Chapter 1358: Could this be the Buddha's anger that has long been lost......
"Shalene Adversary, aim, fire!"
As the system's magical prompt sounded, Sharin's head, which had already exposed half of her head, ejected and flew towards the oncoming firebird.
Under the darkness and fog of West Point Island, the visibility is not very high.
Simmons only felt that something was flying towards him in front of him, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and was about to mock Alfred's lame sneak attack, when he suddenly fixed his eyes on a head in his hand.
Bright red blood flowed down the head, and by the light of the fire, you could clearly see the appearance of the human head, thin lips, bewitching eyes, and that unwilling and desperate expression, isn't this his favorite concubine Sha Lin!
"Charlene !!"
Simmons roared with rage, and just by looking at the desperate face before she died, he could imagine how she had been abused and devastated before she died!
I thought that Alfred wouldn't do anything to Sha Lin for the sake of him and the Flame Demon Clan, but I didn't expect him to do such a terrible thing!
"Alfred, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" The flames rising from Simmons' palm instantly turned the head into ashes, and his body suddenly rose several meters taller, turning into a flame giant more than four meters tall, burning red flames all over his body, staring at Alfred and the prid war pig standing in the center of the island, and rushing down with the fire bird, like a meteorite burning with flames.
At this time, Alfred was also staring at the half of the stone statue that fell in front of him, and became shattered, the black stone statue had lost all its magic power, and the remaining half of the undead power was missing.
"Simmons, you dare to rob me of the power of the undead, I will kill you today, and then eat you, and take back that half of the magic power!" Alfred suddenly raised his head, his scarlet eyes fixed on the flaming bird that rushed not far away, and slapped the buttocks of the prismatic war pig with the side of the plate axe, and the giant prismatic war pig that was more than three meters high and nearly ten meters long strode wildly, and the entire West Cape Island trembled, as if it would sink at any time.
The flaming birds, which swooped down with the flames in the sky, hedged against the prismatic war pigs that were as heavy as the abyss.
The flaming bird opened its mouth and spat out a red flame that melted the ground into a ravine, and even the rocks were burned to ashes.
And the thick spurs on the neck of the spur war pig, as they rushed forward, they actually shot out like a ballista, turning into a dense rain of arrows, enveloping the fire bird.
The Spiked War Pig rushed into the area shrouded in fire, his steps sinking into the molten red magma, his pace dropped significantly, and white smoke rose from his body, emitting a stench of burning.
And after the fire bird swooped down at a low altitude and spewed out flames, it no longer had room to dodge the thick spikes, and was instantly pierced by several prismatic thorns and fell from mid-air.
Simmons jumped down from the back of the firebird, holding the golden, red, and purple fireballs in his palm, and suddenly pinched them, the three fireballs were strangely fused, turning into a three-color lotus flower, pointing at Alfred, who also jumped off the prismatic war pig.
The three-colored lotus flower spun and flew out, and almost in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Alfred!
With a loud bang accompanied by the three-color fire, the entire West Cape Island sank significantly, and as soon as it exploded, everything around it was cleared again.
"Could this be the long-lost ...... of Buddha's anger," McGonagall muttered to herself, holding her binoculars high in the air.
"Dead?" Irina also held a high-powered telescope in her hand, and said with some surprise: "But this Simmons's strength has indeed increased a little, I remember the last time I saw him, he could only rub two kinds of fireballs, and now he has learned three." ”
"Shalene, I killed this guy and avenged you." Simmons floated in mid-air, still burning with flames on his body, looked down, and said with some sadness.
"Heh, you want to kill me for this little trick? Simmons, although you have absorbed the other half of the undead power, it seems that you have not been able to get the approval of your master. A cold voice rang out from below.
The flames and smoke gradually dissipated, and Alfred, who raised his hand in front of him, also appeared in sight, and a black undead aura surrounded him like a ribbon, unloading most of the power of the previous attack, although the clothes on his body had been shattered, there were no obvious injuries on his body.
"Not dead yet." McGonagall raised her eyebrows slightly, although Alfred, who had expected to make a deal with the devil, would be stronger, but under this level of attack, he was not seriously injured, but he was a little surprised.
"How...... How can it be! ”
Simmons was also shocked, this was already his strongest blow, although Alfred was strong, he shouldn't have taken his attack so easily!
"Now, it's my turn!"
Alfred's scarlet eyes flashed red, and the black plate axe was slowly lifted, and the black undead aura instantly wrapped up, forming a huge black skull on top of the big plate axe.
"Alfred, have you turned to the devil!" Simmons looked at the black skull, suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed.
"Start pretending to be stupid now, it's too late, I'll kill you and eat you." Alfred said coldly, and then made an axe.
A black round blade slashed towards Simmons in mid-air, and the huge black skull instantly split into countless small skulls, and as the round blade rushed towards Simmons, the black pressed a piece.
"Make a deal with the devil and you will become the enemy of the whole world!" Simmons roared loudly, his body retreated sharply, and at the same time took off a string of flame bead bracelets in his hand and threw them down, the bracelet spread out, and ten flame beads formed a line, heading towards the gloomy blade of light, and then exploded one after another.
The golden flames burst into brilliant fireworks in the air, and after ten loud bangs, only a third of the original size of the black round blade pierced through the wall of flames in front of Simmons and landed on him, instantly cutting off his right arm.
"Ahh
Simmons roared in pain, his figure retreated dozens of meters again, and when he glanced at the severed arm, a cold black aura had already wrapped up from the wound and climbed quickly towards his shoulder.
"Damn it!"
Simmons' face changed drastically, and after a moment's hesitation, he waved his hand and cut off the remaining half of his arm, the flames burning through the wound, scorching the flesh and stopping the blood.
And just as he had finished this series of movements, Alfred appeared behind him at some point, raised his axe high above his head, and sneered: "Die! ”
Simmons' face changed, but it quickly turned into determination, and he smashed his fist into his heart, and the blood rushed through his body like magma about to erupt, and he said angrily: "Even if I die, I will take you bastard!" ”
"Self-destructing? Heh, you don't stand a chance. Alfred sneered, and the axe slashed without hesitation.
"Now, Holy Light!" McGonagall, who had watched the whole episode, suddenly exclaimed.