"Boom!"

The competition between force and force blooms in the bright light.

It is like a rose of prosperity, blooming willfully on this prosperous ruin.

The huge shock wave, like ripples in the wind, spread out layer by layer.

The surrounding buildings are a flat boat in the storm, with the turbulent waves, ups and downs.

And so, sink.

Turned into thousands of pieces, and even annihilated into powder.

Immediately, it melted into the pouring rain and disappeared.

The originally prosperous business district, in this way, has completely turned into history in the casual duel between the two.

From the arena to the main street, from the main street to the commercial district, from the commercial district to the royal city, the ruins and broken walls, broken tiles and crooked beams, accompanied by the unquenchable raging flames, can be seen everywhere.

Destruction, destruction.

The brighter it is, the more dangerous it is.

This is true for women, it is true for men, and it is true for fights between women and men.

When did the battle begin?

Probably, I don't remember anymore.

There is only one thing, and Er Er knows very well that this guy in front of him, this guy who has long been unable to tell whether he can be called a human or not, is far from the point where he can end the battle.

On the contrary, the flames that entrenched over his entire body became more and more arrogant as the battle heated up.

It was a curse from the Realm of Garion, like a poisonous snake, slowly devouring it, as the host's thick martial arts.

From the skin, to the muscles, from the muscles, to the blood, from the blood to the bones, and finally, to the one soul.

The so-called world of Garian is such an existence.

Exist to fight, exist to kill, exist to gain greater power.

No matter how much power you need, it will satisfy you.

Only, you can pay enough price.

"Roar!"

A low, low roar, as if a little tired of the long battle.

Four flaming figures appeared around Er without warning.

Then, in an instant, get closer.

The blazing air waves and heavy wind pressure made that cold face slightly pale.

Not because of fear, but because of weakness.

In a long and fierce battle, even the great priest, whose main duty is to hunt down and fight, is not enough.

Fight for your life or something, although you can do it, but sure enough, it's not at this time......

There was a scarlet light, shining from those red eyes.

If the red blood drips, it falls on the vast rainy night.

A strange power erupted, it was the power from the ancient bloodline, and under the cover of night and wind and rain, it quickly penetrated into the bloodthirsty eagle eyes.

Let the flaming figure stagnate slightly.

However, it was just, only a stagnant.

Shadow, approaching at a faster speed.

Flames, swept by steel.

A hot and solid punch, swinging out hard.

From all directions, towards the face in front of him that I don't know how many men are obsessed with.

The devastating killing intent has no mercy at all.

Sure enough, for a madman who only knows how to fight, is it meaningless?

No, it's not pointless, is it...... After all, there was a momentary gap.

And just such a momentary gap is far from enough.

"Boom la la ......"

A strange sound, resounding in the cacophony of torrential rain.

Countless black wings scattered like night crows.

In an instant, the bleak moonlight obscured the entire sky.

Immediately, gathered.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

When he looked up, Er Er's face couldn't help but show a helpless wry smile.

Impure bloodline leads to incomplete power, and in the end, it is just a half-existence.

However, even if you are half-hanging, you have the dignity of a half-hanging, and when you are on the battlefield, no excuse can be a reason to retreat.

The figure swept out in an instant.

Between the slight movements of the ten fingers, thousands of silver rays danced.

If the strings, if the blade, if a flamboyant dancer, in this storm, dance.

"Mystery, only shem!"

A clear drink, thousands of brilliance, and condensation.

The silver filaments distributed in all corners of the space quickly retract at a speed that is beyond the reach of the naked eye.

The twelve dark shadows that were originally entangled with Hou Wuchi quickly turned into a puff of black smoke, which could be quietly drilled out of the thousands of silver rays.

Only the tall figure that burned proudly remained.

The loss of the target obviously made him slightly stunned.

But after being stunned, it was the instinct of fighting.

Light, silently approaching.

It was as if a too cunning Grim Reaper, tiptoeing closer.

So careful, yet so swift.

For fear that one negligence will miss this fresh soul.

Unfortunately, that soul has already been sacrificed.

How can you allow others to plunder the food you have in your mouth?

The furious flames rushed in an instant, like a red giant snake, and suddenly, with teeth and claws, rushed out of the body that imprisoned it.

The fiery golden pupils, like the legendary creatures, are majestic.

At that moment, the existence that had been hidden in the cursed armor realm of Garion finally appeared.

When its sacrifice is threatened.

Silk, strands of silk.

Accompanied, brilliant silver.

Suddenly, he was submerged in the flames.

One, two, three......

Countless silver rays, incarnated into countless sharp blades, went straight and straight towards the thick martial arts.

Immediately, melt.

It's like raindrops, slipping quietly.

Thousands of silver threads, before they could touch the half-human and half-demon body, turned into silver teardrops and slipped quietly.

Like a majestic rain, in the dim moonlight, it shimmers with a luxurious luster.

And behind that luster, there is a pair of long red hair.

Faintly, there were red hair and red eyes, like a red comet, flashing by.

It is like, a rainbow light, inadvertently, swept over thousands of mountains and rivers.

Too, the way, the flaming figure.

Everything was done in an instant, before time had time to react.

The so-called "only flash" does not refer to the tens of millions of silver wires, but the existence of operating silver wires.

With a speed that surpasses the limits of the physical body, break through the constraints of space and kill with one blow.

The flame-like figure paused slightly.

In that staggered moment.

Hou Wuchi turned his head incredulously, and the eagle eyes that were originally slightly narrowed instantly glared at the boss.

"Roar!"

A terrible roar.

The red blood, if the Yellow River bursts, collapses for thousands of miles.

The hideous wound, starting from the left collarbone and extending diagonally to the right abdomen.

It was as if the entire chest had been torn apart.

The black rabbit, who was originally shouting "Migu" with an angry face, was suddenly slightly stunned, staring at the fountain-like pillar of blood with a curious face, shocked on the spot.

Immediately, as if he felt something, he showed a panic on his face.

"Mido! Midoo! ”

Eager cries, as if urging something.

However, it was too late.

Solid-like flames appeared without warning behind the figure that was panting violently.

And then, just like that, straight out.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Accompanied by a clear, scarfiing sound of bones shattering.

Er Er turned his head sharply, but when he saw it, it was an arrogant face.

The bloodshot at the corners of the mouth, in the dim light and shadow, was outlined extremely hideous.

Just like that, all over the body, red bone spurs.

"The Lord?! What are you here to do? ”

There was no answer, only beads of blood, which quickly overflowed from the tip of the bone spur, and immediately gushed.

The huge meridian diagram, accompanied by a clear heartbeat, condensed into a gorgeous figure in an instant.

The same tall, the same bright, red hair and red eyes, just like the flamboyance of the day.

It's just that the only difference is that the originally exaggerated silkworm eyebrows and copper bell eyes have long been replaced by that peerless face.

Er Er was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect to see him for a few days, but this "mechanical goddess" who was originally not flattering seemed to be reborn and became vivid.

The dazzling posture and the alluring face are not much better than the deity in front of him.

"The woman who is waiting for her, just stand behind her, and leave the rest to ......"

"Boom!"

The words are interrupted by life.

The huge impact forced the two of them to quickly retreat.

In the blazing flames, a roast suckling pig-like existence flew straight in front of the two of them.

Looking back, what I saw was the shadow of a pig in the sky.

No...... Pig's ears, to be exact...... Youth.

"Stupid brother! Don't patronize and play handsome, give the old lady a good fight! If you dare to die casually, the old lady will dismantle your puppet that sleeps every day! ”

There was an angry shout, but it was a dark-skinned girl who raised her head with a dissatisfied face and bared her teeth at the prince in the air.

Behind her, a tall rabbit-eared man casually passed a young man with pig ears from the side, and then, without looking, threw straight into the air.

Cast at the stream, a fiery figure.

One after another, row after row, as if the fence of a pig farm suddenly collapsed, and then the grumpy breeding pigs rushed out like this, breaking through the boundaries of space and running straight towards the vast sky.

For a while, the shadow of the pig was all over the sky, flashing the fan-like ears vigorously, and swarming towards Hou Wuchi.

"That...... Second sister, didn't you say last time that you would use it too much......"

The words that wanted to be spoken and the expression of tears and sorrow on his face, if only from the appearance, the pig-eared young man in front of him was no different from the companion flying in the sky.

"Yes, so I chose you as a puppet template this time, anyway, all you care about is food, even if the opposite sex doesn't react in front of you, you don't care at all, right?"

Without looking back, the brown-skinned girl slammed a needle on the fat arm of the pig-eared youth.

With a flick of his hand, a drop of blood spun up like this, quickly sweeping up the loess that had been prepared around him.

"The thick soil is the foundation, the blood is the spirit, and my will is my body, go!"

With a coquettish shout, a native "bang" sounded, jumped up, and in an instant, he turned into a lively pig-eared youth.

Then, before he could react, a flower in front of him inexplicably flew up, like a cannonball destined to turn into cannon fodder, straight and fearless, rushing towards the blazing flames in the air.

"Bump!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the midst of the blazing flames, there is a blazing battle.

Shiny silver filigree, a majestic black rabbit, a treacherous shadow, a giant puppet, and, overwhelmingly, pig ears.

Dense attacks, as if from heaven's judgment, surged mercilessly towards the figure in the flames.

It seems that he wants to use this overwhelming offensive to completely drag down that tireless body.

But...... Really, can you?

The so-called curse is like a virus, and it will never be extinguished.

Whether it's a sacrifice or a host, when it's over, just find another one.

So, saving something, mercy or something, it's all there, it's non-existent.

At this time, just burn, just burn.

Burn all the threats around you!

The flame, rising violently, like a winter plum, bloomed proudly in that hellish countercurrent.

With that body, with that soul, as the fuel of immortality.

The body, rapidly twisting, took with that crazy face.

On the other hand, there is a more powerful force.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, galloping for thousands of miles.

If thunder, if roaring.

If a volcano that has been dormant for hundreds of thousands of years has accumulated countless years, it will erupt with a bang.

Flames, swept suddenly.

In an instant, it turned into a swaying fiery snake, writhing at great speed, and burst into the sky.

The rolling dark clouds, even the violent wind and rain, were dispersed in an instant.

The terrible heat almost ignited the air completely.

Between heaven and earth, there are only surging flames, raging madly.

If thousands of demons descend on the world at the moment when the gates of hell open.

Then, dance.

I don't know tiredness, and I don't know life and death.

At that moment, Erer seemed to see the legendary Shiva.

The god of destruction, from his third eye on his forehead, spewed out a fire of destruction that burned everything, and then, just like that, danced in this karmic fire.

At this time, the gods are smiling, and the human beings are weeping, because it is the reincarnation of a world, the beginning of everything, but also, the end of everything......