"None of them are dead?" Jiangbei was a little surprised.

It's rare that he himself has hit a fairly satisfactory punch. And the momentum is so strong, the special effects are so gorgeous, the giants were all turned to ashes with one punch, he didn't expect that they could still live.

Is it a small strong?

"No, it was definitely wiped out." Xiao Qi said, "But it's a kind of flame transcendent illusion of the doppelganger, the projection of the body in the present world." ”

Jiang Bei said: "Just like the abyss people we met before?" ”

He now knew that coming from the abyss was not that simple. The Abyss Race has a variety of means to come to this world, but most of them come at a price. Either it's dangerous, or it's a precious one-off item.

In fact, he was curious that Thor could move around the world so freely. However, after inquiry, I learned that it was because their tribe had an artifact called "Rainbow Bridge".

The mythical bridge connecting Asgard and Midgard exudes a colorful light, which is the product of the rainbow in the brains of the ancients. Every day, the gods of the Aesir would meet along the Rainbow Bridge to the spring next to the World Tree, and Heimdall, with his all-seeing eye, was the keeper of the bridge.

Through Thor's mouth, it is known that the Rainbow Bridge is actually some kind of giant device that connects the abyss and the present world. It was a relatively rare thing in the entire abyss, and only a handful of tribes had mastered similar technology.

This is why the Aesirs are rare tribes that have come to this world in the distant past.

"Sure enough, I'm still not strong enough." Jiang Bei looked at his fist and sighed softly.

One punch only did a projection. Like a human cultivator, even if he uses a sword on the clone, he should be able to cut off the cause and effect, and kill it together with the body hidden in the heavens and all worlds

At least that's what it says.

The people around looked up to the big guy from afar, and when they heard this superhuman Versailles, they were all silent for a while.

Do you hear it, do people say it?

Is even weakness the criterion now?

So what are we? Plankton?

Thor wanted to speak and stopped, stopped and wanted, but in the end he couldn't speak, but in his heart he was already thinking about whether our title of "the strongest god" should be changed

"One thing to say, indeed." Xiao Qi actually agreed, "It's a little weak." Whichever predecessor of the past generations came, that thing was already a corpse. ”

Jiangbei was surprised: "Is it really okay?" ”

He's just a sigh, and by the way, a little bit of mortality, can he really cut off cause and effect?

"Of course." Xiao Qi said lightly, "If you want to do it, you should be able to." If it doesn't work, it's just that the strength is not enough. ”

Jiangbei: "."

Okay, there's still a long way to go. It seems that he still has a long way to go.

Abyss.

The space of the flames is like a red burning universe. The flames danced violently, like thousands of young phoenixes. Burning is like a piece of music, and the space changes with the dancing of the flames.

And in the center of the flames, a tall, hideous figure stood, sitting on the throne, its burning body with unimaginable force.

Surut, the flame giant, is the deity of the Flame Realm and the ruler of this realm.

The flames blurred his features. His expression was hideous, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he spat out a muddy and majestic magic voice vaguely in his mouth-

"It's horrible!"

"Mom, that human is a monster, right?"

Surut's expression became more and more exaggerated. It looked like he was angry and terrifying, but it was because of the fire effect, which was actually a sign of his extreme fear.

The fact that the projection was killed was not a big problem in itself, but through the projection, he deeply felt the abnormal strength of the human being called "Superman", the kind of power that should not belong to this world at all.

Loki, this liar!

What about the low-difficulty dungeons? Say that you can't overturn the car in this world?

The result of this monster?

Why don't I go directly to the door of Odin with a sword to kick the gym, it's not necessarily less difficult than this, right?

He can't care about others, anyway, Surut himself has completely dispelled the idea of going to the world to make trouble again. Loki's love to toss and toss, anyway, he won't fight this group.

Can't fight, can't be saved, the next one, farewell.

What's even more painful is that the projection didn't come back this time, and he can feel that the damage on his side is also very serious.

The energy in the projection was confiscated, and his main weapon, the Flame Demon Sword, was also broken. What's even more terrifying is that he was stunned to find that he was even hurt through the projection!

That's what shocked him the most.

It's not a fatal injury, but it's a projection in the world, a remote-controlled puppet, not a deity.

It feels like playing a game online with a bad mouth, and when it's over, the other side really gave him a knife through the network cable.

How does this work!?

He didn't understand, but he was shocked.

Anyway, I don't think about provoking this kind of monster anymore, Surut has absolute confidence, that "superman" is definitely an existence that he can't afford to provoke in his life.

Now he had to shift his attention and get some compensation somewhere else.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and contacted someone under him in another area.

"In?"

Almost half a second, the other party replied excitedly: "Great Lord of Flames!" My admiration for you is like a surging river."

"Alright, alright, there's a task for you to do."

"You said, but whatever the great Lord of Flame explains, his subordinates will sacrifice their lives and fight to the death."

"I've been hit by a strong enemy, I've been wounded, and I need something to regain my strength." Surut interrupted ruthlessly, "I sent you the list, find it for me." ”

The other party quickly received the list of materials he needed, and hesitated for a moment.

"That. I can figure out anything else, Lord of Flames. But this 'molten gray black stone'."

"Can't do it?"

"No, no, I'm just saying that the Molten Grey Black Stone is known to be in Alfheimt, and it's the stuff of those pesky light elves." The man hesitated, "But Alfheim is hard to enter, and even there the Blackstone is very rare."

"So what?" Surut asked coldly.

The person on the other side seemed to be excited, and hurriedly said, "No problem!" The subordinates are guaranteed to complete the mission and bring back the Blackstone and other materials you need! ”

Surut snorted.

That's pretty much it.

After calming down, I couldn't help but think of the terrible scene just now.

The earth-shattering punch that the projection received, the realistic pain seemed to really cross the dimensional barrier and hit him.

Surut gritted his teeth, and the flames on his body flickered.

Then he snorted heavily.

Superman? Oh, who's afraid of whom.

I want to see what you can do to me if I don't step into this world even half a step in my life.

Let's see who survives to death.

(End of chapter)