Continuously using such a frontier relic obviously requires a huge amount of energy and a massive amount of essentia, even the third-order Stigmata Evil, which is regarded as a fighting machine, can hardly support such consumption, I am afraid that only when the Star Squis who has been promoted to the fourth stage turns the Stigmata Evil Lai into Feilian, he will be able to use it freely.

Jin Mu gasped tiredly for a long time before he recovered.

And now, with the Lent Circle shattered, the Ascendant Suppression Force on the front line has begun to fight with the border xenos unleashed by the Pure People.

With a violent roar, the earth was shaken, and a huge xenomorph with a lizard head, but with a lizard head, stormed the gate of the Ryoma Mansion and pounced on the army outside the field.

The bullets hit it, and they were melted by the raging fire that enveloped its shell.

In an instant, it smashed a tank with a single leap of effort, roared to the sky, and smashed the wreckage everywhere, breaking through the encirclement formation, giving more room for the xenos to pounce behind it.

"Does Jin Mu still have the physical strength?" asked Director Fu through communication.

Jin Mu grinned, "This level of flame is a piece of cake." ”

He carried the iron whip on his shoulder, and with a strong leap, the golden man rose into the air and smashed down towards the dragon-headed fire ape.

The fire ape turned suddenly, stared at him with wide eyes, opened its mouth, and spewed out a bleak white flame.

All around him, everything turned scorched under the sudden and terrifying heat, and even his breath burned his lungs. And the temperature of that flame core was enough to melt the steel in an instant.

Jin Mu's face remained unchanged, his smile was even better, but he stretched out a palm towards the fire ape from afar, and the void fell. In an instant, all flames dissipated, replaced by a terrifying low temperature.

What was once terrible heat, then how cruel is the low temperature today.

Jin Mu, who was born and died as a firefighter before his sublimation in the past, awakened his soul in the face of flames, and reflected the greatest thirst in the depths of his soul, and he was endowed with the power to suppress all flames and heat by the sea of silver. Unfortunately, after that miraculous rescue, he had to leave his beloved firefighting post and devote himself to the fight against the border.

But this ice and iron meaning that is enough to destroy everything has never melted in any way.

And this power, its name is:

- Cleanse the world of all fire and poison!

"Did you quit mobile games today?"

As he walked through the afterglow of the flames, he roared, raised the iron whip in his hand, and slammed it down. But the fire ape was caught off guard, and his entire head was covered in frost, and he stiffened for a moment.

In the next second, the two staggered, and the fire ape's head fell apart, leaving only half of the remnants on its neck, and even its shoulders were crushed by the whip, and its arms flew up, and before they landed, they froze into ice cubes, and then shattered into ice crystals.

"Brute, come again!"

He turned, roaring at the fire ape that had never died.

Rare, thriving!

"I also have to play, so let's ask the two of you to strengthen the defense of the command so that the opponent does not use decapitation tactics. ”

Out of worry, Shen Yue still said a few words after all, Director Fu and Ai Qing did not take this as a deaf ear, after all, when the two sublimators were all on the field, the defense here became much empty.

With Shen Yue on the field, the pressure in front has become much lighter.

Compared with Jin Mu, who purely strengthened his own combat effectiveness, Shen Yue was biased towards the auxiliary type, and his sublimation was due to the experience of sudden cerebral infarction several times in the high-intensity long-term overtime that can be called torture when he was engaged in the financial industry, and his biggest wish when he woke up was to finish this pile of troublesome and heavy work quickly and then go to sleep.

Hence the soul's name is hilarious, it's called 'Efficient work method without overtime'.

In short, it is a set of buffs such as clear thinking, speed increase, protection against injuries, etc., and he can provide the greatest protection for ordinary people from the erosion of abyssal precipitation.

Although it will still be affected somewhat, it is much better than being poisoned on the spot.

And the third stage ether-level stigmata, Shang Yang from the Eastern Xia lineage provides a larger scope for his soul ability to expand, after all, it is a strange beast that once had the name of the rain master, and the biggest effect is to sprinkle the rain all over the earth.

With the protection provided by the two of them, the speed of the sublimator's suppression force greatly accelerated, and it had gained the upper hand for a while.

But Ai Qing and Director Fu in the command headquarters did not feel as relaxed as most people, Director Fu was because of his experience, until this was just the beginning, and Ai Qing did not pay attention to the situation outside, but looked at the notes in his hand and pondered.

A frown furrowed.

"One ritual, ten gluttonies, the bones of a hundred, the eyes of a thousand birds, and ten thousand poisonous snakes...... Died in a coffin, so wept, metamorphosed from a hell, and therefore perished.

The shadow of the reborn land clings to its wings, and the dormant bird will fly into the sky......"

She read the prophetic poem with great care, trying to deduce the reality of the events it implied.

A ritual can clearly point to the people who have returned to the pure, after all, this group of pretending to be ghosts will carry out a ritual at every turn, there is a sacrificial ritual, there is a praise ritual, and even a meal ritual...... So, what exactly are they planning to do?

The meaning of the ten gluttonies is obvious, referring to the great prey sacrifice of the Pure People. What ranchers love most is this kind of battle royale-like trick of letting the food fight to the last in a closed environment.

The eventual survivors of this sacrifice will be given the title of 'Hunter' and the gift of the rancher, becoming the most combative of the Pure People.

The whole process can be understood as follows: you treat the rancher to a good meal, and the rancher generously gives a little good.

And the bones of a hundred people...... She has also figured it out these days, it may be referring to Xinhai's recent frequent tomb robberies, that is, they have gathered the bones of a hundred people?

Figure what?

What's the point?

The meaning of the birds and the vipers in the back is unclear.

The meaning of the spirit coffin is simple and straightforward, it should be said that a sublimator can understand that this is a precious prop that can provide the sublimator with a resurrection prop, after all, the consciousness of the sublimator is placed in the soul, not the body. Ordinary people's bodies may be destroyed and may be killed, but unless the soul of the sublimator is exhausted, it is possible to restore the body to a complete body by something, or simply change the body to achieve the effect of resurrection.

It's just that this kind of prop is scarce and expensive now, after all, no one will sell their other life.

Die in a coffin and rise again in hell...... In other words, someone will perform a resurrection ritual? So who is it? Although it is most likely a pure people, it cannot be ruled out that it is someone else.

As for the reborn shadows and dormant birds in the back.

Is there a bird-shaped high-level stigmata among the enemies?

There is a high probability that this cannot be easily ignored......

Now it seems that the most likely possibility is that the Pure People intended to gather strength through sacrifices and rituals in order to carry out a resurrection for some purpose?

So, will this bring any changes to the magic capital?

Even if the speculation is getting closer to reality, the embankment can only be carried out slightly, because there is no detail and weakness that can be exploited.

The so-called prophetic poems are such a nasty thing.

Whether the creators know what will happen in the future or not, they write things for only one purpose, that is, to never let the future readers guess, and to show off their intelligence......

Ai Qing cursed.

And in the field, the situation has taken a new turn.

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Across the entire Xinhai City, the Chalcedony Pavilion in the suburbs has now welcomed a somewhat reluctant visitor.

"Hello, your takeaway. ”

Outside the iron gate, the delivery man knocked the fence in front of him, looking worriedly at the gloomy and dilapidated house behind the iron gate, and the mansion full of ghost movie atmosphere.

He shouted several times, but no one responded, and just as he was about to go home, he suddenly heard a hoarse and shrill voice from the courtyard.

"Put it at the door. ”

His hands trembled and he almost dropped the pizza box on the floor, but then he woke up from a dream and put down what he was holding, got on his motorcycle, and ran away.

After he had gone far away, the crow in the tree slowly flew down, lifted the box with invisible force, and turned around and flew towards the house.

"Hey, this cramped body is really inconvenient, and I can't even take a takeaway. ”

With such a sigh, the door of the house opened automatically without wind, revealing the living room inside.

In the center of the spotless living room that was cleaned by Huaishi, the dining table was already filled with all kinds of food, including three large bottles of the largest capacity of Fat House Happy Water, two buckets of the Colonel's Toujia bucket, four boxes of chicken nuggets, and two boxes of pizza just arrived.

After putting down the pizza, the crow whistled and sat down on a tailor-made miniature sofa, enjoying a weekend of fat house dinner, and then enjoying the war drama broadcast live in the huge water mirror.

"Fight, fight!"

It's not a big thing to watch the excitement, and the crows cheer for both sides.

However, what is shown in the water mirror is not the battle of the Ryoma Building, but the scene that is thousands of miles away.

As if the eyes of the sky were clear, he broke through the shackles of the present realm, and looked down on the many borders that seemed to be surrounded by bubbles, as well as the almost infinite abyss of hell beneath the borders.

The camera pans over the blazing flames of war on dozens of borders, and finally freezes on the narrow strip between the present and the border, and the location is the coastal area of Eastern Xia.

The East China Sea is now boiling!

Compared with Xinhai City, which can be said to be a small fight, this is the main war zone between the people of Guijing and the Social Security Bureau.

Under the layers of miserable white fog, the entire East China Sea has almost turned into a cruel hunting ground, in which countless huge sea beasts are constantly fighting.

Shrimp eat seaweed, small fish eat shrimp, big fish eat small fish, and monsters devour big fish and then devour each other.

With the sound of a cold flute.

This is where the cruel food chain begins.