Chapter 130: Attack on the Woma Temple
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The roar of "boom ......" thunder instantly overshadowed the noisy battlefield. The raging air became hot, and a ring of scorching air washed over the battlefield. It scorched the thin green silk exposed from the helmet of the girl nearby.
The white arm waved high, and the curved staff burst out with dazzling light, and its own magic emitted a majestic power that communicated between heaven and earth, leading to a fierce lightning bolt that exploded the flame Walmart that wanted to sneak attack around him. The hunting wind continued to blow from the center of the hall to all sides, and the bright light illuminated the gold coins that had just burst out, and even illuminated Huang Rong's delicate pretty face.
The red body has a blood-soaked brilliance. In fact, the blazing flames had already scorched the hair around the Walmart Sect Master, and the chapped skin continued to burst with crimson blood. Unlike the dark blood of ordinary cultists, there is a sect leader with the same color as human blood, and he also has wisdom that surpasses ordinary humans.
It's just that, under the suppression of absolute power, the wise mind can't bring the slightest vitality, just swinging the thick body in vain, but can't break free from the red aura that traps the body.
"Oh woo......" The purple eyes were like bright lights, shooting out an almost inch-long electric ray at the slender body shrouded in black robes not far away, and a roar full of anger erupted from the mouth full of sharp fangs, forming red ripples that continued to spread in all directions.
Ignoring how the opponent in the predicament struggled, Su Zheng, who was shrouded in black demon robes, through the mysterious helmet that resembled a medieval knight's style, the golden red soul flame emitted violent fluctuations.
The magic power in his body was constantly transformed, and the fantastic flame wings behind him emitted endless light and heat. The stronger flames of the "Boom ......" continued to erupt, and the incandescent color surrounded the battlefield of both sides layer by layer, completely cutting off the surrounding sight, and it seemed that Su Zheng could use all his energy unscrupulously.
"Fire Roaring ......" uses this single-target skill in its entirety for the second time. Different from the pure flames when he defeated Magneto for the first time, the jade-like skeleton absorbed the golden energy of the Divine Dragon, and also integrated into the crimson blood mist with Kunpeng's strong corrosive ability, making this time the Vorma Sect Master completely experience a miserable experience that was different from Magneto.
Flexibly use the reverse burst of the Ring of Resistance Fire to suppress the majestic energy of the master of a sect, and bind the very strong flesh alive. The ability to corrode in the flames continued to erode the Sect Master's furious sea of knowledge, causing the Sect Master of Walmart, who was originally able to teleport and escape, to lose the last trace of vitality.
The monstrous flames rolled and roared, the golden light scorched the demonic energy in the sect body, and the red light paralyzed the fragile nerves raging around the body, making the Walmart sect leader unable to detect it at all, and the air around it had already become viscous.
"The wind is blowing?"
Not the wind! The highly condensed flames seemed to envelop the sect leader's tall body in essence, one by one, one by one, piece by piece...... The majestic flames began to swirl, and the fiery breath tore and carbonized the fragile flesh inside along the dried cracks in the body, and continued to channel into the organs within the main body of the Walmart Sect.
"Roaring ......"
Without the interference of the Vorma Sect Master, the professionals of the human beings of the Marfa continent who rushed into the hall. It also turned into a black torrent, breaking down the flesh and blood defense line made of countless demons with their flesh. The silver lightning continued to roar, and the thunder light of the Dao Dao destroyed countless powerful demon generals. The huge double-edged battle axe reflected the dazzling red light, clutching the thick long handle and splitting it into a circular circle of light, forcefully slashing through the hard skin and muscles of the defending Walmart warriors, and sending away the humble life that had been dedicated to the sect leader all his life, returning to silence.
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Time returns a week ago.
The storm was raging outside the window, but the soft candlelight was lit inside. It's just that the young girl and a white skeleton sit on the small table with each other, but they look so weird.
"What? It's been more than a month? The golden flame paused slightly, and the soul fluctuations inadvertently caused the originally calm candlelight to start beating violently.
With the ability to freely adjust the timeline of the legendary world and the Marvel world, whenever Su Zheng leaves the Marfa continent, the timeline of this world will always be unusually slow.
According to the original setting, after falling into a coma for more than a month in the Marvel world, it has only been more than a day since Su Zheng returned to the legendary world. Unexpectedly, the soul fell silent, and the body turned into nothingness, and the timeline that could have been adjusted also lost its original utility.
Thinking of the weak girl in front of her, she was extremely insecure, waiting for herself alone in a strange environment for so long. Su Zheng's heart was suddenly filled with endless guilt. silently, just used the warm hand bones to gently smooth the girl's soft long hair.
"By the way, why did Daochang Su become your aunt?" In order to divert the girl's attention, and for the faint doubts in his heart, Su Zheng hurriedly asked the questions accumulated in his heart. The first time he saw Su Rou, Su Zheng found that the appearance of the level 35 female Taoist priest and Huang Rong's girl was so similar, it was like a copy of the mold. Su Zheng even thought that the female Taoist priest Su Rou was the girl's lost mother. Coupled with the meeting in the underground palace, the feeling of familiarity with each other and Su Rou's gentle and polite treatment of the two of them, it is too far-fetched and coincidental to say that the two have no blood relationship.
The smart girl realized that Su Zheng had changed the topic, and immediately followed Su Zheng's words and avoided the memories that made her sad, not to mention, the arrival of her lover heralded that difficult time and passed completely.
"Well, if that's right, Aunt Su is my own aunt. My mother's twin sister. He responded lightly to Su Zheng's question. Regarding her blood relationship, Huang Rong looks very lightly. Anyone who is abandoned in infancy will have a grudge against their parents. Even the unintentional loss of family affection can't make up for the blank memory of more than ten years.
And with Su Zheng's pampering, the girl has an indifferent attitude towards other relatives. It's just that Su Rou's deliberate closeness during this time, the warm care, and the fetters of family affection made Huang Rong a little at a loss, after all, she was just a simple girl who was kind and lacked scheming.
No more questions were asked, such as how to confirm each other's bloodlines. Facing the kind of grief and pity that Huang Rong looked at her skeleton body, how could Su Zheng, who had always maintained a tough image in front of the girl, accept it.
In order to calm the girl's heart, Su Zheng told the girl the secret of being able to use a certain energy in the boss-level monster's body to restore his own flesh and blood without hesitation. Unexpectedly, Huang Rong, who cared too much about Su Zheng, ignored the change in Su Zheng's strength level, and went directly to the level 35 female Taoist Su Rou to ask for help.
(To be continued.) )