sister Ling Xuan would not stop because of this. The battle was a kind of enjoyment for her. She cut through the fireball, moved her body, and rushed to Rongxuan. The red shadow flashed by, and the flame swordsman fought against the flame mage.

Rong Xuan's face suffocated and hurriedly retreated. A flame rushed towards him and hit him. Before the flame hit the target, it had been extinguished by the sword. Ling Xuan's speed suddenly increased, and the flame on the sword rose a few feet, and the light of the flame cut towards Rongxuan's head.

After all, Rong Xuan has also evolved. Although his physical quality is worse than that of the warrior, it is not too bad. The flame protects the whole body and retreats.

If Ling Xuan's attack was so easy to be dodged, she would not have the glorious title of violent royal sister, and the people at the base would not be so afraid of her. The sword light suddenly grew a little more. The flame guard was like thin paper. A huge wound was drawn on Rongxuan's neck.

Well, the sprayed blood suddenly evaporated into a mist by the flame in the air.

Wei Xu fell to the side and looked at this scene. He was stunned. The invincible leader in his mind was hit hard all of a sudden, and then he was even more stunned. TMD, what the man who just fought with him just said was true, and this man was really a soldier.

Rong Xuan retreated a little and felt the wound on his neck. He felt a chill. If he retreated slowly, it would not kill him.

"Big boss!" Boss, it doesn't matter!" Many figures appeared behind Rong Xuan. These were soldiers hunting with Rong Xuan. They had rushed back. Seeing that the boss was injured, they were about to rush up with the weapons in their hands. Rong Xuan waved his hand and stopped his movements.

Rong Xuan looked at the enchanting figure standing in the center of the field and shouted angrily, "I don't care who you are, no matter what purpose you have, coming here means provocation. Don't think I'm so easy to deal with. You have to pay for it." As soon as the words fell, two bright flames burst out of his hands.

There were wounds in his hand, and his mouth moved slightly. There were layers of ripples in the void, and the flames rose layer by layer.

All of a sudden, the air seemed to be burned, twisting and shaking, and a trace of red flame appeared on Rongxuan's body. The sound of banging continued, like a heart beating, roaring, the warning flame twisted into a flame humanoid. A pair of hands composed of flames and a huge flame three meters high, As Rong Xuan's voice gradually became higher, the twisted flame became more solid.

"The Wrath of the Fire God!" With Rong Xuan's low drink, the flame giant opened his eyes, the eyes condensed by the flame, the head condensed by the flame, the body condensed by the flame, and the space distortion became more serious.

In the face of this scene, the people who saw this scene couldn't help retreating a few steps, but these people did not include Ling Xuan. Looking at the beating hot flame, Ling Xuan not only did not retreat, but looked at the flame giant with great interest, and the flame on his body also burned more enthusiastically.

Ling Xuan stood with a sword and put on a very strange posture. Although it was strange, it gave people a very strong feeling. The condensed breath was not weaker than that of the flame giant. Seeing that the attack was about to be launched, Ling Xuan's body trembled, and Ling Xuan could feel a strong and strange energy rippling in the void.

Not only Ling Xuan, but also the hearts of everyone who are a little close to the battlefield tremble, and there is a mysterious and unknown powerful force in the void.

I don't know when Li Qingcang has stood between the battlefields. Li Qingcang is also quite interested in the rising flames of Rong Xuan's body. The huge spiritual power in his mind suddenly enveloped the field...