Chapter 174: Witchcraft: Flame Demon Form
Each of the witchcrafts suspended above the golden light and flashing with their own colors began to merge with each other, and in short, Wu Fei needed to smash each witchcraft into a thousand threads one by one, and make them merge and refine each other from the most fundamental essence.
Starting from "Witchcraft: Swift", every witchcraft has been shattered into thousands of threads by Wu Fei, and has turned into a tsunami-like witchcraft force to impact Wu Fei in the middle of the magic circle, and Wu Fei is obviously the carrier of the fusion between all witchcraft, and all this fusion will be completed on Wu Fei's body.
This process was not pleasant, every time the impact of witchcraft wrapped in thunder, lightning, magma and other witchcraft energy would make Wu Fei's body tremble irrepressibly, and the sweat on his forehead gradually rained down, and together with the sweat on his body soaked with his clothes, it turned into a trickle like a stream.
But Wu Fei just gritted his teeth and refused to give up, and the firmness in his eyes did not dim with the impact of each witchcraft power, but became more and more dazzling and intimidating after each impact of the witchcraft power.
When the color light represented by all the witchcraft spread everywhere after rushing into Wu Fei's body, and the rage rushed around as if to tear Wu Fei's body apart, Wu Fei spurred and suppressed all the witchcraft with his strong willpower and gathered to his chest.
As it gradually converged, all witchcraft riots began to fall into unstable submission under the suppression of Wu Fei's willpower.
However, Wu Fei did not always use suppressive means, and when all the witchcraft power converged into a diamond-shaped whole that was not pure in Wu Fei's chest, Wu Fei began to wrap his own soul in the whole that belonged to the integration of witchcraft.
As if feeling Wu Fei's soul, all the unstable witchcraft completely lost the mutual riot rejection and impact on Wu Fei, but gradually turned into docile submission, and began to swell in Wu Fei's chest, until Wu Fei was wrapped in a milky white 'giant cocoon'.
The milky white 'giant cocoon' didn't last long, but even if it was only for a moment, it had the illusion of a turn of centuries in the blink of an eye.
When a seemingly faint but soul-filled flame ignited on the 'giant cocoon', a sea of fire that wanted to burn everything in the world burst out, and in the blink of an eye, the space behind the wall that had been dug out of hundreds of square meters around it was completely transformed into a scene like a flaming hell, and there was not even a single gap that was not occupied by the flames, and even Temple's cold and hardened corpse was swept away by the flames, and gradually turned into powder that flew away with the wind in the raging flames.
And in the middle of this Flame Hell, the first thing you see is a vague figure standing proudly like a fire demon in the purgatory of the sea of fire, this figure three meters tall but only the upper half of the body, its body and body are full of unquenchable flames, and the figure attached to this karmic flame, its image is like a general wearing powerful battle armor, but its face is also covered by the flames at this time, and it can only see the eyes that exude scarlet and hideous like demons.
A stream of air rushed out in a circle around the mighty general's body, and after dispersing the surrounding flames, Wu Fei's figure also appeared at this time.
'Witch Armor: Blade' is cloaked, holding a large knife in one hand' Wan Jiang's Wu Fei was covered by the red mysterious lines at this time, and his eyes followed Wu Fei's feet all the way up, and he could find that there were thunder and lightning, magma, and scarlet mist boiling in each line, and in this boiling there was a dead gray mist that was difficult to find but actually existed from time to time, and all of this also had a sense of harmony that was natural and integrated, as if it was an inseparable whole, and a little farther away, you could find that Wu Fei at this time was really like a demon god who came into the world.
Wu Fei's eyes also had the same scarlet magic eyes as the tall general figure behind him at this time, but there was no boiling killing intent in them, but they flashed with absolute reason and calm.
"You...... You did it!! You didn't get out of control and didn't mutate!! It's incredible!! The voice of ecstasy echoed in Wu Fei's sea of consciousness.
"I can 'see' that guy behind me, who is he?" "Witchcraft: Wild Surname Intuition" is already like a gifted Wu Fei, and he doesn't have to deliberately control it to perceive the vague half-body image behind him.
"It's a kind of restraint in the circle, or shackles, to prevent any possible witchcraft chaos and to increase your witchcraft power by compressing the soul when injecting it into the witchcraft, and absorbing all kinds of energy contained in the air and transforming it, and I don't know the specific composition and origin of its image, the master who made me didn't explain too much, but it certainly doesn't hurt." The Grimome said after stabilizing his emotions.
"Wait, I really want to feel the 'bonus' you are talking about." While communicating with the Demon Codex, Wu Fei also felt the sensations coming from all over his body at all times, and his eyes lit up to discover the existence of a power that had never appeared in it.
"Give it a try." The Magic Book, who had never witnessed the successful activation of the forbidden art, was also a little confused.
"Of course." Wu Fei said that he began to control the 'extra bonus' with his mind.
With Wu Fei's mental command, "Witch Armor: Blade" began to integrate into Wu Fei's skin and even body, so that although there is no hideous appearance and spikes at each joint to assist in combat, it also brings Wu Fei a broader vision and eliminates the restrictions of the environment on "Witch Armor: Blade", and most importantly, the surprise and strengthened defense ability when fighting the enemy, of course, these are two forms that can be switched at any time.
Although this discovery made Wu Fei a little happy, what really made Wu Fei feel unexpected was the air ripples that appeared in front of Wu Fei next.
From a ** that was covered by flames but did not lose its wild surname charming, but looked more and more white under the background of the flames, stepping on high heels with flames burning on the heels, the tall shadow of the succubus Isabel also appeared in front of Wu Fei.
The body was covered in a tight leather coat shaped like a flame, and Isabel, a succubus like a flame goddess, saluted Wu Fei and said respectfully, "Master, I ...... It seems to be a little different. ”
"Wu Fei, the little succubus seems to have been affected by your fusion of witchcraft." The Magic Book said with some uncertainty in Wu Fei's sea of knowledge.
"And what makes you a little different from that influence?" Wu Fei touched his chin and asked.
"Please allow me to demonstrate it to you." The succubus Isabel stood up, her slender jade hand opened, and two blazing flames appeared from her palm, not only that, but after the succubus Isabel took out a sniper rifle from her own flame-like pocket, the jade finger pulled the trigger.
'Boom! ’
The sniper rifle was supposed to shoot an ordinary armor-piercing bullet, but it exploded in an instant after hitting the surrounding wall, causing the explosion to blow a large hole in the hard wall of alloy.
"Uh...... It seems like that's all for now, but I can feel that there's a lot more to develop. The succubus Isabel retracted her sniper rifle and said.
"Well, shooting turns into shelling, it's interesting." Wu Fei nodded and said.
"Wu Fei, there are more development parts of not only the little succubus, but also this form of witchcraft that you fused, by the way, let's give it a name." After saying this, Wu Fei touched the stubble on his chin and thought about it.
"Let's call it the Flame Demon Form, I honestly don't have much talent for names." Wu Fei came up with such a name simply and clearly according to the timing.
"Now, let's test the power of this firefiend form." Wu Fei said and looked at the top of his head, and the half-length image behind him like a mighty general shrouded in flames was also vivid, and he looked up with Wu Fei.
The tip of the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals' pointed directly at the pitted 'ceiling' above his head, and Wu Fei's feet suddenly stomped on the ground.
'Bang! ’
Like a flash of abstract fire dragon, Wu Fei's body disappeared in place in the blink of an eye, and on the 'ceiling' pointed by the tip of Wu Fei's knife, a passage leading to the top of the spire was blasted out with a loud bang.
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