Chapter 1358: Is this the Buddha's wrath that has long since been lost...

"Shalin Devil, aim, launch!"
As the system's magical sounds sounded, Shalin's head, which had already revealed a small half of her head, ejected and flew toward the flamingo that rushed to the front.
The visibility of the West Point Island under the night and the fog is not high.
Simmons only felt that his eyes were flying, and the same thing flew toward him. He subconsciously reached out and was preparing to mock Alfred’s sneak attack. Suddenly, he fixed his eyes and looked at his hand and was actually a head.
The bright red blood ran down the head. Through the fire, you can see the appearance of the human head, thin lips, seductive eyes, and the expression of unwillingness and despair. This is not his favorite pet. Lin!
"Saline!!!"
Simmons screamed, just looking at the desperate face before death, he could imagine how she had been abused and devastated before she died!
I thought that Alfred looked at him and the flame demon family. He wouldn’t know what Shalin did. He didn’t expect him to do so!
"Alfred, I want to smash you a corpse!" The flames that Simmons raised in his palms turned the head into a fly ash instantly, and his figure suddenly rose a few meters and became a The flame giant, who is more than four meters tall, is burning with red flames. His eyes are fixed on Alfred and the thorn-stricken pig standing in the center of the island, driving away with a flamingo, like a burning A meteorite with flames.
At this time, Alfred was staring at the front, and the half stone statue that had become crushed was somewhat fascinating. The black stone statue had lost all magic, and the remaining half of the undead power was missing.
"Simons, you dare to grab the power of my undead, I will kill you today, and then eat you, recapture the half of the magic!" Alfred suddenly looked up, scarlet eyes stared at not far away The flamingo that rushed to the side, with a side of the axe, stabbed the pig's buttocks. The three-meter-high, nearly ten-meter-long giant ribbed war pigs strode up and rushed, and the whole West Point Island trembled. It seems as if it will sink at any time.
The flamingo that swooped in the fire of the sky, and the heavy thorny war pigs like the abyss.
The flamingo took a mouth and spit out a red flame, burning the ground out of a gully, and even the rock was burned to ashes.
And the thick thorns on the neck of the thorny pig, with the rushing forward, actually collapsed like a car, turned into a dense arrow rain, shrouded the firebird.
The thorn-stricken war pig rushed into the area covered by the fire, and the footsteps fell into the red magma that was burning, the pace dropped significantly, and the white smoke appeared on the body, giving off a stench of burning.
The flamingo, because of the low-altitude dive, spewed out the flame, and then there was no space to evade the thick spike of the root. It was instantly pierced by several ribs and fell from the air.
Simmons jumped from the back of the flamingo, and held three golden fireballs in the palm of his hand. The three fireballs were amazed and merged into a three-color lotus. Alfred jumped down the edge of the pig.
The three-color lotus flower flew out and appeared in front of Alfred almost in a blink of an eye!
A loud bang accompanied by three colors of fire, the entire West Point Island was obviously sunk, and an explosion was the center, and everything around it was cleared again.
"Is this the Buddha's wrath that has long since been lost..." McGon, who made this battle, held a telescope in the air.
"Is it dead?" Irina also held a high-powered telescope in her hand, and some accidentally said: "But the strength of this Simmons has indeed increased. I remember that when he saw him last time, he would only I have learned two kinds of fireballs. Now I have learned three kinds."
"Saline, I killed this guy and avenged you." Simmons floated in the air, his body still burning with flames, looking down, a little sad.
"Oh, this little trick, I want to kill me? Simmons, although you absorbed the other half of the power of the undead, but it seems that you have not been able to get the master's approval." A cold voice sounded from below.
The flames and smoke gradually dissipated, and Alfred, who held his hand in front of him, appeared in the line of sight. A group of black undead breaths wrapped around him like a ribbon, removing most of the power of the previous attack, though The clothes had shattered, but he did not see any obvious injuries on him.
"Not dead yet." McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly. Although Alfred, who had long expected to deal with the devil, was tougher, but under this level of attack, he was not seriously injured, but he was forced to let him Some accidents.
"How... how could it be!"
Simmons was also shocked. This is already his strongest blow. Although Alfred is strong, he should not take his attack so easily!
"Now, it should be my turn!"
Alfred's scarlet eyes flashed red, the black big axe slowly lifted up, and the black undead breath entwined in an instant, forming a huge black skull on the big axe.
"Alfred, have you turned to the devil!" Simmons looked at the black skull, suddenly thought of something, shocked.
"Now start to play stupid, it is already late, I will kill you, and then eat you." Alfred coldly, and then axe.
A black round blade slid toward Simmons in midair, and the huge black skull instantly split into countless little gimmicks, and as the round blade rushed toward Simmons, the black pressed.
"To deal with the devil, you will become the enemy of the whole world!" Simmons shouted, his body retreating backwards, while taking off a string of fireball bracelets in his hand and throwing them down, the bracelets spread out, ten The flames of fire were connected in a line, greeted the sinister light blade, and then exploded.
The golden flame exploded in the air, and after ten loud noises, only the original one-third of the black round blade pierced the flame wall in front of Simmons and landed on him, instantly cutting off his right. arm.
"what!"
Simmons screamed, and his figure retreated ten tens of meters again. He glanced at the arm that had been cut off. A cold black breath had already entangled from the wound and climbed up to the shoulder.
"Damn!"
Simmons changed his face and hesitated. He waved his hand and cut off the remaining half of the arm. The flame smashed through the wound, scorching the meat and stopping the blood.
And just when he finished this series of actions, Alfred did not know when he appeared behind him, and the big axe held his head high and smiled and said: "Death!"
Simmons changed his face, but it quickly became a decisive one. His fist was in his heart. The blood was like a magma that was about to erupt. He violently ran away in his body. He said: "If you die, I will bring you this bastard!

"Blasting? Oh, you have no chance." Alfred sneered, and he did not hesitate to kneel.
"It is now, the Holy Light!" Suddenly, she watched a whole set of lively Meg.