Help, they came out of my dream to catch me!

Chapter 181 Flame, Extinct
Xia Ming... That man brought back by Teresia pulled out the Scarlet Flame Sword?
Everyone present was shocked.

That's right, that crimson flame, that powerful and warm spiritual energy, that's the power of the Valkyrie!
The Scarlet Flame Sword was indeed pulled out by Xia Ming and held in his hand!

The sudden reversal made everyone stand still in place, Luge's failure, Theresia's failure, disaster befalling, and the evil dragon appeared.

At such a desperate moment, when everyone is ready to complete the final futile struggle like a machine, resisting the cold death.

No one expected that the one who pulled out the Scarlet Flame Sword was not Ruge, the leader they agreed to follow, nor Theresia, who inherited the blood of the Valkyrie and stood up to boost morale when everyone was desperate, but Xia Ming beside her. !

That Xia Ming who they thought caused Teresia to lose her qualification to draw a sword!
A cluster of flames of hope ignited in the square, and then violently and quickly spread into a raging fire.

Teresia stared blankly at Xia Ming holding the Red Flame Sword, at the flames around him and his burning pupils illuminated by the flames.

It turned out that the one who was qualified to draw the sword was never her, but... Xia Ming?

Every game, every competition, she always wins.

But until now, she didn't know that she had never won before, she was not as good as him, she...

"Teresia, think about the question I just asked. After recognizing the cold reality and seeing your weakness, do you still have the courage to take the sword?"

Xia Ming looked at her deeply:
"This sword is not suitable for me. Only you can exert its 100% power. I hope that after this battle is over, you can figure it out and give me the answer."

What do you mean?
Xia Ming is going to give me the Scarlet Flame Sword...?
Teresia stared blankly at his expression, but he had already flown into the sky, facing the evil dragon.

What Xia Ming said was not a lie, he could feel that the Scarlet Flame Sword in his hand was already trying to release energy, but this energy did not match his spiritual power.

This is the flame left by the previous generation of Valkyrie, and it is her unique awakening ability.

Psykers who have not awakened their own abilities can still absorb and digest this vast and huge psionic energy, and become powerful in one step.

But Xia Ming has already awakened his own ability, which means that his body and soul have been marked with special marks by his own spiritual energy. Not only can he not absorb the spiritual energy left by the Valkyrie in the Scarlet Flame Sword, he can even It is also very laborious and difficult to call.

He can't use 100% of the power of this sword.

This is also the reason why he slashed the evil dragon but couldn't kill it in the last week.

This sword is destined to belong to Theresia.

Xia Ming flew up into the sky, and the people below were watching his figure shrouded in flames. Their pupils reflected the light released by the flames around him, and each and every one of them was full of hope and strength.

Sometimes, people are not unwilling to fight, but the world is too dark.

As long as there is a little light that can give them hope and illuminate them, they are willing to follow without hesitation.

The back of the flame that Xia Ming rushed to the sky in spite of himself was the light that ignited their hope.

"Fight! Fight!"

The monsters crashed into the house and rushed into the square.

Luge organized everyone to form into small teams, and the one who took the lead was at the front, fighting against the Ice and Snow Demonic Beast.

There was light in his eyes, and the funny hair dyed red was like a flame in the air. Everyone was fighting with the monsters, and the flames released by spiritual spells were also like rays of hope.

Teresia stood there blankly, watching the small but fiery figure in the sky fighting the evil dragon, and watching the people from the Ember Organization fighting bravely with the powerful ice and snow monster.

She seemed to be abandoned in a corner, no one paid attention to her, and no monsters attacked her.

Only her older brother, Tried, made his way through the crowd, across the battlefields, to her side.

"Teresia, don't be in a daze, everyone is fighting, why are you just watching at this time! Without a sword, you still have your own spiritual power. You are a fifth-level powerhouse, and many are much weaker than you All of your companions are fighting hard, fighting monsters, what are you doing standing still!"

Teresia just woke up like a dream, calling her spiritual energy to join the battle.

Regardless of whether I can muster up the courage or not, at least at this time, even if I can't draw the sword, everyone needs her and needs her strength.

As soon as she joined the battlefield, the tense and stalemate situation was greatly relieved.

The ice and snow monsters summoned by the evil dragon are extremely powerful and terrifying. Even in the elite Ember Organization, most of the psykers are no more than second-level and third-level. It often takes several people to unite to barely block the attack of a monster. And it can't last too long.

The ones who really supported them were a few captains whose psychic abilities had reached the fourth level. Even so, there were still constant casualties.

Ruger blocked the most ferocious and powerful monster, and was still trying to kill the other weaker monsters. There were also two fifth-level psykers beside him, trying to kill the monsters as much as possible to share the pressure with everyone, but they still blocked it. Can't help the ferocious attack of monsters like a tide.

Teresia became the last weight to tip the balance.

She wandered around the battlefield, doing her best to kill monsters and rescue her companions in distress.

"Thank you, Teresa."

"Thanks, Theresa."

"Thanks to you, Teresia, otherwise we might..."

In battles and thanks from others, Teresia seemed to have found her own value again, and her confidence grew little by little.

Maybe, on my own, I can also...

The angry roar of the evil dragon came from above the sky, and the dragon's blood sprinkled all over the sky and fell on the ground, every drop corroded a fist-sized hole.

The battle situation on the ground is improving, and the battle in the sky seems to be an advantage. Everyone's morale has become stronger and their fighting spirit is high.

We will win this battle.

We can definitely win!

However, at this moment, the terrifying and deep vast psionic energy like an abyss suddenly erupted in the sky, as if the extreme cold from hell descended from the sky.

Everyone felt a chill and fear involuntarily in their hearts, and looked up to the sky.

On the chest of the evil dragon, pieces of dragon scales were shattered, and a narrow and deep wound stretched all the way to its abdomen, bleeding continuously.

However, an extremely cold and sharp psionic energy converged on its dragon wings, as if all the coldness and coldness in the world were concentrated in this blow.

Just looking at it from a long distance, it makes people feel cold all over, as if the body and soul are frozen.

The air suddenly condensed and became silent, like a meteor flashing in an instant.

chap!
It was a knife with dragon wings as the blade, as if it could cut off the heaven and the earth.

A black line split the sky in two and passed through Xia Ming's body. The injured evil dragon unleashed all its strength angrily, unleashing a terrifying blow regardless of the cost.

A blow that severed heaven and earth.

Everyone looked up, watching silently and depressingly the flame that ignited their hearts, the blazing red that inspired them to fight, like a candle that was about to burn out, suddenly went out.

boom!
A shattered figure crashed down from the sky.

(End of this chapter)