Chapter 2342: Slightly lonely ending

At this moment, boundless pain is doomed to fall on Vatra.
Burned by the immortal king Zhenyan who was able to burn three thousand worlds and endless demons, Vatra only felt that every cell in the body was transmitting pain, causing him to scream constantly, holding his body full of fire , Desperately scurrying.
"boom!"
Vatra squandered the magic of the whole body, and even poured the magic of the dragon veins into his body by the power of "Sheng Jie", trying to put out the fire on his body, but it had no effect at all.
Not only did it have no effect at all, but the magical powers it squandered seemed to have been burned and burned out. As soon as it broke out, it was immediately consumed by Jin Yan.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ...!"
Vatra can only scream in pain and struggle, but he has no effect at all.
" !!!!!!"
The giant sky snake tree that goes up to the sky is like his master, screaming, constantly twisting his body.
The crimson glow violently undulated on both of them, the power that can transform the world. At this moment, as if there is no more, no effect can be achieved.
" 曩 Mo · Sa 缚 · 怛 Ta Nie Emperor · Sa 缚 · Muchhe medicine · Sa? Sa Bian · Wangan Nan · Buo Luo 吒 · Shan Man "
And Luo Zhen just stood there, closed his eyes, closed his palms, and chanted the mantra of "Fire Spell" wholeheartedly, letting Jin Yan spread from the whole body and swept across the audience.
The entire port, in this second, turned into a sea of ​​hot flames.
The fire was shining directly into the sky, and the entire string island and the entire sky were golden, which was extremely scary.
It is certain that if it was not Matthew who made a wish with the power of the "Holy Grail" and completely fixed the surrounding space, as if the port was isolated from the outside world and turned into a different world, then this fire might not only burn out Harbors, burned artificial islands, and even the sea will be evaporated.
This is Luo Zhen's full strength, using the high magic power compressed to the limit to procure the immovable king's curse, to realize the power of the immobile king.
Under such circumstances, even the power of the "Holy Grail" has gradually been burned by the golden flame of the "Fire Spell", but I am afraid that it will not be supported for long.
If Luo Zhen was willing to stand here like this for ten days and ten nights, it would not be impossible to sink the whole world into this sea of ​​fire and burn all living beings and the earth.
Of course, in this way, using the power of "Fire Spell" for ten consecutive days and ten nights, the high magic power consumed is also an amazing amount, but the terrible thing is that even this level of consumption, Luo Zhendu Can already afford it.
Today, after Luo Zhen converts the magic power above the planet into the higher magic power compressed to the limit, the amount of higher magic power is also enough to surpass the dragon veins.
It is not impossible for such an amazing higher magic power to support ten days and ten nights.
Therefore, under the burning of the immortal King Zhenyan, the snake tree covering the sky was finally unable to support it, and was burned into nothingness in the sky's fire, disappearing without a trace.
"The next day of Nangong !!!!!!"
His body was burnt black, blood was dripping, and the extremely miserable Vatra was as if he had realized the coming of the end. Like the stringed gods who just drove, he carried a crimson light, and shot at Luo Zhen like flash .
In the end, Vatra chose to fight back.
It's not to get a glimmer of vitality, it's just to carry out your struggle instinct to the end and enjoy this unique battle in your life to the last moment.
After all, this snakeman is a fighting freak. Even if he realizes that the end is coming, he still has to fight to the end.
This ending ...
"Slightly lonely, Vatla."
Luo Zhen opened his eyes and stopped singing.
Encased by the brilliant aura, Luo Zhen walked slowly on the fire.
In his hand, the holy sword symbolizing the sun appeared with a flare, and was held tightly.
"Flame Sword God in the Sea of ​​Fire".
This may be Wattra's last impression of Luo Zhen.
After a second ...
"Oh!"
The holy sword hole that burns the sun's flames penetrates a body that is also burning and reveals from its back.
""
Everything is so silent.
One stepped forward with a sword.
One turned into a flash rush.
The final encounter between the two people, the ending, is so monotonous.
The puppet on Vatra's face calmed down slowly, staring at Luo Zhen standing in front of himself.
The young man also looked straight at him, with no expression on his face. Only the sword-holding hand did not know when to pierce, so that the holy sword of the sun penetrated the burning heart of Watla, and the heart of Watla and all the internal organs inside Run out of burns.
There is no doubt that this is a fatal injury.
Even the immortal vampire, who is crushed by the heart that controls the blood, will die.
Coupled with the burning of the immortal King Zhenyan, this injury, even the true ancestor, had to be killed.
And this is the end.
Vatra can no longer feel the pain, only the passing of vitality.
But Vatra smiled.
The smile was not as crazy as before, but very calm and quiet.
"Ah ..."
Vatra made a sigh of evaluation.
"Sure enough, you are the best."
After leaving such words, the crimson radiance of Watla disappeared.
Relying on the power of "Sheng Jie", although Vatra could not extinguish the flames on his body, he relied on it to strengthen his vitality, resilience and immortality, and has been to this day.
Now, the vampire, who claims to be the closest to the true ancestor, can no longer support it.
In this way, the vampire aristocracy in the field of the king of war was burned in the flames of gold and disappeared without a trace.
Lord of the Principality of the Lord of the Wars, Ordiaru, Dimitriu Vátra.
The legendary vampire, who has set off countless wars and pursued his life forever, died.
"Hmm ..."
The sun's holy sword also disappeared in the burning flame.
The fire that illuminates the heavens and the earth is gradually dimmed, so that this sea of ​​fire disappears.
Luo Zhen converged on the brilliant aura that lingered around her body, while letting the high-level magic power in her body stop running, while letting it dilute and spread out, and turned back into the magnificent magic power.
Independent of the dying sea of ​​fire, Luo Zhen quietly looked at the location of the burned-out Vatra.
Finally, Luo Zhen also gave a comment.
"You're good too, and it makes me happy."
After speaking, Luo Zhen seemed to completely forget this opponent and turned away.