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

Chapter 235 She Raises Her Sword To Him For The Third Time

"no, do not want!"

"Master Valkyrie, please, please let us go!"

"Bitch! You bitch who lied to us!"

"Ahhhh!!! Teresia, you lunatic, lunatic! I curse you! I curse you to be killed by the ice king in the next second, I curse your soul to fall into the abyss of hell, you will experience more than a thousand It will be ten thousand times more severe pain, and you will die forever!"

Teresia looked disappointedly at these wastes who cursed and cursed at her, their faces were extremely ugly and distorted, and they struggled in vain.

Under her mobilization and the bright future she promised, these people were so motivated and passionate, as if they wanted to shed their blood for the people of the Northland.

At this moment, none of them is willing to volunteer and sacrifice for this so-called future, so she can't even give birth to a sliver of compassion, and she can't even give birth to the thought of leaving a few alive.

Oh, ugly human beings.

She smiled coldly, turned around, and stopped listening to the wailing of these trash.

The raging flames engulfed their lives, their shapes, their distorted faces and voices.

In Theresia's emerald eyes, no human figure can be seen for a long time.

There was no sound in her ears.

In the bright red boundless flames, only blurred and deformed black shadows remained, and finally, even these black shadows were engulfed by the flames, turning into coke and ashes.

Human beings are such ugly creatures, full of obscenity, filth and filth, even though there is some kindness and beauty in them, it is only a momentary flash.

People are always illuminated by the brilliance of some noble and great people, so dazzling that everyone forgets how humble and inferior the human species itself is.

The seven original sins engraved on human genes that have been handed down since before the cataclysmic era, the malice and inferiority rooted in the human heart, arrogance, greed, jealousy, lust... These are the eternal and immortal marks engraved on everyone.

They are the darkness that can never be eliminated, the destiny that can never be severed, and the best proof of the evil and despicableness of the human species.

Since they are all such ugly and evil creatures, they should be her firewood and contribute their life and strength to her flame.

If they don't give it, she will take it herself.

Thick spiritual energy poured into Teresia's body, causing her strength to grow at a rapid rate.

The nearly [-] guards are all the elites of the Northland, the most powerful psychics, and they have honed their blood and murderous aura in many fighting battles. Each of them has a minimum of fifth-level strength.

Even though there was not a single one of the seventh level, Teresia felt a kind of incomparable joy and satisfaction from their death and the disappearance of their lives. The improvement of psychic power brought to her by one life of these psykers was even more than enough. She deserves the growth brought to her by a seventh-rank beast king!
Especially when these people were full of resentment and anger towards her before they died, their emotions, their souls, and their psionic energy erupted in the darkest and most vicious extreme brilliance at that moment.

Such brilliance raised her spiritual power to a higher level.

If it is said that for the sake of ideals and beliefs, he is willing to devote himself to the fire and burn himself, and sacrifice his life, this is an ultimate manifestation.

Then the ugly struggles of these people before they died were also another extreme, a way to greatly increase the spiritual power she had obtained.

She seemed to understand why the companions around the previous generation of Valkyries were not strong, but their sacrifices gave her the strength to seriously injure the Ice King.

At this moment, the psychic energy in her body roared like rising sea water. At the same time, the deepest and most vicious resentment and hatred when life died also turned into black residue and embers and poured into her body and injected into her soul. .

A thought suddenly popped up in her heart.

The lives of these wastes alone can bring her such a great improvement, so if she really sacrifices the life of a seventh-level psyker, how powerful will she...become?

Once such a thought arises, the dark malice will grow wildly in her heart like a towering tree.

At this moment, there is only one person in the North who possesses seventh-level psionic power.

Luckily he wasn't with her.

Teresia clenched the sword in her hand, and looked at the Ice King who had been standing still since breaking the seal.

Countless ice-white spiritual energy, like frantic air currents and raging tornadoes, slowly rotate around him, forming a huge vortex pouring down into the sky, covering the entire sky.

He doesn't speak, he doesn't move.

His whole body, including his face, was covered under the cold snow-colored armor, which contrasted clearly with the crimson armor she was wearing.

She couldn't see his eyes under the armor, and she didn't even know whether it was a man, a monster or a cold machine under the armor.

She just clearly felt a kind of extreme freezing and coldness from the other party, which was the coldness that would destroy all living beings.

Don't talk, don't plan to communicate with me?

Yeah.

A silent flame ignited on her body.

The crimson flame that vowed to burn everything down.

Right now, right now, spiral, destiny, reincarnation...

She wants to accomplish an unprecedented feat, and she wants to end everything here.

Psychic energy, faith, will, everything turned into blazing fire, condensed into the most extreme light and flame on the red flame sword.

The wings behind her were fully opened, spewing out phoenix-like red flames, and the psychic power furnace built into the armor was overloaded, emitting a humming vibration and trembling, which increased her psychic output power by another full ten percent.

The energy carried by the Scarlet Flame Sword was so powerful and terrifying that she had to hold it with both hands. She raised the sword high, and the flame that soared into the sky pierced the ice-white vortex above her head like a beam of dazzling light, and stretched upwards for several days. A kilometer is like a sharp sword that separates the sky and the earth.

This is indeed a sword that can cut off the sky and separate the earth.

This is also the sword of will that Teresia has condensed all her spiritual energy, painstaking efforts, and beliefs into.

The atmosphere was shaking, the world was wailing, and the space made an unbearable sound. Teresia swung the sword at the Ice King.

This seems to be a sword that can destroy the planet!
The Ice King raised his hand and clenched his fist, and the incomparably vast vortex of spiritual energy above the sky poured back into his body in an instant.

boom! ! !
The space shattered and everything became extinct. Under the feet of the two of them, the majestic snow mountain with a height of more than ten kilometers collapsed and broke in an instant, like the Buzhou Mountain in myths and legends. In the northern region, people on the entire planet felt an inexplicable and terrifying shock.

All the light and flames are extinguished at this moment, leaving only the most extreme coldness, the most ruthless whiteness.

The ice white that swallowed all the light.

There is only one color left in the world, the color that the Ice King wants to bring to the world, the color that destroys all creatures.

swiftly—

Teresia's body crashed down from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

Covered in snow-colored armor, every line reveals the most extreme sharpness and ferocity, and the Ice King, exuding an extremely destructive and icy aura, stands quietly in the sky, watching all the flames on her body go out, and watching her fall.

One of his arms stretched slightly in mid-air.

He just made one punch.

"Good... so strong!"

Teresia stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked up at the sky.

But the disparity is not so great that it is hopeless.

Otherwise, the punch just now would not only destroy her flame, but also her life.

She even felt that she was only slightly injured. The previous Valkyrie could seriously injure the Ice King, forcing him to seal himself in order to heal his wounds. Now she cannot be weaker than the Valkyrie back then. There is no reason why she cannot do this.

But what she wanted was not to seriously injure the other party, but to kill him, destroy him!

She is going to win!
lose, win.

The balance of victory is temporarily on the side of the Ice King, but if she has more psychic powers, if there are any powerful psykers around her who can sacrifice...

At this moment, a figure flew towards her from the distant sky like a shooting star as she wished.

Looking at the familiar figure, she showed a sad and bleak smile.

"Xia Ming, why...you are the one who came here."

The dark and dark evil thoughts in her heart suddenly surged up, instantly erasing the trace of pain and hesitation that flashed across her face, and the emerald pupils turned into jet black filled with resentment and unwillingness.

Xia Ming, if you hadn't killed Spiral King Ross before me at that time, I just now lack such a sacrifice to enhance my strength...

She clenched the weapon in her hand, aimed at Xia Ming who fell in front of her, and raised her sword for the third time.

(End of this chapter)