(Tragedy.) Love to see the flowers. The natal year has just begun, and it seems that everything is not going well. First I got drunk and talked nonsense, and then several soft girls called me in a row to greet the New Year, and by the way, told me that they were going to get married this year. I still have wood to knock you down, there is wood! I was just pulled out by my relatives to play cards to make up the numbers, and as a result, all three won and I lost one. Is there anyone more tragic than me for the Chinese New Year this year?

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Everyone, bless me with a safe year! I'll be sure to update a lot of thanks. - The Floating Slaughter of Broken Eggs. ）——

Confusion.

Confused thoughts.

As well as countless chaotic images appeared in Zhao Futu's mind, these broken pictures made his brain ache, and he couldn't help but let out a moan. But then the picture in his memory was slowly sorted out, and the scene when Zhao Futu booby-trapped the ring spirit came to Zhao Futu's mind, and then transitioned to the sudden outburst of the ring spirit, and finally the eight cats pounced and saved his life!

Then, his memory became very vague!

Zhao Futu opened his eyes and looked around, but what he saw was a pair of eyes full of horror and fear.

The battlefield of the entire Valley of the Holy Helmet was in shambles, the heavy walls were now covered with rubble, and the air was filled with a strong smell of burning. The ground was full of the corpses of strong orcs, tens of thousands of corpses were piled up on the entire battlefield, and countless stumps and severed arms were scattered on the ground, looking like hell on earth!

"Is the battle over?"

Zhao Futu stood up a little staggeringly, he felt very tired, and there was a burning pain all over his body.

"What's going on?"

"What the hell just happened? Why did I suddenly lose consciousness? ”

Zhao Futu turned his gaze to look at the contractor on the side, and he saw the same awe-filled gaze, as well as a hint of fear. In the end, he found nothing, only to look at the scene in front of him, countless corpses of strong orcs, and dozens of burned corpses of tree herdsmen. Judging by the hellish situation on the battlefield, it seems that they have been victorious.

And all the enemies were killed by one person!

Whether it's the corpses of those strong orcs or the shepherds after burning, they are full of fear before they die!

And!

The smell of sulfur was so thick that it could barely be dissolved.

"Did I do it?"

Zhao Futu looked at his hands in disbelief, the skin on his surface had cracked, and it was slowly regenerating at the moment. The ground centered on him was as if it had been baptized by magma, and the temperature was a little frighteningly high! Almost all of the corpses of the nearby orcs had traces of burning, and many of the hard armor had even been melted directly into iron.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that just when I lost consciousness, I suddenly killed them all?"

Zhao Futu tried hard to recall even a trace of the picture, but he ultimately failed.

His picture was finally frozen at the moment when the eight cats died, and the beautiful face of the maiden paladin appeared faintly, and he had no memory after that. It was as if his mind suddenly went blank and everything that happened next was erased. Zhao Futu couldn't even remember why he was standing here with his whole body.

"My caste?"

Zhao Futu subconsciously opened his surname page, and then discovered one of his abilities, the branch skill 'Divine Power Giant' bred by the Olympus divine lineage, was already in a cooldown state.

And, at the back of the surname page, there is a weird mark!

- "Divine Giant [Lava Mutation]???! ”

………………

Zhao Futu took out a coat from his private space and put it on.

His mind was a little confused now, and he had to recall it carefully before he could sort out his previous memories. However, as he approached the walls of the Valley of the Holy Helmet, the natives around him all took several steps back. The eyes of those people who looked at him were full of fear, and some of them were so frightened that they threw away their weapons and knelt directly on the ground and trembled.

"This ...... This monster! …… Has it changed back again? ……”

bsp; The dwarven warrior in the original plot swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked a little frightened, his hands trembled slightly, and muttered, "It's terrible! ……”

"This is simply not the power that human beings should have! ……”

Pain.

Zhao Futu didn't hear the whispers around him, nor did he notice the stiff faces of the contractors.

He still felt pain, a pinprick in his brain, he couldn't remember what had happened before, and his body was always burning painfully. Driven by this pain, he didn't even realize that the coat he had just put on had gradually scorched, and then turned into dust and sprinkled on the ground. From where he regained consciousness, until he gradually walked to the walls of the Valley of the Holy Helm, there were charred footprints on the ground.

On the ground he walked on, he could clearly see the traces of burning at high temperatures!

"What kind of power is this?"

"Is he strengthening the bloodline of the Fire Demon?"

On the walls of the Valley of the Holy Helmet, the surviving contractors looked at each other, and the previous scene would probably be hard for them to forget for the rest of their lives.

The strength of this space agent was also like a shadow in their hearts!

A terrifying giant fifteen meters tall, his whole body emitted unbearable heat, and under his cracked skin was the surging magma, and any enemy who attacked him would be scorched by this hot magma! The terrifying hand-to-hand combat ability easily knocked down the shepherds one by one, and the weapons that pierced his body quickly turned into molten iron and flowed out, and the conventional attack method could not even hurt him in the slightest!!

Just half an hour.

In this way, tens of thousands of powerful orcs outside the Valley of the Holy Helmet were slaughtered, and dozens of elite units of tree herders were reduced to charcoal.

As he opened his huge mouth and roared to the sky, the surging magma surged with terrifying flames, and a sea of fire enveloped the battlefield, and behind the land he stepped on was a hell of lava!

It seemed unusually long.

For the rest of their lives, they will never forget the terrifying image of the ground cracking and lava erupting, and the earth being burned!

I'm afraid this is already a power that belongs to the gods, right?

………………

Zhao Futu walked slowly to the city wall.

His red skin gradually recovered, the cracks on his body gradually disappeared, and the fire no longer appeared in his eyes, becoming as deep as darkness.

Suddenly!

He stopped, frowned, and looked to the other side.

Zhao Futu slowly stretched out his hand, his expression was confused for a moment, and then as if he was talking to himself, he whispered: "It's calling me!" ……”

Moment.

Because of Zhao Futu's actions, the entire Holy Helmet Valley became dead.

The aborigines of the plot clenched their weapons nervously, stared at Zhao Futu in front of them with fear in their eyes, and invariably aimed their weapons at him.

In front of Zhao Futu was a hobbit with a short stature.

His name is Frodo Baggins!!