Chapter 1667: Golden King Flame
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Edge of the Apocalypse
- Chen Ran
- 1243 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:34:43
Heerseth stepped back.
The flames gushing in the gate of flames, the golden flames have already boiled, constantly rushing out of the gate, bursting with streams of fire, like golden ribbons. However, this must be the scariest ribbon in the world. They swept across the wasteland, leaving gullies silently in the wasteland. They flicked across the space, and there appeared colorful bands of light in the space. Heathers knew that it was because the golden flames were too overbearing, so no matter material or space, it was difficult to bear its power. Let it pass by, the material will be annihilated, and the space will collapse, so that the gullies and light bands will remain.
If you let it sweep on your body? Heerseth didn't want to use his body to reach a conclusion.
The blazing light inside the door was getting brighter, and Heerseth felt a terrifying force about to erupt. The gate is like a volcanic crater, and there is a rumbling sound from the gate, which is the sound of energy transfer too fast, or even collision.
Heerseth finally rose to the sky, he dared not stay on the wasteland anymore. Then a torrent of gold spewed out from the gate of flames, a torrent of purely hot flames, flashing across the wasteland, through the forest, and an unknown number of kilometers away, leaving a golden corridor between heaven and earth.
When this torrent erupted, the golden flames gradually disappeared into the air. Heerseth's mouth twitched, looking at it from his angle. Starting from the wasteland, a scorched corridor passed through the virgin forest and pointed straight to the other end of the horizon. On the black belt of the earth, no matter the rocks or trees, everything that is higher than the ground will be erased. The coke-like black belt was shining with red light, and then from time to time, there was a crisp sound, and the black scorched stratum collapsed, cracking a series of abyss cracks that did not know where to lead!
At this time, there was a burst of cracking sound from the Flame Gate. Heathers looked down, and thick cracks appeared in the door frame of the gate. The cracks extended downward, and sand and stone were continuously sprayed from inside.
"No, no, no." Herses lowered to the ground, only to see the firelight in the door gradually dimming and finally disappearing. After a while, another ray of fire lighted up at the door, the ray of fire was pure golden yellow, and then the fire disappeared, and someone walked out of it.
Heerseth's pupils gradually shrank, and Alan's figure was reflected in his golden pupils: "Impossible, this is impossible, you should die there!"
Allen shrugged: "It's a pity, I'm not dead."
He was naked, and there was nothing else on him except the devil's praise in his hand. The flames in the door destroyed his clothes and even his body early. The body is still reborn now, and Alan can be considered to have undergone a third transformation now. Now his body, from the internal organs to the bones, from the blood vessels to the muscles, was formed after being tempered by flames. In terms of strength, this newly born body is not as good as Heerseth's incarnation as a dragon.
There was a loud bang behind him, and Alan didn't look back and knew that the Flame Gate had collapsed behind him. The gate couldn't bear his power, and he was struck by pressure from within. As the gate of flames collapsed, a large blast of hustle and bustle rushed through Allen. Alan raised his hands, and a golden flame rose from under his feet. The flame enveloped his whole body, like a golden robe. Golden flames emerged from all over Allen's body, expelling the clamor, and ripples appeared in the surrounding space. After each ripple spread, it left large and small spots of light.
Every spot of light is a space crack, and Heerseth’s pupils contracted, his eyes fell on Alan, and he shouted: "What have you done? That kind of flame, that kind of flame I have never seen before. !"
"Of course you have never seen it. This is a new flame, but it is above all flames. So I think it can be called the Golden King Flame. Yes, it is Wanyan King." After Ellen said, the golden flames on his body gathered and formed armor. In a blink of an eye, Taylor's endless sword suit appeared on Allen again, but this time the weapon was no longer silvery white, but golden yellow. There is more red spar on the chest, surrounded by a circle of silvery white lines, those divergent lines make the spar look like a sun.
Although the appearance is still an endless sword suit, the sense of power is completely different. Heathers could feel that Alan's body was powerful but restrained, and exuded endless majesty. If he hadn't restrained himself, he would already have an urge to kneel down and worship. This impulse stems from the power that Allen now masters. The Golden King Flame is above the flames, and the residents of Eboyins are born of flames. Before the golden flames, they were faced with natural enemies, the kind of pressure can be imagined.
Therefore, Ellen, who has mastered the Golden King Flame, is the natural enemy of Eboins. Thinking of this, Heerseth’s mouth can’t help but feel bitter and jerky~EbookFREE.me~ In addition, the gate of flames has been destroyed. These residents of Eboyins have nowhere to go and no support. Unless Archimedes returns, rebuild the flame gate. But Heerseth knew that Archimedes would not return. He had already opened the cosmic dusk, how could he return to this place.
"Herseth, choose. Should you choose to surrender or destroy?" The source in Allen's hand emits a golden flame, and the hymn of ashes reappears in his hand. But this gray-white long sword emitted golden flames from the blade. The golden flames and the white blade were intertwined, and the flame illuminates Heerseth's face.
At this moment, Allen's breath is as powerful as a sea of prisons, and the golden king flame rises behind him, forming a stream of flames that swept like a banner. His steel wings are wide behind, and the golden flames lingering around him, like a descending from the earth.
Heerseth gritted his teeth to withstand the terrifying pressure. He shouted: "Don't be kidding, I am the flame of the sky, and my flame should be at the top of the world!"
Then it rose into the sky and turned into a black crystal dragon. Jinglong flapped its four wings and sprayed a raging fire at Alan's mouth after spinning around the sky. Alan looked up and saw that Heerseth's flames could no longer condense into a beam of light, indicating that his strength had dropped a lot. Even when his power is complete, this kind of flame can't help Alan, let alone now?
Allen raised his hand, and when the black flame came to his head, it began to gather and shrink, and it had completely disappeared by the time Allen was a few meters away. Jinglong's golden pupil shrank sharply. At this moment, Alan's steel wings shook slightly and turned into a golden light to rush straight up.
The sound of the friction between the body and the air formed a sharp and huge roar. The golden brilliance turned in midair and hit Heerseth's body heavily. The dragon suddenly tilted and was knocked down by an unspeakable force!