Facing this fire god who swallows high temperatures and scorching currents.

Only the upper body could be seen on the side, and Bu Shun, whose projection body was a little distorted and deformed, clasped his hands to his chest, and commented sharply:

It can be simply called "Yan Zheng's debt collector". ’

'Originally, it was supposed to be a strong man who could kill monsters like mountain giants, but even the berserk hound that Jörmungad didn't want to face with his body, didn't expect it to be so unbearable as it is now. ’

Sure enough, my strength has weakened. ’

Helena also nodded lightly at this statement, and her gaze was cast on the enemy in front of her.

One thing to say, indeed.

Even the boss Norton is gone, and these gods in the Golden Township can still be intact...... That's weird.

The strength of the debt collector Barast cannot be said to be weak, but it can only be said that he is sorry for its name. Although Helena M. Meta's own strength is less than one in a hundred, but it is very worthless to be able to fight like this with her, who is not good at fighting.

The dignified bronze and the close attendant of the Fire King, a figure like the head of Ouchi, doesn't even have the strength of the fourth order.

Don't you think it's weird?

"Over a long period of time, not only has the spirit deteriorated, but even the strength has also declined—but for the dragons, it's actually the same thing."

Helena raised her left hand, and the shattered triangular light condensed on her palm, turning into the barrage of Ember Eagle Wings, which she was best at.

The root of the dragon's strength lies in spirit and power, and without either of the two, it is not enough to be called "strong".

She looked down at the strange figure in front of her, which was far taller than herself, and said coldly:

"I'm sorry, but I don't agree with your decision to destroy humanity."

"What I'm going to do to you next is just a simple 'experiment.'"

……

……

"In the face of a huge disparity in strength, defeat is an extremely common thing."

Reflecting the situation on the side of the main body and Helena, Xixiao's cold voice echoed in the temple.

But it was just the same statement, but it made the hooded prayer Lord's body tremble slightly.

Even if you can't see your face covered by the shadow of the hood, the air flow around you that is twisted in an instant can make people understand a fact-

She's out of wrath!

"Who are you...... Unexpectedly, how dare you ...... How dare you invade our lord's sanctuary! ”

"Intruder, I'm going to kill you!!"

With the girl's angry shouts full of hatred, it was enough to twist the metal into a twist in an instant, and the kamikaze that could not have appeared in reality suddenly rose!

Not on the scale of a truly terrifying storm, but with unparalleled lethality.

This is the ultimate domination of the wind element!

Xixiao only felt like a sparrow that had fallen into a meat grinder, and the invisible but sharp wind was squeezing in from all directions, trying to grind him into meat sauce at this moment.

This manipulation of the wind is far superior to that of Natsumi and Jörmungad's undistracted Spirit Wind King's Pupils.

After all, for the former king of the earth and the mountain, everything other than "power" is impure.

The earth, as a product of reality, is the most thankless external factor to manipulate. Therefore, among the bloodline holders of the Earth Realm, only a few will focus on the earth element that can manipulate the earth element like Earth Escape, and can carve a dog's head to shape the spirit of attack.

It's far less convenient and beneficial than strengthening your body.

So at this moment, the attack launched by the pure white girl put more pressure on Xixiao than Jörmungad, the living dragon king-

Because of the "wind", it is pervasive!

In addition to spiritual elements, it is the most proficient in wide-area strikes!

Xi Xiao had a feeling that even if he jumped into other shadows immediately, the desolate wind of the prison that had locked him on his body would not be lifted!

For Xi Xiao, who can change the position of his body in the shadows, the prayer Lord is undoubtedly an extremely bad opponent.

But the premise is that Xi Xiao only has the power of 'Shadow Mist'.

The purple-red demonic fire immediately rose from the black-clothed and white-haired youth.

This "burning" power, which is like fire but not fire, is actually a symbol of [cruelty], and even the space itself can be incinerated. Even the Breath Blowing Desolate Wind, which was one with the Spirit Realm, was instantly engulfed by this boiling demonic flame.

Seeing this unreasonable scene, the eyes of the Lord's shadow were wide open.

"What kind of power is this?!"

It is not a word, nor a technique, but only the manifestation of a cruel power entity.

Compared to the treacherous and changeable "Shadow Mist", the "Burning" god name text has pure and extreme violence.

The first appearance in this world alone gave the High Priest who had served at the side of the King of Bronze and Fire a strong shock.

However, when it comes to aggressiveness, Xixiao, who still represents the cold side of Bu Shun's heart, is even stronger.

In battle, Xixiao has never considered communication with the enemy. The demonic fire that condensed and formed in an instant turned into a cold ray at Xi Xiao's fingertips, shooting straight at the face of the prayer lord hidden in the shadows!

The attack was like the gaze of his cold eyes, and the Lord of Prayer felt a great chill, and she didn't want the ray to touch her body.

Touch-and-death attacks have been tasted enough.

Alchemy also has attacks based on pure decomposition, so except for some fools, no one will foolishly use their own bodies to test the strength of others.

And she's not afraid.

Because this is the temple of the King of Bronze and Fire, dedicated to the dragon body of Norton, the prayer lord as the high priest is equivalent to the saint who walks on earth!

To the outside world, it may just be a simple "buzz", as if the slow and fast Longwen chant has ended at the same time.

Pray that the Lord is not a temptation!

- Spirit, Divine Calling!

On the body of the dragon, which seemed to be only sleeping, countless breaths of light lit up on the golden inscription armor, and incredible power descended from it.

Xixiao only felt that everything in front of him, including himself, seemed to be changing wildly.

Because of the harmony of the four elements, there is the physical appearance of all worlds, that is, the existence of the real world (the material world).

The Lord of Bronze and Fire is the Dragon King who wields the power of Refining and Transformation, so in his sphere of authority, even the four basic elements that make up the foundation of all things can be transformed at will.

This authority itself is the supreme state of alchemy!

And pray that the moment the Lord seeks the power of God's call, he will refine and transform Xixiao's entire existence in this moment, and become a brick and stone, a fire candle, and a wisp of breeze here!

But on Xixiao's expressionless face, a pair of cold eyes quietly narrowed.

In the depths of his eyes, darkness and fog boiled at the same time, and the eternal burning fire of cruelty also bloomed with its own brilliance.

The glorious and scorching staircase of the gods spiraled upward, while the roots of the root demonic power grew silently towards the abyss.

The blood-colored thorny aura on the top of Xixiao's head instantly appeared, and then magnified sharply in the next moment, turning into a sawtooth round wheel that could envelop his entire person.

A form of power more inside than the power of the basic god name, [complete the god body], liberate.

——Towards the deeper world, forward.

Now, words don't mean anything, the first one, rua

(End of chapter)