Belenko thought it was a little strange. He made his way along the dark passageway, occasionally lighting a small flame to illuminate the area, which was in charge of Petrose of the Temple Thorn Cross, a rare bloodthirsty member of the Cross, who refused the assistance of the Berushe Babu Regiment and searched the 500-square-meter tunnel alone, with the approval of Ambrose, the Gravedigger, the chief of operations, and Belenko himself was reassured of Petros's strength. But twenty minutes after the operation began, the gravedigger had not updated the battle report for a long time, and the second repeater he was responsible for deploying had not been activated, and Belenko felt faintly uneasy and decided to go over and see for himself.

On the way, he was attacked by several ghost members, and Belenko took care of these stragglers with understatement, as the intelligence pointed out, the ghost's right hand lacked the ability to fight the son of God head-on in the dark, and after all, he was nothing more than a lowly ant, even if he came out of the nest, how could he bite the proud lion? Belenko felt extremely humiliated and angry at the thought of Dvoru's defeat, he couldn't imagine how these weak humans could defeat the golden lion, which should have been done by him!

Belenko glanced down at the display on his wrist, and since the quantum network had not yet been connected, the terminal could only provide a simple positioning function, and the screen showed that the control area of the "Skull Crusher" was in front of it. Turning a corner, the air was suddenly filled with the smell of burning, and there was a faint flickering fire in front of him, Belenko immediately quickened his pace, he understood that Petros's ability was to shatter other people's heads, and this fire was not caused by him, it must have been made by ghosts.

"Bang...... Boom!" As soon as his left foot stepped into the main passage, a dazzling flame exploded overhead, a detonating trap set by the Ghost Demoman. In the face of the roaring flames, shock waves and shrapnel, Belenko's eyes did not blink calmly, his palms were slowly closed inward, and the explosion was immediately frozen in the air, and then quickly contracted like a movie shot playing in reverse, and the power of the explosion of 250 grams of TNT explosives was squeezed into a small ball of 1 cubic centimeter, and the left hand of the guardian knight slowly opened, "Boom Boom ......" The bright white ultra-compressed sphere suddenly collapsed, and the power of the bomb was released again into the passage, turning into a roaring fire dragon, detonating all the traps in the path one after another.

"Petrosie!" Berenko shouted amidst the smoke and flames, "if you are still alive, find a way to let me know!

There was no answer. After waiting silently for a minute, Belenko began to continue in the passage: "The time is up, the aftermath principle has been activated, the bell-ringer will come to retrieve your corpse, farewell, brother!" said the guardian knight without joy or sorrow, raising his hands and clenching each fist. He is known as the "Belenko of Fire" because he uses fire as a means of venting his emotions, but in fact he has the mysterious power of compressed air. When fully activated, he can create an ultra-high pressure field with a pressure of more than 700 megapascals in a sphere space with a diameter of 50 cm, which is dozens of times the pressure of the cylinder of a diesel engine. His abilities have many uses, but they can only be used on air, not directly on the human body or any solid objects.

Belenko created a 20cm diameter ultra-high pressure field on the left and right sides of his body, and then two small water droplets shot out from his wrist, and two fireballs "Raging ......" immediately appeared in the air, and the light and heat eclipsed the flames in the passage. With the continuous replenishment of high-energy combustibles, fireballs driven by the high-pressure field began to climb the walls, melting the ceiling, and the steel keel began to turn red and soft with the naked eye, and even the cement began to burn. This is what Belenko does, he will not enjoy the thrill of killing like a skull crusher, nor will he be obsessed with the thrill of hunting down prey like Dvoru, destroying everything! This is the canon that the guardian knight believes, the red double-headed eagle crest on his shoulder began to ache faintly, the beast inside roared and roared, Belenko's eyes were still calm, and the burning flames could not melt the icy indifferent eyes.

......The walls began to collapse, white-hot flames spread everywhere, and the entire area became a scorching Shura field, and Belenko, who was protected by hundreds of small high-pressure fields, could not feel the temperature of the flames, and he stared straight ahead, as if waiting for someone to appear.

Sure enough, the figure appeared in the flames, slowly stepping across the floor where the molten iron flowed, breathing in the poisonous smoke and smiling in the hundreds of degrees Celsius air. "Oops. The man suddenly sighed, "I don't know what the hell this place is, it must not be my world, but this kind of scene is very warm, fire, it can be said that it is my second favorite thing, because my first favorite thing is more beautiful, right?" He looked left and right, bent down and picked up a steel bar from the fire that had not yet melted and held it in his hand, "This is what it looks like." The listener said I only have a few minutes, did I put so much effort into defeating you?"

Belenko didn't pay any attention to the other party's monologue, and with a movement of the fingers of his left hand, the high-pressure ball revealed a small hole, and a beam of white-hot flames shot out like an arrow. The "scorn...... fire hit the opponent's body, but failed to turn the man into a ball of fire, and the red flame was absorbed by a black flame, which swirled in the air, exuding a strange but beautiful color that did not belong to this world.

"Jeffta, Fallen Darkfire Mage, remember the name of the person who killed you. The man in the fire said, reaching out and making a gesture of taking off his hat, and then realized that he had no hat on his head at all. He fumbled around his face, took off his Ray-Ban sunglasses, and said in surprise: "Ahh

The dark fire of the "Buzz ......" suddenly shot towards Belenko, leaving a long black tail flame in the air. "It's a strange world. Jeffta said, "Obviously I can't feel any fluctuations in the magic elements, but I can channel the magic normally, and the mental power of this body is obviously as weak as a lizard, but it can withstand the spiritual consumption of the Fallen Dark Fire Magic." ...... If I had the chance, I would like to see what the world is like. ”

Belenko took a step back and put his hands together, pushing his power to the extreme, and a huge ultra-high pressure ball was created directly in front of his body, with bright orange flames spinning inside. The black fireball fluttered and struck, silently gnawing away half of the high-pressure ball, "Bang!" Like countless car tires exploding at the same time, the huge shock wave immediately shook the fire, and the guardian knight was thrown out like a rag doll and smashed to the ground more than ten meters away, rolling three or four times before stopping. He propped up his body, reached out and touched it, and a large piece of flesh weighing four or five catties was lost in his right abdomen, and the jagged semicircular wound was scorched, and not even a drop of blood came out. The black fireball left a hole in the floor that was not much deep, and Jeffta looked at it, nodded, and began to channel the next magic: "Normal level." The guy on the other side, you probably use air-based magic to control the flames, which is not news in the world of fallen magicians, and your strength is about the same as that of a fourth-level magician, but it's still too far to fight against me. I've always wanted to find a good player with fire to be an opponent, and now it seems that only Tuva-Tugan of the Brotherhood meets the requirements? really, if I can leave the Western Continent......"

"Who are you?" Belenko asked, half-kneeling on the ground, staring at the other, "what do you look ......like?" Are you American?"

"I'm from the Kingdom of St. Bouron in the Western Continent, if you have to ask. The Fallen Darkfire Mage replied, "I'm not familiar with the United States, but on which continent?"

"The Western Continent?...... the Western Continent in the 'World'?"

"'World'? Oh, you mean I'm in that bit, right?"

A hint of fear flashed in Belenko's gray eyes. He suddenly remembered what the Duke had said: something terrible would happen when the synchrony of ghosts reached 5.0 or more. Now it seems that all this is happening in front of his eyes, and he must report the news to Ambrose, to the Brotherhood, to the Duke, because the highest synchronization rate of the ghost is only about 4.8, and above 5.0 will open a door to hell!

"...... 'Scattered'!" Guardian Knight did not hesitate to launch a life-saving move, hundreds of ultra-high pressure balls detonated one after another in front of and behind him, "Bang ......" dense explosions hit the earth like a meteor shower, concrete was shattered, steel beams were bent, and even the flames were blown to the ground, Belenko, who was shrouded in a rain of bullets, quickly retreated regardless of the pain, "Scatter" is the ability to attack and defend in one, no one can grasp his exact location in a minute of activation, and no one can hurt his body in the explosion.

In more than ten seconds, he withdrew from a distance of dozens of meters, and the turn of the passage was behind him, at this time Belenko suddenly felt that the surroundings were dark, the flames lost their luster, the vision rapidly declined, and even the darkness itself became viscous and heavy, this is not the darkness that appears due to the loss of lighting, but the lifeless world left behind by all the light.

Belenko looked up at the sky, where it should have been the ceiling, a dark purple flower with a flow of brilliance was quietly blooming, countless bewitching petals stretched out layer by layer, falling gentle and luscious fire droplets, the flames became cold, time had been frozen, and brilliant fireworks bloomed in the void, which was a beautiful scene that Belenko had never seen in his life.

Jeffta's famous magic "Moon Halo Mandala"!

On the other side of the bunker, Gu Tie felt cold to the bones for no reason.