Chapter 174: Let's Treat Nothing to Happen
Surut opened his mouth, looking at Ethan, who flashed at the speed of light and went to the opposite side without hesitation, he forgot about his anger for a while, and he was a little untidy.
Aren't you so proud of the inner ghost?
As for chanting with your head held high like this?
History is written by the victors.
Ethan has always been a firm believer in this statement. Being on the right side is far more important than being able to play.
After all, there are only a handful of strong people whose strength can really reach the peak level, but there will never be a shortage of horses in the winner's camp who paddle and shout 6.
The strength is not good, it is no talent, the rank cannot be improved, there is no way, I can only admit it.
But if you stand on the wrong team, it's a problem of eyesight, and you can't blame others.
Ethan thinks he is very witty, has a good eye, and what he is best at is finding the right side. No, now standing behind Superman, the whole person feels that his waist is straight, and his confidence is enough, and he feels like he is looking down on an ant.
Although I can't beat him myself, it doesn't matter.
He's going to be a dead giant right away, anyway.
The younger brother behind Surut was even more dazed.
Ahh
Before the fight started, the main general directly descended first, what is the situation?
Surut narrowed his eyes: "You are not small. ”
"Heh, you spicy chicken, I've been unhappy for a long time." Ethan began to taunt, "Dangling around with a toilet head, like a fool." Which is your father? I guess he's definitely inbred married."
Surut said in a deep voice: "I don't know what kind of backer you are looking for, but nothing can protect you. I am the original Flame Giant, the ruler of the Flame Realm."
'Flame Giant?' I'm a flame giant, I'm super handsome, and I'm going to be on fire'.Serious buddy?
If you want me to say that you look like a burning Xiang, the more you burn, the more you smell it. ”
Surut continued to chant, "I am the terminator of Ragnarok!" All the world of God will be destroyed by me."
"Ragnarok? Destroy the world? Pull it down, you have to work hard to destroy a toilet, your existence is a failure, and even failure will fail. If Guinness had a bunch of people, you would be the first."
Even Thor next to him couldn't help but look at him with admiration.
He muttered quietly, "It's too vicious."
Sulut finally couldn't bear it anymore, he was trembling with anger, the flames on his body began to flicker, and he pointed at Ethan tremblingly: "Why are you so low?" How do you talk to giants? ”
Ethan's chest was raised higher, and his head was tilted.
"I'm your father."
Surut couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed out screaming.
He was quite fast, and his footsteps left a charred footprint on the lawn. Waves of flame erupted backwards, nearly burning his own followers.
The remnants of the flames flew across the lawn, and with a flick of his arm, a giant sword poured out of his palm. The blade was clinging to billowing flames, as if wrapped around a flaming dragon.
Ethan knew that he was indeed not at the same level as others, and his self-awareness was clear, so he immediately shrank back.
Surut raised his greatsword, and the flames warped the air, as if to burn everything.
But before the greatsword could fall.
Boom.
There was a dull explosion, and the air wave exploded. Surut didn't see what was going on at all, only felt that the afterimage in front of him flickered, and the human transcendent who should still be more than ten meters away had already been pasted on his face.
Surut didn't know much about the human world, so he had never heard of Superman. His attention was on Thor the whole time he was here. Although he didn't think Thor could outsmart him, he was the only one in the room who he saw as a threat.
So this moment of change was completely unexpected.
There was no movement in sight, and the fist was already in his face. The next moment, an exaggerated impact poured in from the front door, penetrating his entire body horizontally.
The afterimage of the flames flew out with a home run baseball, crashing through countless layers of obstacles with a bang, causing the entire land to tremble and dust to rise.
The minions all around were stunned.
Lord Surut. Flying?
it?
What kind of tile is this?
At this moment, it seems that someone is vaguely beginning to understand why his own master will defect so quickly.
It turns out that the transcendent can be so strong, so why are we working desperately for the evil god to be a horse boy?
There are even people who are already ready to move.
I want to discuss with the main general, let's join now
Boom Boom –
It's not over yet!
I saw that in the direction where Surut was blown away, a pillar of fire rose into the sky!
A pillar of Optimus flames, encircling like a burning tornado, gradually condensed into the posture of a giant. The giant more than thirty meters tall wielded a flaming sword, his body seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and pitch-black flames erupted from the fierce dust!
Black Flame!
This is the true posture of the original flame giants mentioned in mythology. The extremely large size, accompanied by terrifying divine power, struck the black flame like a symbol. The sword attached to the Black Flame is called the Flame Demon Sword, a sharp blade capable of slashing through everything in the world, and a pitch-black flame that can burn everything in the world.
Mortals will be terrified and unable to breathe just by feeling the huge and powerful existence itself, and may even go insane after a little time!
"Stupid mortal, how dare you punch me, the giant of destruction?"
He lifted his greatsword, and the flaming vortex tore through the clouds.
"You will face, the sanction of the magic sword black flame!"
The black flames flowed, and the Flame Demon Sword fell in a pitch-black trajectory, as if even the air was annihilated in the black flames.
While.
A sword struck.
With the black flame of annihilation, the divine power of the giant, the blow of opening the mountain and breaking the rock, hit the Tianling Gai in Jiangbei head-on without hindrance. The hot air burst around him, and the beautifully decorated lawn was burned to the ground.
This sword momentum sank so vigorously that even Jiangbei felt it.
It reminded him of the touch of being thrown into a paper ball crumpled by a classmate in elementary school.
The next moment, everyone heard the click clearly.
The cracks that spread in the shape of a spider's web crawled all over the sword body along with the lines of black flame.
Bang la blah.
The Flame Demon Sword cracked.
The flame giant grabbed the remaining hilt of the magic sword, looked at the fragments of black flame that shattered to the ground, and blinked twice.
Wang Defa!?
An even bigger question mark popped up on the giant's big head.
The Flame Demon Sword lost to the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Gai?
Why do I have such dreams?
Awkwardly looked at each other, stunned for a moment.
Then the giant suddenly began to shrink and become smaller, and the black flame on his body also changed back to its normal color.
All of a sudden, it turned back to the small body before the explosion.
Then he retreated into the ruins that had been broken by his transformation, and lay back obediently, even covering up the fragments of masonry that had been opened when he grew larger.
The meaning is like a representation.
You just think that the punch has already killed me, and everyone will act as if nothing happened just now
(End of chapter)