The figure of the girl shuttles between the dilapidated buildings, and the figure in a black dress flies up and down, like an illusory and invisible butterfly shadow, fluttering its wings and flying in action, making people unable to touch its trace. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The smell of extreme decay, the air, the houses, and the nerves that gradually collapse under such conditions all interpret the brutal battlefield conditions. The world is decaying, and as the only living life in this world, it has become one of the outliers in this world.

The demons of the abyss burst in from the corridor, from the rooftop, from the windowsill, and the claws of the burning fire fiercely grabbed Xiao Hei, and the next moment it was violently bounced away by the high-pressure air current.

The Silent King, the gift of high-pressure air. Shot after shot, the enemy was ejected, and the skeleton slammed into the ruined tower, splashing a cloud of dust or collapsing a dangerous building. The power is not not powerful, but the reason why Xiao Hei still chose to escape is that those guys who were originally bounced away under the high-pressure air have staggered back up in the ashes, and their combat power has not diminished at all.

It's simply a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten, and it's extremely boring. Although a single shot can catapult them away, if they are caught by an opponent, I am afraid that the damage they will suffer is incalculable.

What is strengthened is his own attack power.,The level of the physical body is only the level of a healthy and ordinary girl.。 It was natural that it would be difficult to strike a blow, so I decisively chose the tactic of "running and fighting".

The opponent is by no means weak, and each individual has the strength to destroy a building by one person, and it is definitely uncomfortable to be besieged by such a group of guys. It can only be said that Xiao Hei, who has the absolute upper hand with such a group as an opponent, is also a terrible "monster".

The flaming chains sprang out of the floor where Xiao Hei was standing like a poisonous snake, and stabbed straight at Xiao Hei's face, which was a sinister trick to smash the girl's face.

No matter how many times the other party flies, he still won't rush up unrelentingly, again and again, which also makes Xiao Hei himself lose patience.

"Space Exploded". A wave of air like an explosion of black powder swept in, shattering the entire building, and burying the trailing guys with ash and dust. If they can't be completely knocked down, then let them lose the ability to move. What Xiao Hei has is just such a simple and crude idea.

The wrist strength is amazing, but it seems that Xiao Hei himself is not very good at showing off his scheming. The way of fighting that can be thought of is nothing more than breaking through the enemy head-on.

The skeletal firemen struggled to crawl out from under the ashes, but in vain they pulled at the dirt and were surprised to find themselves dead inside. The moment the earth, stone and bricks fell, they were given the property of "a hundredfold increase in weight" by Xiao Hei. They can't feel the pain, and they can't help themselves from it.

Xiao Hei's breathing was slightly panting, and one shot didn't bring her much burden, after all, it was her soul-based strength, and the consumption of one shot after another also made her feel a little tired at this time.

After that, in the end, it appeared. The existence that has been chasing after his own existence and has driven himself into a dead end, it is difficult for him to have to give up the boy he loves the most, and protect his existence in this way.

It is precisely because I like it that I am so desperate for him to be happy. After that, Hantuo will probably forget about himself as before, and then he can find a better girl and get a happier life. And for himself, these more than ten happy days are enough to explain his whole life, so it is enough...... Probably.

There was a pain in my heart for no reason, but this pain was forcefully suppressed by Xiao Hei himself in the next moment. It's unlikely that you don't regret it, but it's all a choice made by yourself, and you'll probably only choose the same option if you try it again. If you deny your previous choices, don't you deny all your previous lives?

"So I won't regret it, I won't retreat! Even if it's just me......" The man's figure appeared in the ashes, there were pitch-black flames wrapped around his body, stepping on the void and walking towards this side with his hands behind his back, just looking at many things is already self-evident, this is different from his own, the strength of another dimension, "But even if it's just me, I have to struggle as hard as I can, and try to live!"

Fallen demigods, the blessings of fire. Walking along with the strange black flame, his eyes swept over his subordinates who were quite embarrassed, and he showed a rather admiring smile.

God's mood is so simple that it is terrifying, and as long as it is a powerful guy, he will never skimp on his respect. There is only one rule, the stronger the guy, the broader the possibilities, Xiao Hei's ability is very obvious, but the weaknesses of colleagues are also exposed and cannot be concealed. Once hit, it was the end of the physical collapse on the spot, and after overcoming this fear, he finally had the absolute upper hand in this battle.

Admiration is admiration, at most it is a tribute to the opponent's warrior, the opponent has what he needs, such a thing is closely linked to the opponent's life, and it is also a fact that it is necessary to take the opponent's name. I will definitely not be soft because of this, and I am preparing to fight with all my strength without leaving my hands behind.

"After this depraved godhead, there is still the only trick left. The pitch-black flames burned silently around Zhu Rong's body, and the small, ordinary and faint candlelight was as dim and faint as it was, a level lower than all the vigorous and burning flame forms he had seen before.

The threat was more ferocious than at any other time. Xiao Hei's vigilant instinct sounded a high-pitched scream at this moment, obviously he was already tired, but at this moment he mobilized his maximum concentration and adjusted his body to the best state.

"If I can live it, it doesn't hurt to let you go like this, because I don't have any stronger tricks. But if you can't stop it. The pitch-black flames swelled at this moment, as if a balloon the size of a finger had been filled with a large amount of breath and expanded to a limit, and it looked like it was about to explode, "If you can't stop it, then leave your life here!"

Who wants to listen to you, a salty uncle?!Xiao Hei resisted violently in his heart, but there was no afterglow that could be said, and the nerves in his whole body were concentrated on the five senses, staring at Zhu Rong's movements motionlessly.

The slightest subtle movement can judge the opponent's actions after a long time. Athletes who push the limits of their senses can do it to this extent, and the combatants, who are not athletes, use their motor nerves in the same way.

Zhu Rong himself also paused deliberately, as if to say, "The attack is coming, you have to deal with it, don't be a little bit unfocused", reminding in such a wordless way.

I don't need you to say it, I know it! Xiao Hei, who definitely didn't want to sit still, took the lead in launching his own offensive. The ferocious convoluted air currents are like a dragon roaring in anger and piercing forward, and it will not give up until it devours the enemies standing in front of it. The dust was pushed away in a circular shape like a wave, and the center of the storm was pointing to Zhu Rong, who stood calmly and calmly.

Blackie's ability is the ability to give the viewer the greatest visual impact, and the power can be imagined just by looking at it, and just like that, the affected ones will have no doubt about the fate of those scattered stones.

Compared to this, Zhu Rong, who was only manipulating the pitch-black flame with the momentum of a faint flame, was 108,000 miles away in his aura alone. However, many comparisons of facts should not be measured by mere appearance in the first place.

Xiao Hei has released all the power she has, if there is any fact that cannot be reached, it is just that she has not reached that level, and she has not left her hand at all, of course, the other party is not easy enough to let herself still have the afterglow of keeping her hand. The offensive that swept everything did not reach Zhu Rong's position in the end, and he didn't even touch the distance within a meter around him. It was as if it had hit a thick wall head-on, so hard that even the ferocious dragon of the air flow could not withstand the reaction force caused by it, and in the next moment it turned into a faint stream of air and then dissipated with the wind.

If you look closely with a magnifying glass, you will see that the dragon is at the forefront of the air current. Clusters of black flames, barely discernible with the naked eye, devoured the dragon's body like gluttonous beasts. Bite after bite, the speed of devouring has caught up with the speed of the attack. A dragon's body was devoured in the blink of an eye.

What was left behind was the dust that had been raised in vain, and the many rubbles that had disappeared out of thin air, and the girl's slightly stunned expression after the dust had cleared.

There are only so many black flames in Zhurong, and there are only so many quantities that can be made. There is only such a small amount, and it is also the supreme power that he has spent a long time creating with the body of this demigod, which originally belonged only to gods. It's only a little bit, but it's really more powerful than many other forms of attack in the world.

However, it is the case, and there is no room for anyone to question this, and there is no time to immerse themselves in it.

The next moment, Zhu Rong manipulated this pitch-black, small but indeed powerful flame towards this side. Blackie was startled, but he still reflected it. The [Silent King] was quickly activated, and the air barrier around Xiao Hei increased thousands of times in an instant, and it was viscous as if it were a mass of gel-packed substance.

Even if the density of air is increased by thousands of times, even the hardness of steel can only be seen to the extent that it can be seen behind. The creatures that enter it are as if they are stuck, and there is no way to automate themselves.

Although such a defensive offensive is not even functioning at all. It didn't even affect the speed of Zhu Rong's rushing footsteps, it was just like putting a piece of silk on the journey of a galloping horse. If you take it lightly, it will immediately break down.

The pitch-black flames were like gluttonous ancient beasts, almost to the point of eating everything. Even the viscous air, which had risen thousands of times, was swallowed without mistake. If it can be manifested in form, this mass of pitch-black flames can only be compared to a greedy and vicious vampire bat.

[Black Flame that devours everything]. This is indeed an absolute killing weapon that only Zhu Rong has, and only Zhu Rong can use. It's just a little, but its devouring capacity is undoubtedly quite large.

The disparity in strength is so obvious at this moment, just like the degree of the gap between heaven and earth, anyone who sees this, sees that their opponent is so powerful, can only feel powerless and hopeless in vain.

Xiao Hei is, of course, also an ordinary girl's heart. Even though she has the ability to play foul, she is still a sixteen-year-old girl at heart. In the final analysis, if this power is not obtained and used by the right people, the role that Xiao Hei can exert on his own is very limited.

Maybe Hantuo is a good choice, if it is that young man, he must be able to give full play to his ability without reservation, right?

But in order not to implicate him, Xiao Hei can only choose to stay away from him.

At this moment, the shadow of despair inevitably casts over the heart. At first, maybe he was lucky enough to escape the disaster, and maybe he could look at his beloved boy from afar again, and after that, every minute and second of being able to survive was the reason for his own struggle.

Even such reasons, such determinations, have been dimmed unconsciously.

The propulsion of a compressed air caused Xiao Hei to bounce far away. smashed the broken wall, and the first and most serious scar on his back, paying such a huge price with such a weak body just to be able to stay away from Zhu Rong's side.

Around him, surrounded by pitch-black flames, there could not be a more dangerous place to die.

"Are you...... Unstoppable. With a slight click of his fingers, the calm Zhu Rong locked on to Xiao Hei's figure from a distance, and there were many ruins and rubble between them.

"My Black Flame...... There is nothing in the world that can prevent it from burning. Fortifications, great abilities, even the belief of so-called resistance ......"

"All of this can be burned to the ground. ”

Black Flame activates.

Blackie's eyes widened in horror.

The abilities are all activated without reservation, and all the surrounding matter is given the most powerful defensive nature with the maximum ability.

A second later, it all turned into gray-black debris that drifted away in the wind.

The black flame of the film shrouded Xiao Hei around, and there was no tighter and more expensive cage than this.

Get nailed. (To be continued.) )