In the distance, lurking in a small cave made of rocks, a sniper rifle mounted on a stone slab, the muzzle of the gun was steaming, starting from the muzzle, the gun gradually turned into light particles and dissipated in the air, lying on the stone slab The white-haired boy, after the end of this ultra-long-range sniper, there was no extra strength to help Xiyi.

Moreover, this blow not only relied on the white-haired boy himself, but also the strength of his companions, and put his palm on the firearm to convey the aura particles of the blonde girl - Chichihime.

"That's all we can do, and we're going to have to think about you alone, Xiyi. ”

"I believe that Xiyi Daoyou, here are the leaders and deputy leaders of the jungle area, last time you could buck the trend and block our joint attack, and once again, you can definitely create a miracle. ”

"I can't imagine that Chihime Michiyu also believes in miracles, so you might as well pray together, and when the volcano erupts, the magma will not spread here. ”

"It's better to pray for the victory of Yuyi Daoyou. ”

"He's going to win, and we, with all the conditions in place, can't afford to lose. ”

The conversation between the two people lying on the stone slab was really not very convincing.

......

When he opened his eyes, he found that he had arrived at the crater, his hair as if it was about to be dried out, and the dizzy and shaky boy stood up and remembered what had happened in the storm that swept through everything.

Looking around, the little lizard boy was not far away, there was only a little distance left, and if he held on a little longer, the incident would be over.

Xiyi looked at the treasure sword in his hand, it was already shattered and could not be used as a weapon, probably because it was used as the core of the sealing circle, and now the sealing circle was destroyed by the shockwave, and the treasure sword as the core could not be spared.

It's not just Xiyi who is uncomfortable, but also the army, the soldiers scattered on the crimson ground like lava flowing, wailing in pain, but even so, they will stand up, hold on to their weapons, and will not give up until they have exhausted their last bit of strength.

They are impeccable and respectable as warriors, but that's all, the guys who started the war of aggression are fundamentally wrong.

Because of the temperature of the ground, the soles of the shoes emit a burning smell and light smoke, which is extremely unfavorable to the water and ice monks, and they used to try to avoid using these two techniques, but now it is different, the rapid change in temperature will become a weapon for the young man.

"Ahem...... Ahem, this is the final hurdle, and the only one who persists will always win. ”

The teenager, located near the crater, was above, and below were lying warriors, overlooking them, slowly getting up, and the teenager unilaterally announced the continuation of the battle.

Jumping off the high platform made of stone piles and melting, on the way down, the ice spell is activated, and in an instant, the temperature of the surroundings drops, and the water is extracted, making an ice long sword, and holding the ice crystal sword made of it.

The blue meteor fell, stirring up a cloud of dust, and the mist created by the evaporation of the liquid by the heat, and the blue streamer rushed out of the mist and pierced the forehead of a sword-wielding warrior who had just stood up.

By the time they turned their attention to the streamer, the boy had already reached behind the warrior who was approaching the mist area, his blade stabbing through his neck, and covering his screams with his palms before he died.

It was only when the third warrior did the same thing that they realized the true trace of the boy, and the struggle of the third warrior revealed the wail before death, allowing them to discover the silent assassin.

As they looked at the boy, the condensed water was once again transpirated by the high temperature, forming water vapor, and this time the boy was no longer hidden.

The soldier, who heard the wind behind him, turned back to confirm his target, but he was greeted by a flying kick in the air, which hit him in the cheek, creating a twisting force that bent his neck to an impossible angle.

Because of this blow, the surrounding soldiers found the boy, and instantly the flame arrows and beams were concentrated at the source of the sound, and the corpse of the soldier who had not had time to fall was instantly evaporated by the energy attack of the friendly army, and rushed out of the exploding boy, covering his right arm, where there were serious burns, which were caused by the heat generated by the water vapor explosion, and a charred black wound appeared on the thigh, which was due to the explosion.

The attack was not over yet, and after the explosion was generated, the soldiers stared at any movement, and the teenager who rushed out of the explosion was instantly set on fire by them.

An energy cannonball is knocked down with the oblique slash of the long sword, but the next shot hits the boy's chest, and the impact force makes the power accumulated for the next sword slash disappear, and the defensive sword style that he carries is destroyed by the impact force.

Another blow, the sharp blade pierced the boy's left arm, followed by a blow close to the soldier, aimed at the abdomen, as if to kick through the body, and the organs were crushed and deformed under the blow.

Boom!

The kicked-haired boy rolls on the surface of the lava, his cheeks burned, his bare skin cut through the rocks.

"Ahem——!!"

Blood gushing out of the mouth with fragments of internal organs evaporates as soon as it touches the ground, and the left palm supports the ground, as if the flesh is in contact with a hot iron plate, making a roasting sound.

The boy who arched his body and was about to get up was violently kicked away, and his abdomen hit the plate of the rock before stopping, and the rock that was subjected to the impact showed signs of cracking.

And the soldiers didn't pay much attention to the half-dead boy on the side, the most important thing now was the hexagonal crystal, and the target item was in the hands of the lizardman boy, not the half-dead boy.

"- Damn...... I haven't given up yet, I'm not allowed to leave!"

Leaning against the rocky wall, his cheeks were burned, the corners of his mouth were cracked, his teeth were red with blood, his left palm was blurred, and the blood hole in his thigh was still pouring blood, it could be said that it was a miracle that the boy was able to stand at this moment.

The lizardman warriors who are about to leave focus their eyes on the bunch-haired boy who is still unwilling to give up, with a slight admiration in his eyes, and they will accept the boy's challenge as an opponent, and they will regard the boy as an equal existence.

All you can do to treat an admirable opponent is to kill him completely, not to defeat, but to make his body disappear.

......

Looking at the magma in front of him, he was not close yet, and the heat wave alone had already made his scales fall off, and if there was an error in the part of the legend that he understood, then he would have only a dead end.

"Pluck up courage, this is a gamble of life and death, if you are timid at this time, everything will end, the person who has helped you, the sacrifice of your father, the encouragement of Her Highness Xiyi, all this...... will all be in vain. ”

Mezar, who had made up his mind, took the hexagonal crystal and took the first step, his body seemed to be burned, and his eyes could not be opened because of the heat wave.

In the second step, the blood in the body seems to be ignited, and after a few tens of seconds, it will be dehydrated and die, no, before that, your body will be roasted at a high temperature.

In the third step, I can no longer bear the pain, I can only express my grief by screaming, and my whole body is on fire, just like a person who has spontaneously combusted, or a vampire under the scorching sun, feeling the pain of burning every part and every cell of the body.

The eyes have long been unable to see, and under the scorching flames, the eye sockets have long since become dark hollows.

In the fourth, fifth, and sixth steps, the boy ran, and with his vocal cords burned, he could not vent his pain by screaming, and his retreat disappeared, and now he could only take bold steps with courage.

Eventually, the boy flew up and flew towards the magma in the volcano, or more appropriately, it was a fall.

The flesh was charred, and it looked like a piece of charcoal had been thrown into the lava, without any sound of water, and the waves were small enough to be ignored, and Mezar fell into the scorching magma.

Seconds passed, and the miracle didn't seem to happen, could it be that he misunderstood the true meaning of the legend?

......

Grabbing the opponent's arm, even if the body was pierced by a sharp sword, he was unwilling to let go, dragged the opponent over, gritted his teeth and hit his head, the young man who had lost other means of attack did not intend to give up.

The foreheads of the two (?) collided together, the scales shattered and flew, the blood mixed together, and the impact made the two (?) fall back, but the teenager who grabbed the other person's arm did not fall to the ground completely.

Standing still, the remnants of the army were less than a tenth of the original number, and an army should collapse and surrender when it lost fifty percent of its combat strength, but they had no intention of doing so.

Only a few dozen troops remained to advance to the top of the mountain, and as for the boy who was holding them back, he could no longer pose a threat, and the breeze mixed with the smell of sulfur blew, and the young man with the bunched hair, who had lost consciousness, finally fell.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and when I looked up, I saw a thick pitch-black smoke, and a crimson light that shone on the dark night, like a flowing screen of the galaxy, producing a large amount of smoke and dust, and in the sky covered with volcanic ash, plasma breeded.

The dark red fireworks dragged by the huge hot stones drew a parabola and fell to the surface, making contact with the forest, burning the trees, coming into contact with the soil, crystallizing the soil layer, and coming into contact with the flat ground, producing explosive debris.

Reminiscent of a meteor landing, the crash of a meteorite.

Magma overflows from the crater, flooding everything and submerging trees and rocks in its path beneath the red-hot lava.

The black clouds covered everything, and the rain of sulfur that leaked from them descended on the earth, and in a trance I heard the angry roar of the gods, with the sound of the trumpet of destruction, and played the melody of the angel leading the world to destruction.

Destroyed, everything is like ants in the face of the catastrophe of the changes in heaven and earth, it has no effect, and the red torrent of destruction will destroy everything that can be touched.

The air also became worse and worse, the aura particles were disordered, and the uncontrollable energy spread over the earth with an iridescent light under the amplification of the volcanic eruption.

Every creature raised its head and slowly accepted the punishment of heaven, watching the rain of sulfur falling, feeling the approaching death, and the sound of magma burning the air.

Under such circumstances, the three of them laughed, they were already sure that the victory that would come next, the reversal of everything, the land of destruction, the flame of creation, and the wave of heat that swept over were only the time of thaw before the spring rains.