Chapter 292: A Little Flame

"Whoa!!" Flames suddenly exploded, and clouds of red swept across the sky. One by one, the spears that fell from the sky fell into the flames, and then fell silent.

The flame is like a bottomless well, and all the matter that enters it becomes nothingness. Even the breath of death on the canopy of heaven was burned by the flames, and the blazing flames roasted a qiē.

The cold eyes of the skeleton in the sky also revealed fear the moment the flames appeared, and they were even more terrified when the flames began to burn the black fog of death. The deterrence that emanated from the flames was terrifying.

Stantin had already taken to the skies when he summoned the skeleton, standing on the skeleton's head. Seeing that his attack was defused so lightly, and that the skeleton was still so frightened, Stantin's brow furrowed.

It seems that the other party is not too big, but he does have the ability.

"Don't be afraid, that's just an incomplete law. Looking at the flames from afar, Stantin's heart also beat violently, but he didn't think it was a complete law. The only people in the world who have mastered the complete law are the gods.

This is a spiritual skeleton, and in hundreds of thousands of years of killing, it has already condensed its soul. Stantin's reassurance didn't settle the skeleton, and the flames in its pupils were still beating wildly. The feeling conveyed from the annihilated black fog was undoubtedly overwhelming, far from being as simple as mastering an incomplete law.

But Stantin didn't feel it so intuitively, although the breath from the flames frightened him, but he only thought that it was the power of the law. The fire in front of you is the law of completeness - who can believe it?

"Damn, we're undead creatures. How could you be afraid!!" Stantin forcibly ordered the skeleton to attack.

"Fanaticism. Stantin shouted two syllables.

Immediately afterwards, Stantin's emaciated body began to swell rapidly, and the atrophied skin became stretched. The originally sunken eye sockets have changed even more prominently, and both eyeballs are about to jump out of their sockets.

At the same time, a frenzied aura began to emanate from Stantin's body to the surroundings, and after coming into contact with this frenzy, the fear of the skull disappeared, and the green eyes no longer flickered, but shone brightly. The black mist of death became unusually dense when exposed to the frenzy, and the spears that rained down from the sky were like raindrops, more than doubling the number of them before

"Is this the power of the mind......" Chu Nan's eyes saw through the burning flames and stared at Stantin.

Soul. An upgraded version of the realm that the emperor can master. It is stronger than the field in terms of improving the strength of the monomer, and it also has the function of auxiliary field. As the name suggests, the psychic ability focuses on personal improvement, which can make people not panic in any environment, and carefully condense their energy.

But it can also be like Stantin's, not only can it make the field high, but it can also drive the doubling of other qiē skills around it!

Chu Nan also had a domain and a soul in his previous life, but the improvement was not as huge as Stantin's. And in this life, although Chu Nan has a divine flame in his hands, he also has a drop of golden divine blood.

It's just a pity that there is no mind, not even his own field. But this did not stop Chu Nan from destroying one strong enemy after another.

In the face of a sudden increase in pressure. The flame is still quietly devouring all the qiē, not in a hurry, silently devouring the qiē.

Chu Nan controlled the elements around him. Slowly floated into the sky.

It was still a small flame flying out of Chu Nan's palm. The people who were secretly observing all held their breath and looked nervously at the flame in Chu Nan's hand. They have put away all their contempt. Before, just a small flame could make Stantin open his mind, this time it was a small flame. I don't know what kind of expression it will have.

The flame was nothing compared to a skull the size of a sky obscure, but it ignored the spear. Or rather, the moment they came into contact with this flame, all the spears vaporized, including the black mist of death.

The flickering flames slowly moved forward, unstoppable.

Looking at the flames slowly flying towards him, Stantin's face showed a solemn expression, and the people who were secretly observing also narrowed their eyes, they all knew that the next qiē was likely to be doomed to the final outcome - which one the law belonged to.

Stantin also temporarily abandoned the idea of attacking with spears, a tactic of simply relying on an infinite number to crush the enemy, although effective against other enemies, but mud in the face of flames.

After stopping this useless exertion, Stantin concentrated all his energy into the small flames. He felt that he was planted this time, and he didn't expect that the other party could force himself so wolf with just a small flame.

"The realm opens. Stantin said feverishly.

It's dark!

The green moon that filled half of the sky was gone! Instead, the dark night that could not be seen, the endless black night, in the middle of the night, the little blue light began to shine, like blue gems, the number of these gems increased, and finally in the sky converged into a beautiful blue river, quietly flowing time. But in fact, in such a beautiful river, every drop of blue is a soul! a soul that was killed and swallowed by Stantin! It was a mournful roar! It was the end of a qiē!!

The blue river that hung in the sky suddenly shook, and the whole world shook!

The sky collapsed! The realm world constructed by Stantin collapsed, and the blue river gathered together, trembling and turning into a big river, with the collapse of the realm world, this great river from the sky rushed for tens of thousands of miles, and then began to fall under tens of thousands of meters in the sky, hanging as a waterfall!

The crystal blue waterfall buries endless souls, and the sins of the end are washed away from the sky. I want to bury, to bury this world where there is still life, to bury that little flame.

But the little flame still went up, forward, forward, on, on, and on, and the small, inconspicuous flame collided with the waterfall.

There was no violent explosion, no deafening sound, just quiet, quietly--the crazy flames spread upward, burning directly into the sky along the blue waterfall! The fire dragon devoured a qiē, biting the crystal blue of the soul, and frantically destroying a qiē! The small flame tore through the camouflage of a qiē's appearance, revealing its hideous nature. (To be continued......)