readx;? At first, Ian found it exciting to fight demons. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At that time, he had just learned swords, and for the first time, he was thrown out of the circle by Fei'er, and after being chased by a black mist troll for a long time, he grabbed the weakness and came to a Jedi counter-kill. I was shaking all over my body afterwards.

Three years ago, Ian found it exciting to run rampant through the horde. Climb and roll away in the black and oppressive demons, and the slightest mistake is the end of being torn to pieces. And after doing that for the first time, although he was not injured by Fei'er's secret protection, he still lay at home for two days.

A year ago, Ian thought that fighting the Great Demon was the thrill. Each end of this thing is dangerous, you can kill one end but not the other, and you have to be prepared for a "long run" before taunting them, because you don't know if it's the only one that will come out after you taunt it, or if you'll add a whole bunch of juniors. In the end, you will kill it, or it will come and close to killing you.

Half a year ago, Ian felt that it was exciting to lie on the body of the Scourge and run into the mouth of the Scourge. He played the roller coaster for free, plus a trapeze act.

And only now did Ian really realize that the previous ****** wasn't exciting at all!

What he's doing right now is what it's called excitement!

After being smashed off the platform by a huge flaming meteor, countless rain of fire swayed down with the shaking of Assharis, and splashed towards Ian, who was climbing and jumping on the side wall of the wormhole, giving him a real sense of what a "surface-to-surface missile" clamshell strike is.

When he first hid in the shadow of the platform, Ian was amazed by this trick and thought it was quite spectacular. However, when he really faced the indiscriminate bombardment of this fire rain meteor, he deeply realized that if he wanted to survive in this "Last Judgment", he had to play with his life.

Countless small meteorites exploded around him, forcing him to gather all his consciousness, grasp the location of all meteorites in his heart, and calculate a safe path as quickly as possible to avoid the aftermath of their explosions and the debris they fell.

If it weren't for Ian's time perception being different from ordinary people, if it weren't for his own ability to calculate, and his speed was far beyond the ordinary, then at this moment, in this cave with a limited range, in the face of such a covering blow with almost no dead ends, let alone advancing in the "artillery fire", only the first round passed, it would undoubtedly be the end of no bones.

In fact, he doesn't have to be so desperate at all, as long as he gives Fei'er a little signal, she will definitely help him take this rain of fire. But for Ian, this is an absolutely untouchable forbidden area, and this kind of drag on the other party, even if he dies, he will not be able to say it.

So, as an unusually tenacious, or self-inflicted "ant", Ian withstood countless rain of fire, and after an extremely difficult climbing and jumping, he successfully jumped on the back of Asathys.

But he regretted it a little bit.

At this time, Assais was in the original state of "His Majesty the King". The flames that covered its body had receded, and only the low-lying ravines behind it were still flowing lava. From a distance, its body appears to be surrounded by magma and insect shells. And Ian's foothold was between two red gold lava flows, on the red-hot insect shell.

One foot down, a clang.

It turns out that there is a huge gap between His Majesty the King and his mother. Ian and the others could step on the body of "His Majesty" unharmed, but as soon as he landed on Asathys, a violent burning spread from the plate of his feet, almost making him scream.

"Is this the second level?"

The thought quickly crossed Ian's mind, and then he dared to stop for a moment, and his feet flew quickly through the long, trembling shell.

He had to hurry, because after the magma baking, the shell was boiling hot. Ian didn't know how Astharius could withstand the heat, he just knew that he couldn't compete with anyone else. So at this moment, Ian, who didn't have time to regret it, became like an ant on a hot pot, and could only change his foothold at an extremely fast speed, constantly changing his foothold, so as to relieve the burning under his feet, in order to climb the worm's head as quickly as possible.

But how could Assarius let him get his way.

As a natural disaster, it has a qualitative gap with its own descendants, and even when it is fully coping with Fei'er's onslaught, it has already detected the ants that have fallen on its body.

Before Ian's eyes, countless fiery snakes poked their heads out of the lava, spitting snake letters, as if they had truly come to life. They were creatures created by Assasias, and they were its most loyal followers.

At the behest of their Creator, they gathered around to stop the ants who dared to cling to the body of the gods.

These fiery snakes were indeed a little tricky for Ian, and he had to deal with them carefully as he went.

Because their bodies are forged from fire and lava, they move as swiftly and dexterously as real snakes. To make matters worse, they have the property of being immortal. Even if you are decapitated and fall into the lava, it will not be long before you will be reborn from the lava.

Ian had to swing his sword qi to cut them down, because after all, he only had mortal iron in his hand, and even if this mortal iron had sword intent attached to it, he still didn't dare to directly use the sword body to slash these fire snakes. Because it may still be in the shape of a sword when it touches the snake's body, and after slashing, it may turn into iron juice.

He knew that he couldn't entangle with the enemies he couldn't kill, so after cutting down several fire snakes, he stepped out directly, taking advantage of the gap in the group of snakes that were cut by the sword qi, crossed these hissing spirit snakes, and ran all the way towards the worm head of Atharis.

Above his head, flames and swords clashed, colliding with each other with a loud bang, turning into sparks and iron pins, and then dissipating into nothingness.

Phil stood in front of the head of the worm of Asathys, and with the sword that suddenly stretched out in his hand, he slashed away the swarming fire dragons, carving cracks into Asathys's body, and it shook its body in pain.

In this trembling land, Ian had already pushed his sword intent to the extreme. He slashed all the fiery serpents that stood in his way, and then made his way forward as best he could.

Because he knows he's just an ant. And for an ant to play a key role, then he must jump on the head of Athasias.

The skull is always the most important and vulnerable part of a living being. As long as it is there, even an ant can make the giant feel pain. (To be continued.) )