Chapter 87: Whoever Loses Wins
It was intact, but the clothes on his body were ignited by the heat of the flames, and the eight wild ones were pulled, and the entire burning clothes were thrown to the ground by him.
The bulging muscles are like a knife and an axe, and the complexion of wheat, because of the high temperature, the slight sweat on the surface of the skin, is shining in the sun, like the world's top bodybuilder.
It makes people feel the great power of Hachino and the wild beastliness, and his body is worthy of his name.
"I approve of you." Eight Wild raised the long knife, the tip of the blade flashing cold, pointing at Ivan, the corners of his mouth grinning, extremely domineering.
"I'm not in the slightest interested in your recognition." Ivan said indifferently.
Eight wild unscathed, indeed somewhat unexpected by Ivan.
"I'll have to try that." Ivan thought of the idea that had not yet been perfected in his mind.
Under the sun, the endless power of the sun poured into Ivan's body at this moment, allowing his physical strength and mental power to recover and strengthen.
A bone knife emerged from the palm of his right hand, slightly different from the previous bone knife that was as white as jade, it looked as if it had been burned by fire, the broken veins were all over the knife, and the blade was slightly black and old, as if it had been washed by time.
A touch of residual smoke rises along the tip of the bone knife, and there is a sense of mutilated beauty.
The blessing of the sun god gave Ivan the ability to manipulate fire, so what exactly does flame refer to?
Essentially, a flame is a chemical process in which fuel and air are mixed and rapidly transformed into combustion products, resulting in visible light or other physical manifestations.
Most people have the impression that flames need oxygen to burn, but some substances do not necessarily need oxygen to burn, such as magnesium metal can be burned in carbon dioxide and nitrogen.
In other words, the temperature that the flame can reach is not the same for different fuels.
Ivan tried to control the temperature of the flame, the higher the temperature, the more physical strength and telekinesis consumed, and finally it was five thousand degrees, fifteen seconds, which was his current upper limit.
Condensing thousands of degrees Celsius on top of the bone knife can instantly vaporize the temperature of the steel, distorting the surrounding air.
A large amount of air was burned by the high temperature, and a vacuum was almost formed around it, and Eight Wild could clearly feel the change in the air pressure around him, and the increase in temperature.
His expression changed, and he saw death from the strange bone knife in Ivan's hand, like a huge corpse covered in flames, holding a flaming bone knife, ready to harvest his life.
If this knife goes down, he may die.
"It's off." Eight wild hearts have defined this play.
But his heart was extremely excited, his heart was beating wildly, and the new student in front of him surprised him too much.
With a wave of the horizontal knife, the hurricane swirled, and the huge air flow blew away the almost vacuum field, bringing a trace of coldness to the scorching air.
"Come on." Eight grinned wildly and unscrupulously. The mental power in his body completely burst out, and the violent mental power soared into the sky, and even his hair stood on end.
A faint golden telekinesis enveloped his whole body, and several electric fires flashed around him from time to time, which was extremely terrifying.
If it is in the eyes of the Eight Wilds, Ivan's image is an image of the Grim Reaper who harvests life with a knife.
Then in Ivan's eyes, the eight wild at this time is a tiger standing on the top of the mountain, roaring at the hot sun, looking at the world, and the domineering spirit of the king of beasts is undoubtedly revealed.
Between their eyes, their eyes met, and the two of them unanimously launched their strongest blows.
"When"
It was the sound of knives colliding with knives, and the waves of qi spread out from the two of them, sweeping and swallowing the wilderness, and the huge and incomparably coercive force directly uprooted the ancient trees within a radius of hundreds of meters, turning them into powder.
There was a soft "click", and a crack appeared in the bone knife full of broken lines, and in the next second, the blazing flame broke out along the crack of the bone knife, and it was extremely bright, directly enveloping the two of them inside, and from a distance, it was as if a sun had fallen there.
But the next moment, a sudden change occurred, and the pale golden majestic telekinesis on the body of the Eight Wilds was as vast as an abyss, directly suppressing Ivan's raging sun.
Half of the hot sun, half of the golden light, competing with each other, no one can help anyone, a very shocking picture, not like a man-made scene, makes people panic.
"As soon as that bastard comes back, he will do something, can you stop the meeting!" The patrol teacher complained powerlessly.
That familiar telekinesis, familiar smell, even if it is a few kilometers away, you can know that it is not a forest fire at all, but someone is doing something.
"That guy is in trouble, but who is fighting him?" The other frowned, a little confused.
The strongest of all the students in Yuanyue, there are still people who can fight against it, it is incredible, like a fantasy.
"It's the only one who uses fire, and the students who are not weak."
"The third of the ten, Yantu."
The two glanced at each other, saw the surprise in each other's eyes, and couldn't believe their conjecture.
The third seat wants to pull the first seat off the horse, in other words, it is his meow that has a big incident.
The two of them rushed up in an instant, bursting out the mental power in their bodies, not caring about the consumption of mental power.
They are very curious, who loses and who wins!?
When they arrived, it was like a battlefield favored by nature, and all that was left was a wasteland, with slashing and axe-like ravines on one side and a scorching lava hell on the other, with lava flowing.
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At night, the stars fill the entire sky, and the silvery blue moonlight pours on the earth, making people tired.
After autumn, the weather is cooler day by day, and even the sound of insects is much less, and the night is even colder.
In the dense jungle, under the bonfire, the flames are burning, and some sparks are rising into the sky with the heat wave, which is very beautiful.
Inside the casserole, the gurgling bubbling, the sound is extremely beautiful, and the heat that breaks free from the shackles of the lid spreads everywhere, so that people can smell the rich aroma of meat from it, and their hearts are full of anticipation.
Ivan took a sip of the nectar taken from the ivory pig's tusks, and when he entered his mouth, he felt no weight, as if it were cold air.
In the next second, the clear and sweet mountain spring water washed the entire taste buds, flowing down the throat into the stomach, cold but straight to the depths of the brain, washing the whole person's body and mind.
It reminds me of the hot summer months, when the leaves of the trees block the sunlight and soak the sticky body in the cold mountain spring water.
The sound of the babbling spring water makes people feel very comfortable.
Today there was an inexplicable battle, but it ended inexplicably.
The physical strength is almost exhausted, and the mental power is completely exhausted, but the other party looks like he has some spare strength.
I have to admit that the other party is very strong, if it is a life-and-death fight at that moment, Ivan knows that the chance of him surviving is about 20%, and the probability of dying together is 50%.
PS: I've been writing for a long time, but I still feel a little dissatisfied, the battle scenes are not tasteful enough, and I didn't write the feeling I wanted.
I'm so sorry.
I originally wanted three more, but I owe two more, sort out my thoughts at night, and make up for it tomorrow, a total of four more.
Salted fish is desperate.