This kind of thresholdless thing, White Night has always been my favorite.

No threshold means that anyone can use it, which means that the audience is wide, popular, there are more buyers, and there is more money.

From the perspective of use, the Miracle Scroll may be a little less difficult to use than a firearm.

Bai Ye casually took a miracle scroll in his hand, on which was the "Thunder Spear" technique used by Delfit.

Gather the power of thunder and lightning in your hand to form a move that throws a spear and throws it out.

"Can I use it?" Bai Ye looked at Delfit and asked.

"Pavilion Master, please." Naturally, Delfit will not allow it.

Bai Ye held the scroll, his mind moved slightly, and a golden thunderbolt burst out from the scroll in his hand, which condensed into a thunderous "spear" in his hand.

It is said to be a long gun, but it doesn't actually look like a real gun.

It would be more accurate to describe it as a thunderbolt.

There is no need to deliberately make a move, Bai Ye feels that a force is guiding him, and he can project it after determining the target.

There is no problem that the posture is not standard enough and the strength is not enough to project onto the target.

The hand holding the thunder spear gradually retracted, and the thunder spear that shone with thunder disappeared without a trace, and a scroll reappeared in Bai Ye's hand.

It's just that the thunder gun pattern on it has become a little duller.

Delfit looked at Bai Ye, his face was still blank, but his tone finally fluctuated slightly: "Pavilion Master, this thunder gun-"

Once a miracle has been performed, it cannot be taken back.

Defite originally thought that the master of the trading pavilion would throw out a thunder gun or something, but he didn't expect this thunder gun to disappear on its own.

I don't know how to do it.

However, the stronger the trading cabinet master, the greater the probability of successful fire transmission, and the happier Defit is, of course.

"Oh, I 'eaten' it, how many times is this a sex product?" Using the other miracle scrolls again, Bai Ye asked.

"Generally speaking, a scroll can be used about ten times, and when it is finished, it can be replenished at the campfire. ”

"It's just that long-term use will also be damaged."

"Do you know how to make it?" Bai Ye asked.

Delfit shook his head, he was just an immortal who had no memory, no knowledge of the past, and embarked on the road of spreading fire.

Combat is all he has, and nothing else, let alone how the Miracle Scroll is made.

He didn't even know who the walking dead he had killed were.

"Maybe you can find it in your world." Bai Ye said.

"Pavilion Master, the miracle scroll, as well as weapons and armor, as long as you need it, it will be a reward." Delfit said.

In his world, there are very few real creatures, but there are quite a few of these weapons.

These are all important items on the road of legends.

In Delfit's vague memory, there are some outsiders who are not good at fighting, but they are very good at using miracle scrolls, as well as foreign objects such as battle props.

Walked a distance on the road of fire transmission.

There were also immortals, nothing, a small shield, a thick wooden stick, and walked in front of the salary king.

It's a pity that the flames are getting weaker and weaker.

The abyss has shrouded.

Delfit is also getting closer and closer to the living corpse, he doesn't know when he dies, he won't "wake up" and set foot on that path again.

If there is no flame bearer to "pass on" the flames, the world will eventually fall into silence.

Delfit wanted to spread the fire in the white night, but not let him become the salary king and throw himself into the flames.

Instead, I want him to help him and throw the Salary King into the flames.

To put it simply, it's the FFF regiment's business, burn it! Burn it!

Burn them all!

"Okay."

White Night stood up from the throne, "I passed on this fire. ”

Agreed to a deal with Delfit.

It's definitely not okay to burn yourself, but what about burning others...... To be honest, Bai Ye was a little interested.

Especially the men and women who huddle and hug on the street, there are immoral men and women.

I didn't feel it at all, and I didn't force it to count in my heart.

Don't you feel a fire burning under your feet?

Didn't know anything about protecting small animals!

"Thank you, Pavilion Master." There was a hint of joy in Delfit's tone.

The mood swings are like a pool of stagnant water, with only a little ripple.

He found a strong man and promised to pass the fire, if he "died", the powerful pavilion master of the trading pavilion would also be able to complete the mission of the fire passer.

The world will endure.

"Wait a minute, I'll call someone." Bai Ye said to Delfit, who was a little impatient.

"Call someone?"

Delfit must have been stunned for a moment.

"Yes." Bai Ye said, "You don't think I'm going to spread the fire alone, do you? Could it be that the fire can only be carried out by one person? ”

“…… No. Delfit shook his head.

The flame bearer, of course, is not alone, but generation after generation.

A new batch of Salary Kings had just been added, and the flames were a little more vigorous, and at that time, there was no need for Flame Bearers.

When the flames dim again, the next generation of flame bearers will appear.

It's just that there are basically only a few or even one fire bearers in each generation.

It's not that the fire-spreading organization doesn't understand the truth that there is great power in numbers, but it can be seen that the fire-spreading organization understands it very well by accepting outsiders to enter and allowing them to participate in the fire-spreading operation.

It's just that in that world, there are too few real "living beings".

Almost all of them roaming the land are living corpses and monsters.

There are very few undead people like Defit who can keep their sanity and fight.

There are naturally fewer fire bearers.

From the time he woke up to the present, Delfit has experienced countless deaths and tribulations, and once had a few companions, but now he is alone.

Accustomed to loneliness and loneliness, Delfit really ignored the "options" that the owner of the trading pavilion would call people.

"Wait a minute."

The white night disappeared into the palace, and reappeared half a minute later.

There was already a group of black-robed people behind him, all of whom exuded the aura of not entering.

"Fire Squad assembled!"

Bai Ye said excitedly, "Comrades, a spark can start a prairie fire!" Let's go spread the fire together! ”

Nero and the others were speechless for a while, and the boss started again.

That strange, inexplicable interest.

And most of the time, Bai Ye suddenly came to the interest, and the person who tossed was not himself, but someone else.

The members of the Fire Transmission Team are:

Nero, Lub, Sephiroth, Bane, and Alex.

They are all first-class macho men, and even the most delicate-looking Sephiroth can actually crush boulders in his chest.

Nero and Alex can even transform.

They're all just fabledly skinny.

And Lu Bu and Bane, just looking at their size and size, are very fierce.

The other members of the boss team did not participate.

The macho demon Akmund, who had just arrived, didn't let him start working directly, and asked Lars to teach various basic operations first.

"Alright, let's go." White Night nodded at Delphi.

A group of people suddenly disappeared into the palace.

The reappearance is in a dilapidated building that resembles the Colosseum.

The dim light casts down, and the time seems to be in "evening".

According to Delfit, such a "time" has been going on for a long, long time and is slipping into the "night".

If it is night, it means that the flame is extinguished.

The demise of the world is, to be precise, the demise of life in the world.

As soon as he stepped into the realm of this world, a large amount of black aura emerged from the ground, like a poisonous snake, wrapped around the feet of Bai Ye and the others.

It was like a kind of imprisonment, crushing them to the ground.

Nero frowned, crouched slightly, and jumped.

The black aura tugged at him as he moved.

In the white night, they saw that Nero, who had fallen back to the ground, had more cracks under his feet.

In that jump, Nero jumped a total of less than two meters.

For Nero, who can jump more than ten meters high casually and can use the power of demons to make a double jump, it is a shame to jump less than two meters.

Of course, there are even more humiliating ones.

Lu Bu, who was not very good at jumping, gave it a try, and jumped less than half a meter before falling heavily.

The knees of standard undead cannot be bent.

“…… What is it? Delfit asked, looking at the black qi wrapped around their legs and feet in the white night.

"Outsiders haven't been seen before?" Bai Ye asked.

Delfit shook his head.

"Maybe it's the embodiment of some kind of rules and restrictions." Bai Ye said, "This world is indeed surviving. ”

Even if there are rules in this world that are similar to "can't jump".

It will not be clearly displayed in the form of this black gas.

The other outsiders did not show up, probably because they were not strong enough.

And the new batch of flame bearers in the white night are so strong that this broken world shows an "abnormality" that should not appear.

It's like a broken car, and it's not a problem to sit on one or two thin people.

But when a group of strong men sit on it, they will shake and smoke in various ways.

"It's right not to call Lao Wan together." Bai Ye said, taking two steps and taking two steps.

There are a few restrictions between walking, and the impact is not very great.

It's just that a black aura emerges from the ground, entwining.

Coupled with a black robe, this group of fire transmission teams that should obviously bring hope to this world looks like demon kings who have come out of the abyss.

The black gas was the chain that held them back in their tracks, trying to pull them back into the abyss.