Chapter 156: Fire
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"Hurry up!!"
"Hurry up!!"
The flame was approaching, and everyone was anxiously urging the giant insect under their feet in the bottom of their hearts. The intense emotions www.biquge.info irrepressibly emanated, and through the increase of the power of the outside world's mental image, it converged into a cry that ordinary people could not hear!
In just a few moments, scorching magma seeped out from both sides of the zenith, merging into two golden waterfalls. The whole wormhole seemed to have turned into a huge cistern, and as the countless tiny tunnels under his feet were filled, the hot water gradually buried the entire ground, engulfing the wreckage along the way, leaving no trace.
Everyone just felt like they were in a huge oven. Their skin becomes red, and their lips are chapped from severe dehydration. Sweat can't stop coming out of the body, and then evaporates into the air at a very fast rate. The whole body felt pain because of the heat, and the faint smell of meat around the body made them almost crazy.
It's just that they're far from the craziest existences.
Countless surviving demons surged out of the mouths of the tunnels that had not yet been swallowed by the lava, and they gathered in the rush to escape, crushing each other, squeezing each other, climbing, and finally turning into a long river that filled the entire cavern, with a terrible roar, fleeing for their lives to the south.
"His Majesty" seems to have felt the burn. It snarled uncontrollably, struggling to pick itself up again. But by this time, countless demons had already hung on its body, and they clawed into the shell of the "king", and some even opened their huge mouths and bit its body to ensure that they would not be thrown off.
"Bartlett, this can't go on!"
Seeing more demons desperately climbing and jumping up, clutching the body of His Majesty the King, as if it had slowed it down a lot, Ian suddenly felt bad. He came back to his senses, slashed a certain demon worm that fell from the zenith, and shouted at the few people who were still stunned: "Deal with these demons that jumped up, we can't let the 'king' be entangled!"
"Understood!" Bartlett nodded, he could also see that something was wrong. If these demons are allowed to continue to cling to them, the "king" beneath their feet will surely be dragged down and swallowed up by the sea of fire that smelts everything.
"Becky, Rosen, you two go out with me and shoot down the demons that climb up. Pullman, you protect Miss Julie and Master Clark, and keep an eye on Lawrence. ”
"I can help too!" Seeing that she had once again become the object of protection, Miss Julie gritted her teeth and jumped up after being slightly stunned: "I still have learned some basic combat skills, and this time I don't want to kill the demons, just let them fall, I can also help a little." ”
"Julie, you" Master Clark hurriedly grabbed his granddaughter, but the blonde girl gave him a resolute look back: "Although I am a little unsuccessful, I am a capable person anyway, and I don't want to be a burden to everyone all the time." ”
"Okay. Bartlett nodded in agreement after a deep groan, and quietly gave Lawson a look when the girl couldn't see it. Rosen smiled knowingly and nodded, opened his hands, and slowly floated out of the ravine with the two ladies.
After making sure they were safely in the air, Bartlett jumped out of the ravine.
"Material conversion. With a silent thought in his heart, his hands suddenly turned into rocks. However, this was not the end of the story, as the mental image of Earth and Stone's control activated, the two hands that had turned into rock seemed to soften, and were stretched into two slender blades. And when the blade was formed, the mental image of material transformation was once again urged, and the double blades that were originally just ordinary rock polished turned into top-grade blades made of black steel in an instant.
With these two sharp blades on his arms, Bartlett turned into a humanoid harvester, rushing directly into the group of demons that climbed up, easily cutting apart countless seemingly hard demon bodies. With the huge wind pressure brought by wielding the twin blades, he threw down countless demons around him.
If this scene made Ian admire it in his heart. In comparison, the performance of the two ladies almost amazed him.
In this world, originally for mortals, the so-called capable ones were biased towards the roles of magicians or demon warriors. Perhaps there is not much difference between a swordsman and a mage in terms of single kills, but a little bit expands the number of enemies to tens, hundreds, or even tens of thousands. The difference between the two will then widen indefinitely.
The turret is a turret wherever it goes, and the advantage of large-scale destruction is by no means comparable to that of a sword, and an existence like Ms. Betsy, who is in charge of flames, is a turret within a fort in a sense in such an environment.
In order not to irritate "His Majesty the King", the lady did not turn her muzzle to the demon that had already fallen on the back of the worm, but kept throwing fireballs that could cause explosions into the air and the rock walls on both sides, blasting the demon insects that fell from above and blasting the **** on the rock wall and hindering the confluence of the demons.
As for our Miss Julie. This girl, who has been acting as a logistical supply and dragging oil bottles, has really played a role beyond Ian's expectations.
I saw her sprinkle the powder condensed by the heart image on the side of the giant insect, and most of the demons who had been holding on to the body of the insect suddenly fell asleep. And even the middle demon who resisted the sleepiness couldn't help but fall into a trance, and was shaken off by "His Majesty the King".
"Not bad!"
After confirming that a few people would not be in danger for a short time, Ian naturally would not be idle. He stepped out of the "captain's room" with the head of the worm in one step, like a real conductor, starting from the first "carriage", patrolling towards the "carriage" after him, and picking out all the evil passengers who got on the train without buying tickets.
It's just that the body of "His Majesty the King" is really too long. Even if a few people have done their best, it is still a drop in the bucket compared to these swarming "evil guests".
With the blazing flames looming behind us, humanity is inevitably plunged into chaos and madness, let alone the demons that symbolize chaos in the first place.
Running at the tail end of "His Majesty the King", the demon that was almost on fire had already let out a desperate roar. Most of them, though accustomed to using flames, are equally unlikely to withstand the high temperatures that smelt everything. These frantically struggling beings directly pounced on their own kind, stacked them together, climbed upwards, and bit the tail end of "His Majesty the King".
The relentless flames eroded over the bodies of these demons, and with a painful hiss of "Your Majesty the King", Ian quickly looked up in the direction where the worm tail was, and screamed in his heart.
The rear of the car caught fire!(To be continued.) )
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