Chapter 578: Counterattack
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 2173 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:03:10
The surrounding ground turned into magma, and the grass and trees that fell into the pool instantly turned into ashes, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.
Some small animals hurriedly emerged from the hiding cave and ran in different directions in horror. Whether it is a rat or a snake, the enemies of the past are now fleeing together.
But not all animals are so lucky, and there is no time.
Su Ming saw an animal resembling a raccoon, trying to hide in a tree to escape, but the root of the tree was swallowed by lava and the tree fell over.
It fell into the fire pit and let out a scream in an instant. What happened after that was terrifying.
The gray and white fur turned into a ball of fire, and a burnt smell appeared in the next second, and the whole animal turned into a pool of black and gray in the next second.
Su Ming: "When the temperature is around 3000 degrees Celsius, carbon-based organisms will be vaporized instantly."
"This is Sulter's power. It is very likely that this planet has been changed from within. My magic cannot be against a lord."
Monak explained to Su Ming that many people also borrowed from Sirtel when using the power of the flame element. Fire giants are a source of magical flames, and their strength far exceeds that of ordinary wizards.
"Retreat a little further, and set up a magic circle to fight the high temperature and burning." Su Ming motioned to the two to retreat, and he directly followed in suspension.
No matter what abilities you show, you don't have to worry about being seen by Heimdall, Odin is the almighty god.
Monak took a deep breath and didn't say much. He rode a horse and ran for one kilometer, then he turned over and got off his horse and began to set up a magic circle on the ground.
"Don't look for Exelon, the demon of ice, directly use the power of Emperor Wei Shan to transfer the extreme cold and vacuum in the universe here." Su Ming added.
Although he couldn't release a magic by himself, he still had theoretical knowledge.
The price of Exeron's black magic is too high, and Su Ming doesn't want Monak to be trapped in the freezing of time for thousands of years, tortured by the demon and turned into a lunatic.
It is better to use white magic to solve it.
"The scale of lava is too big, I can't afford the price." Monak responded.
The preparations for the circle were quickly completed. Monak directly used blood to drew complex runes and marks on the grass, but when he pressed his hand on it and was about to chant the spell, his face was ugly.
Su Ming thought about it for a short while, Warnerheim was useful, and there was no need for two flame worlds in the Nine Realms.
Once Warnerheim had an accident, the agreement between Gulweg and Su Ming would have no basis, and the benefits previously scheduled would be gone.
"The price is passed to me, and I will pay with my life."
He made a decision immediately.
"Life? You may die directly." Monak slipped sweat on his head.
"Look at whether Emperor Weishan agrees to the transaction. I have some lifespan." Su Ming landed affirmatively next to the Fashen, took off his gloves, and slashed his arm.
The blood flowed out and merged into the magic circle, and it emitted a faint white light.
"Are you really sure?"
"Don't be wordy, do it."
Monak let out a breath, watching the red line in the distance getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, he grabbed Su Ming's hand and pressed it on the circle together, and began to chant the spell quickly.
The spell is surprisingly long, and no one can understand it.
"Emperor Weishan accepted the price, and it's about to begin!"
As soon as the voice fell, Su Ming felt that something invisible was drawn from his body and dissipated in the surrounding air.
However, the magic circle in front of him was getting brighter and brighter, and the white light it emitted became more and more dazzling.
It is growing and expanding at an extremely high speed, spreading towards the direction of the flame.
Su Ming activated the X metal in his body, the aging of his appearance stopped instantly, and he began to restore his life. It's just that Monak was obviously also affected, and his sideburns began to turn white.
"The spread of lava has stopped." The gin flew higher on the horse so that she could see farther: "They are frozen on the surface."
Su Ming couldn't answer Gin Wine's words. Although he was conscious, he felt like a straw was inserted in his belly. The feeling that his soul was sucked away made him unable to open his mouth.
Monak is the same, he can't speak at this time, as a spellcaster, even if the cost is transferred, he himself cannot completely avoid being affected by magic.
Ten minutes later, good news came again from Gin, the expansion of the entire lava pool stopped, and the magical confrontation was successful.
The lava at this time has completely cooled down and turned into a piece of black rock. Looking from the sky, it is a black basin.
Monak pulled his arm away, and sat on the floor panting.
"You have been taken away from your life for 500 years, and it looks like you are not old at all. I understand why Gu Yi Mage chose you."
"I can't use a single magic, unless I give Emperor Weishan a telegraph machine, otherwise I don't know how to contact him." Su Ming was also breathing violently. The first time he paid the price, he was a little bit unwilling. Adaptation: "How are you?"
"Lost five years of life is nothing. I have lived for hundreds of years. Five years are just a few days." Monak pretended to smile easily. He closed his eyes slightly and bowed his head for breath.
Su Ming patted him on the shoulder, stood up, touched his stomach, confirmed that there was no thick straw inserted in it, and looked at the lava pool in the distance.
In which direction is the smoke filled, the intense collision of heat and cold air creates dense fog around.
Fortunately, the strength of Emperor Wei Shandi stabilized Surtel, the flame demon only returned without success, and Warnerheim was safe before he thought of new methods.
"When the company's new hair dye is on the market, I will give you some." Gin landed beside them.
"No, it's good." Monak tidied his sideburns, touched his beard and then touched his face: "It's just a few strands of white hair, doesn't it look more authoritative now?"
Su Ming took off a drop of X metal from the Great Sword of Night and gave it a try to the mage, but this metal could not restore the life of Marvel's character.
Su Ming can't do anything about the limitations of X metal. Look back and see if he can get the "fruit of youth".
It is the source of life for the gods of the fairy palace. Qitong, the mother of the gods, is the goddess of youth. She has a basket in which she can take out endless fruits, and eating it can extend her life.
Although it does not extend indefinitely, a few thousand years is enough for humans.
Unless it's running out of oil like Odin, or owing too much debt like Gu Yi, it won't work.
Su Ming stretched out his hand and pulled the mage on the horse first: "If you want authority, then you should shave all your hair."
Monak remembered Gu Yi's appearance and shrugged: "Stop talking about cold jokes, go on looking for Hydra, why should Surtel intervene here? Will you meet Seratok again soon? ?"
"Except for the earth, all the nine realms are now in a mess. The underworld and Warnerheim are temporarily stabilized by me, but we have to move faster."
The flying horse flew over the frozen lava pool, and Su Ming replied to the mage behind him, but the surrounding fog was so dense that Monak could not see his expression clearly.
Listening to the death knell telling him what happened, Monak had a lot of clues for a while and didn't know how to interject.
Mephisto was only temporarily held back, and he didn't know who the lord's ally was.
Lauphy is very likely to break the tank and declare war with Asgard again.
Now there are not only soldiers in the fairy palace, but also light elves who have lost their homes. Those guys look like big goblins.
The big snake was still staring at it somewhere, without showing a trace.
"Let's deal with Zemo first?" After thinking for a long time, Monak still gave up thinking and let the death knell make the decision. The last time he acted, his plan has been proven reliable.
"Deal with Zemo first." Su Ming repeated the question affirmatively: "After he gains power, he definitely intends to return to the earth to use it. It is the most threatening to us."
While saying that, Strangulation also secretly wrote on the mage's leg.
Su Ming told him a priority.
The first is the earth, which must be preserved, and the second is the Golden Palace, where the treasures and a few key figures must be preserved, and then Warnerheim, which is related to future plans.
Except for these three locations, Su Ming didn't care if other places became cosmic dust.
From the perspective of these three goals, it is easier to analyze. Whoever has ideas about these places is the enemy.
Whoever has a high threat value and shows many traces, then deal with whom first.
Of course, Su Ming faintly felt that there was another person behind the scenes, who had been lurking all the time, so he would just be careful.
But the few people hadn't flew far, suddenly countless red magic circles bloomed on the ground below, and immediately after that, like a rain of fire, dense fireballs rushed into the sky.
"Enemy attack! Flame demons, the number... more than 100,000."
Tianma swooped and avoided the countless fireballs that were shot at it, but in the next second, more fireballs quickly rose from the ground.
Su Ming judged the situation in an instant. It seemed that Sirtel was not reconciled and planned to spread the flames by primitive means.
He doesn't have the ability to teleport. He should have reached an agreement with someone and directly teleported the army to Warnerheim.
Tianma is very agile, and has experienced many battles, no matter how dense the fireballs are flying, it seems to be able to pass through narrow ballistic gaps.
But as the demon continued to gush out of the magic circle, the density of the fireball became higher and higher, and it could hardly move forward and could only dodge up and down.
"This can't work, I will go down to deal with the demons, and give you a chance to meet in the capital of Warnerheim."
After that, Su Ming didn't wait for Gin Wine and the Master to express his opinions, so he jumped off immediately.
The cloak pushed him close to the ground at high speed, and the densely packed demons were almost full of vision, getting closer and closer, and he could see the brains of these guys.
They have crimson skin and walk upright, but their head is a burning iron cage. The flame seems to be their brain and life. One hand is a fireball, and the other is a burning weapon.
This monster can only be seen in hell.
"Godkiller, long!"
The Godkiller who turned into a spear of eternity stretched more than ten times from the original length of two meters. Su Ming took out the Great Sword of Night from his bag and held it in his other hand.
He plunged into the enemy group right away~EbookFREE.me~Because the temperature in the enemy group was too high, strangulation could hardly help. Su Ming could only rely on the speed of the cloak to fight.
But his purpose is not to kill many enemies, just to delay and penetrate the enemy line, to give them the chance to pass through the gin in the sky.
Sweeping with one eye, the surrounding environment instantly appeared in his mind. The actions and intentions of each enemy, their location and terrain, were all clear.
The plan took shape in an instant, and the two weapons were swung faster than that.
The spear smashed open the road in front of him, and the giant sword was used as a close defense. When the enemy attacked behind him, he would use the giant sword to block the counterattack. Whenever there was a gap, he would quickly move forward.
Where the golden light and black light shined everywhere, the stumps and broken arms were flying all over the sky, and the footsteps of the death knell were always so steady that no one could stop it. The screams of the demons, the sizzling sound of blood and water contacting the flames, kept tapping on the eardrums, but Su Ming's expression remained unchanged.
Moving forward, moving on, throwing away the flames and sharp blades, he quickly walked through the dense crowd.