Chapter 240: Burning Wasteland: Despair? Prophecy!
Buzzing!
After dozens of breaths, the volcano in the center of the Molten Flame Realm finally stopped ringing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The charred rocky earth remained unchanged, and the gushing magma flowed along the ravines.
"What the hell is going on?" Nafi was anxious as he tried to make his way to the crater, but the lava elves stopped him.
Volcanoes.
"What a pity. ”
Goodilark's words with a playful smile suddenly appeared, which made Tashi, who was about to fall into a deep sleep, wake up in an instant.
"How is that possible!" he turned his head in horror, staring stiffly downward.
The location of the demon spirit was intact, and layers of formulas emerged, constructing regular outlines.
Card rub!
The demon spirit shattered under Tashi's gaze and gradually dissolved into nothingness.
"Fake?" Tashi's mouth was blank, his eyes blank.
It turns out that they were deceived from the beginning!
Now that I think about it, their persistence and paranoia are so ridiculous!
"Hahahahaha!" Gudilark's insolent laughter continued to flutter, and the demon spirit had been in another place under his protection all along, and this was just a trick.
Without a cannon fodder on the surface, how can you let yourself live well?
"As I said, no matter how much you struggle, it will be in vain!
"The ruler is me!Great Highness Gudilark!lalala-la--"
"How can this be!" Tashi said in despair, and the last of his strength dissipated.
Failed... They failed...
"Uh-huh, uh-huh," Tashi sniffled, choked and choked sobs coming out of his throat, tears withering one by one.
"That's what happens to losers. Goodilark looked at it, from all sides, and he loved the feeling of despair!
"Eun-ah-"
Tashi cried loudly, trying to put his hands around his head but found that he had no strength.
The bloody cry pierced through the crater, enveloping the smoke.
Zizizizi!
The ice tree collapsed, and the lava elves' suicidal assault continued, but Nafi didn't stop it, he looked at the crater from afar, and listened to the cry, his heart throbbing.
Lost! They lost!
Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Tashi's heart-rending weeping completely broke his defenses.
The top sky of the Molten Realm, that is, the battlefield on land.
For some reason, Tashi's voice came clearly.
His sorrow, his despair, wept until his throat was dry and he could no longer make a sound.
"Tashi!" Nina felt a tingle in her heart, and she rushed to the vine desperately, she was going to see him!
Knock!
Aragorn and Dante were overwhelmed by the demon soldiers, their spirits were drained, and the defense line that had held out for a long time was also defeated in the last breath of relief.
Boom!
Ike was shocked.
"Phew—it looks like I won the bet. Grant said indifferently.
"Did you really lose?" Ike looked gloomy, holding Ellie in his arms and bowing his head.
The weeping of the soldiers who were still fighting was a signal that tore their hopes apart and ravaged them.
It's over, Doco is over.
The one-sided slaughter is staged, and life is so fragile at this time.
Rumble!
The passage descending from the Molten Flame Realm has finally been closed, and the power of the realm has filled this gap, and it can be said that Cassie and the others who are still inside have become Gudilark's meal.
Above the clearing, there were finally demons who rushed in front of Durant, and their hands were up and down.
Boom!
The light of day was revealed, the rules were played, and at the moment when the blade was approaching, Durant opened his eyes.
Those eyes passed through the layers of fog of history, lifted the dark clouds, and contained the way of great light.
Rumble!
The demon clan suddenly flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground, covered in black blue.
"It's a little late. ”
Durant's composure, although he was in the crossing, he had been paying attention to every move on the battlefield, and naturally he knew the meaning of the cry.
Ding Ding Dong!
After a breath, the sky is filled with beautiful music, like a grand ceremony!
In the battlefield of blood and fire, Durant was baptized with light and became a great prophet!
"A prophet, haha, use your blood to open the way to my glory. Goodilark snorted.
At this point in the war, he was sure of victory, and even a prophet would not be able to change the situation.
"No!" Durant's face was grim, and his mouth was full of words.
"Damn, why not sooner!" Hercule's rugged face was unwilling, if Durant had become a prophet earlier, he would have been able to enter the Molten Realm, but now? The last chance is gone!
"My plan worked!" Oranvideo excited, the burning plan was made and executed by him, and the most important link was Lawrence, without him, Goodilark would not have risen.
At the thought of the benefits of war, Oranvido couldn't help but be ecstatic, those resources were enough for him to hit the realm of legends.
"Blosso!" Durant didn't give up, he finally finished biting the syllable.
Buzz!
An invisible ripple rippled, and he seemed to have traveled through time and space, entered the long river of history, and made a small splash.
The wheel of fate in the dark was turning, a silk thread came one after another, and fragmentary images appeared in Durant's mind, difficult to form, and blurry.
Prophecy!
Prophecy that belongs only to the Prophet!
"What's the use of prophecy???," Gudilark couldn't help but scoff, as a powerhouse who had reached the level of legend, although he could not predict the future like a prophet, he could also feel the existence of the wheel of fate.
Obviously, Durant's action just now was to communicate with the wheel of fate, but now, it's too late to make amends!
"Clearer!" Durant's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he grasped a glimmer of light, but he was too confused.
He did his best to burrow into the shattered picture, seeking the last hope.
Teacher, I'll save Doco!
Durant is persistently seeking, and he has just obtained the power of the prophet from the rules of magic and has been exhausted!
Syllable!
Finally, the fragments in his mind merged together and were constructed into a picture!
Prophecy is a success!
In the picture, there is a man surrounded by flames standing proudly in the air, with a petite figure on his back, lazy and domineering, and the whole background is a collapsed world, fragments of space are divided!
Swish!
Before Durant could react, the next picture jumped out!
The picture is divided into three parts, on the far left is a deep darkness, a star has fallen and shattered, and in the center is a silver cross sword, sharp and divine!
Syllable!
The picture changed again, this time the hazy eyes were full of green, that was life! That was hope!
A dragon was crying, and an angelic figure was flying towards heaven!
He held a long knife in his hand, setting off rounds of bloody rain!
Of course, there are a few more pictures after that, but they are too obscure.
"There's hope!" Durant cheered.
Although he doesn't fully know the answer given by the Wheel of Fortune, Durant knows that there is still a glimmer of life in Doco City!
At least he recognized the man in the first picture!