"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, shaking the ground and humming.

The bodies of the seven angels burst open with this sound, turning into flesh foam and splashing all around, dead no longer dead.

One kick, seven people died tragically on the spot.

Such a scene strongly stimulated the nerves of everyone around, and everyone was surprised, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The corners of Joel's mouth twitched slightly, and the look of anger was written all over his face.

He pointed at Su Ziyang and shouted, "Kill, life or death!" ”

"Yes!"

The fiery angel snorted and stood in front of Su Ziyang.

The fiery red eyes were staring at Su Ziyang, as if they wanted to see through him.

Su Ziyang also stared at the fiery angel, and took the initiative with his divine eye to sweep over him.

【Yan Lie】

【King Boss】

[Level]: 199 [Nine Rank Martial Saint]

[Life]: 120 million/120 million

[Attack]: 40w for matter, 20w for fire

[Defense]: Immunity, true damage, magic defense 10w, fire resistance 20

[Skills]: Sky Burning, Flame Judgment, Hell Forge ......

[Weakness]: Cannot be immune to spell damage, and ice attacks can deal 2 times damage to him.

[Description]: Yan Lie, in the Apocalypse Continent, is known as the first person below the honorable level, and his strength is very strong.

Looking at this introduction, Su Ziyang frowned and looked solemn.

Flame Angel!

Immune to physical and true damage, it's a bit difficult to deal with.

It's a bit of a hassle.

If you don't show your strongest strength, I'm afraid that I won't be able to subdue him.

Su Ziyang used his afterglow to look at the sky and the underground, frowning and thinking deeply, with a cautious expression.

"Cut yourself!"

Yan Lie looked at Su Ziyang and said lightly.

That kind of invincible and lofty look is on his face.

"Hehe......"

Su Ziyang smiled coldly, but saw that Yan Lie had already moved.

Yan Lie's figure appeared in an instant, raised his fist, aimed at Su Ziyang, and it was a punch.

Seeing this scene, Su Ziyang hurriedly used the sun and the moon like a shuttle, and his body disappeared in place.

Immediately after, he turned on the boss switch and took the Heavenly Spirit Pill in his mouth, ready to swallow it at any time.

"Boom ......"

In the place where Su Ziyang disappeared, the air was like being smashed, and a shocking roar erupted.

"The breath of the sun and the moon?"

"The methods of the High Priest of the Spirit Race? How could he? ”

He ...... He's the Spirit Emperor! ”

After a period of judgment, Yan Lie's face showed a hint of surprise.

Then, the corners of his mouth raised, "In that case, your Spirit Emperor bloodline belongs to this seat." ”

After speaking, Yan Lie's body disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it had already come to the sky.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards the sky.

"Buzz ......"

The sky burst into thunder as if it had been cracked.

At this moment, the sky seemed to lose color.

Countless red rays flew towards Yan Lie's hands.

Then, a red glow burst out that people ignored, like a waterfall, pouring straight down.

This is the Flame Verdict!

Its power is only stronger than the Holy Light Judgment!

"Hoo ......"

The temperature of the air rises sharply, and the distorted heat flow spreads outwards one by one.

Like a shock wave, it swayed in the ancient city of Xiluo.

The old monster who was standing there watching the play couldn't help but change his face and fled out in horror.

"No ......"

"Don't!"

"Ah......h

Screams mingled with screams.

The transparent air current, in just a moment, enveloped their bodies to the ground.

Their bodies were roasted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then, black smoke rose everywhere, turned into charcoal, and with a thud, they fell to the ground and shattered to pieces.

Of the millions of old monsters, less than 50,000 people fled, and the other old monsters died tragically.

"Hoo ......"

The power of the flames, without pause, continues-->>

Rushed towards Su Ziyang.

Around Su Ziyang, the air was distorted and deformed.

Endless heat flows, forced from all sides, and wherever he escapes, he will appear in the heat flow.

"Hoo ......"

There are no surprises.

The heat flow of the flame shrouded Su Ziyang in one fell swoop.

-12w

……

Huge red injuries floated over his head.

"Boom ......"

An earth-shattering loud noise, coupled with a dazzling red glow, made people lose their ears and blindness their eyes.

Outside the ancient city, the crowd of onlookers, one by one, closed their eyes and covered their ears.

Painful expressions, written all over the face.

This moment lasted for a full minute.

Everyone opened their eyes one after another, revealing a look of fear.

They looked at the ancient city shrouded in smoke and dust, and horror was written all over their faces.

A moment later.

"Oh my God, the ancient city of Xiluo is gone?"

"This trick is simply terrifying! What kind of trick is this? ”

"This seems to be a flame ruling, flame angel, not to be underestimated!"

"That's the absence of the big array to defend the city, otherwise, with this move, you won't be able to move the defense of the big array at all."

The sound of such a discussion kept ringing out.

In the crowd, the people of the Immortal Pavilion stood in place, revealing a sad expression.

"Master, my Master! How could you go like that? ”

"Master, you are the person I admire the most, you can't just leave!"

The voice was grief, calling for heaven and earth.

The eyes of each of them were fixed on the ancient city.

Wait for the moment when the smoke clears.

Wait for the moment when a miracle happens.

on the sky.

Yan Lie looked at the scene on the ground, and the corners of his mouth raised a satisfied arc.

"Boy, in front of this seat, your body has turned into charcoal, right?"

Yan Lie muttered, revealing a face full of confidence.

He threw his head up and swept it into the sky.

As if to say: "I told you not to move, now that the artifact is from this seat, do you regret it?" ”

Little by little, time passed.

When the dust clears, everything returns to calm.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, all of them were stunned and didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"The ancient city has been moved to the ground, and even the city walls have been melted down!"

"A house is gone, the idols are gone, this ...... It's terrible, isn't it? ”

"This trick is simply earth-shattering! The Protoss is indeed an invincible existence. ”

"Looks like Thanos was melted into dust, hey......"

The crowd of onlookers were all full of sadness.

Of the people in the Immortal Pavilion, many of them collapsed to the ground, and their faces were bloodless.

It was like losing the most important spiritual pillar.

Yan Lie looked at the ground, and after seeing his "masterpiece", he nodded with satisfaction.

His gaze swept over the ancient city, looking for the Westfall Hammer.

A moment later.

He withdrew his gaze.

I couldn't help but shake my head.

"Gone? That's impossible? ”

"Could it be that someone else snatched the Hammer of the West Fall under their noses?"

"Impossible!"

"If that's not the case, there's only one possibility, and that's that kid isn't dead yet!"

Thinking about it like this, Yan Lie's scalp couldn't help but explode.

Yan Lie is right, Su Ziyang is not dead yet.

Moreover, there is still most of the health left.

Now, he's just buried in the dust.

He opens the character panel and looks at it: All Resistance [10].

This one, this is one of the abilities that he obtained after the power of the four bloodlines was merged into one.

It doesn't seem like much, but it can withstand the damage of all attributes of 10w points.

It is precisely because of this ability that I can save my life today.

"Next, it's my turn."

Su Ziyang said coldly and stood up from the dust.

……