With Xx Ability, I Am Invincible to the Second Dimension

Facing the large-scale attack of ice crystals, Huo Mist immediately began to dodge. The weaker Huo Mist could not escape being frozen. As a result, a mountain-like frost appeared on the battlefield in just two seconds. .

The fear shown when facing death is fully displayed by the ice crystals. These things look so hideous to the surviving Huo Mist. I don’t know whether it is because of the cold air or this scene. a chill.

When the flames in the purple ice crystal forest were just taking a breath, the low temperature that would freeze ordinary people to death suddenly rose rapidly for some reason, and what immediately caught their eyes was a huge flaming giant with a height of [-] meters. The knife slashed down from above.

Third, the tickets are here!

Chapter 420 The Eight Remaining Fire Mists

Just as the purple flame giant blade was chopped down, a large number of soil pillars rose from the ground under the control of a certain fire mist, and then turned into a huge and full-thick soil wall blocking the front .

It seems to know that this level is not enough to stop it. During the fall of the giant flame blade, mud continued to increase the thickness of the earth wall. With the current hardness, even modern missiles may not be able to leave a trace on it.

When Ye Fu, who was holding a [-]-meter-long flaming giant blade, saw the earthen wall, the expression on his face and the movement of his hands did not change. Even though his vision was blocked, he still swung it and chopped it down.

Without giving more time, the next moment the giant flaming blade descended, and it hadn't erupted yet, but the high temperature alone was enough to quickly drain the water in the body.

The fire mist behind the earth wall was sweating profusely, and then the sweat evaporated quickly. Some people's skin became extremely red, their lips were dry and cracked, and their hair curled up with the temperature in the air. There was a faint smell of burning. .

The two huge things collided together, and the astonishingly hard earth wall looked so fragile in the face of the huge flame knife, which was easily cut by the hot blade like a piece of butter.

The invasion of high temperature caused the ice crystal forest to show signs of melting, and seeing the vulnerable earth wall, Huo Mist, who thought it was safe, ran away one by one desperately, wanting to stay away from here before the outbreak.

This earthen wall didn't cause much trouble to Ye Fu. After splitting it in half, the violent flames compressed inside burst out and devoured everything in an instant.

"Boom, rumble, rumble—!"

"Rumble, rumble, rumble—!"

The earth turned into a substance like magma, and the explosive impact destroyed everything on the way. The strong wind roared along with the burning earth, and the purple flames burned wildly, as if they were going to burn everything they passed.

Looking around, there are deep purple flames in sight. The hot air that would burn in the lungs of ordinary people spreads in all directions, and the purple fire powder floats in the air.

Everything in the sea of ​​flames, without exception, was reduced to ashes one after another. At this time, the disciples of the red world had long been attracted by the movement made by Ye Fu, and all their eyes were focused on him.

Looking at the Ye Fu standing in front of the purple sea of ​​fire, the disciples of the Red World did not dare to make a sound. While feeling gloated at what happened to Huo Wu in their hearts, they also felt afraid of the young man in front of them.

Whether it was the understated hand-to-hand combat just now, or the subsequent ice crystal forest and the current sea of ​​​​fire and hell, these performances are enough to earn the respect of the people of the red world.

The flame didn't burn for a long time, and it slowly dissipated in just a few minutes, and what the Red World disciples saw was a veritable deadland.

The remaining flames exerted their last bit of residual heat, and the hot air emitted by the dry and scorched earth distorted the air, and such traces spread all the way to the mountains several kilometers away.

Regarding the war he suddenly inserted, Ye Fu was at most depressed about the development trend of the matter. He originally planned to just eat melons and watch the show, but turned into what he is now because of an accident.

Although he could choose to ignore it just now, but for no reason, he was kicked with deadly force by a stranger. How could he be indifferent to Ye Fu, who is not too big for a stranger? Although he also deliberately provoked Zuo Fei later, it didn't matter anymore. up.

This time, it is considered as a free service from him. I believe that the Serpent of Sacrifice knows that there will be no complaints. Rather, it will be happier without the hindrance of the fire mist.

After the burning, there was a strange thing on the bare dead land. It was a not-so-small but not too big eggshell-like thing, but the surface was full of cracks, just like an eggshell. Pieces of burnt ceramic.

After Ye Fu saw this thing, he felt that there was a lot of life in it, and there was only fire mist in his opponent just now.

"Kacha Kacha Kacha Kacha——!"

"Crack, click, click—!"

As if to test the young man's thoughts, the cracked eggshell heard a cracking sound, and then the shell fell to reveal the fire mist inside.

I saw these Huo Mists with extremely red faces, their eyes were blank and fearful of something, the clothes on their bodies were wrinkled, and there were more or less injuries on their bodies. Very embarrassed.

Standing at the forefront of these fire mist is Zamel, who squeezed the potential of his body when he was in the nick of time, and used the ability to manipulate the soil to form this eggshell-like shield.

Although the direct damage of the flame is isolated, staying in this almost sealed space and being baked at high temperature can be said to be stuffy and uncomfortable. Suffocated to death in this self-made shield.

Facing the sea of ​​fire that was punished by God, Zamel did not have the ability to save all the fire mist. He could only rescue the nearby fire mist at most, and the farther places were beyond his reach.

Even if he saved a small part of Huo Mist, Zam El himself paid a corresponding price for it. If the other injured Huo Mist can recover as long as they are properly cultivated, then he was killed when he rescued him. Reaper was watching.

In order to defend against Yefu's attack, Zamuel's body was squeezed desperately. It can be said that his own condition is very bad. A face is the opposite of other fire mist. Not only is it not red, but it is pale and piercing. His right eye lost its luster, and only a faint light remained in it.

Although he was standing at the front with his back straight, in fact, as long as someone pushed him a little, the fire mist who had lived for six centuries would directly fall to the ground, and then waited for death to come.

Seeing the surviving Huowu, the members of the Red World who were shocked by Ye Fu's actions came back to their senses, with obvious hostility on their faces.

Ye Fu, who wiped out most of the fire mist with two moves, was also a bit surprised by this. He thought that the force just now would be enough to end the war, but he didn't expect that a small part would survive, and it seemed that most of the fire mist was still there. can fight.

Just as Ye Fu took a step forward, a child who looked less than ten years old stood up in the flames of life and death. He was holding a stick taller than himself in both hands. The breath released from the body is far stronger than the fire mist of ordinary people.

This person is Huowu, the Crimson World Demon King of Contract Bujianling. His name is Kamsin Nafharvi. In addition to Huowu's identity, he is also a lawyer with a strong sense of mission.

"I, Shen Er, will eventually be king! "

Introduction: "The Fool Representing the Card of the Past"

"Reaper who represents the card of the present"

"The Devil of Reversed Card Representing the Future"

The devil with long blue hair looked at the three cards that symbolized his past, present and future, and just smiled faintly.

"I sneer at the so-called destiny..."

This is a story of a different Shinji

Killed gods:

In Siam mythology, the golden-winged roc bird brothers are in charge of the river and rain, the god of Naga --- "Dragon" Najib