Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 893: Dog Warrior
Looking around, there were potholes of magma pools everywhere, with the figures of molten giants condensing in them.

Facing this scene, in another direction, the Quanrong warriors who were on high alert looked calm.

Under the light of the burning fire, there was even a sudden calmness.

Calm, because it happened too many times.

Endless fighting has been going on since they were born.

only……

"My lord, a new Molten Giant was born in the molten lava."

"I know." The Quanrong tribe member called "Master" was two meters tall, with exaggerated muscles all over his body.

He did not wear armor because his body was the best defense.

Rong Ao stared at the newly born molten giants in the magma, his fists still aching slightly.

He is the most powerful warrior of the entire Quanrong tribe.

Since he was born, he has been bathing in the magma crushed by lava monsters every day and feeding on their hearts!

Unparalleled talent, coupled with an extremely strong environment, created an extremely powerful Quanrong warrior.

But even for him, it was not easy to fight against these enhanced Molten Giants.

"Those idiots!"

Rong Ao looked at the Molten Giant approaching him, his eyelids twitched, and he said in an unhappy tone.

If it weren't for those idiots who proposed to use the lava monster's heart as a sacrifice to the [God of Fire], they wouldn't have to bear this new divine punishment.

"Sir, they have all been pulled to fill the line." The Quanrong warrior behind him reminded.

"But even so, it is difficult to calm the anger in my heart."

"Sir, be careful..."

As he was speaking, the Molten Giant had already spewed out scorching magma towards here.

Ode!
Rong Ao crushed the ground he was standing on with one foot, and his huge body moved like thunder.

Amid the howling wind, a figure did not dodge or evade, but directly broke through the surging magma, and with his huge hand, which was magnified countless times like a palm-leaf fan, he slapped the molten giant in the face.

Bang!
There was a dull crash, as if two mountains had collided with each other.

Even the earth was humming.

The Molten Giant staggered after being slapped in the face. Those who didn't know would have thought it was the one that was punished by God.

Rong Ao didn't give it any chance to breathe.

With a height of two meters, he is not much different from the Molten Giant, and it is almost a contest of equal size.

But his melee combat skills are clearly several levels higher than the Molten Giant's.

Eyes, jaw, neck...

Head, joints, crotch...

All that was heard was the sound of bang bang bang, and then the Molten Giant was smashed to pieces under the continuous attacks.

Dark red fire patterns covered its entire body, and with a bang, it exploded into pieces.

But soon, the movement here attracted the attention of more Molten Giants.

Although Rong Ao can quickly deal with a Molten Giant, the number of Molten Giants that are being born now is more than thousands.
In the blink of an eye, Rong Ao was surrounded by a dozen molten giants again.

The other Quanrong warriors were also busy.

They are not as brave as Rong Ao, who can smash the Molten Giants with just his bare hands.

They held different weapons, including knives and guns. The only thing they had in common was that these weapons all glowed with a light silver glow.

That's starstone.

The powder made from ground starstone and applied to the blade is deadly to these lava-type monsters.

When the long sword chopped on the back of one of the Molten Giants, the lava back that was originally burning with flames suddenly condensed into a layer of dark blue frost!
"Roar!"

The Molten Giant felt pain and let out a terrifying roar.

The damage caused to it was actually more painful than Rong Ao's punches. Just when the dog Rong warrior was about to make another effort to end the battle, the Molten Giant suddenly turned around and punched the attacker behind him.

The Quanrong warrior was knocked flying by a punch, and a long straight line was plowed on the ground.

Whoosh whoosh!
The other Quanrong warriors, who cooperated well with each other, had already drawn their bows and arrows in advance.

The arrow went right through the ice on its back and pierced the heart of the molten giant.

Click click click.

In an instant, the flames on the Molten Giant's body went out, the frost condensed, and then shattered into white ice chips and powder in the next second.

Such a scene appeared in many places on the battlefield.

Some molten giants were destroyed, and some dog warriors were knocked away and fell into the magma.

The cruelty of war is vividly reflected here.

Just as Rong Ao had dealt with seven or eight nearby Molten Giants and was digging out their still-unextinguished molten hearts and drinking from them.

Behind him, a Quanrong warrior came over and spoke in a very fast tone:

"Sir, our caravan has appeared at the border and is heading this way."

Rong Ao frowned in dissatisfaction.

"A caravan is just a caravan. Is it worth making such a fuss?"

"Yes...Rong Lie." The subordinate continued.

Rong Lie? Who is Rong Lie?

Rong Ao's brows were tightly knitted together. Hot molten lava was dripping from the corners of his mouth after he had just swallowed the heart of the Molten Giant. He looked extremely ferocious.

As his subordinates, they naturally knew that he was almost impatient.

So he quickened his tone and explained:
"Rong Lie is the descendant of those criminals you sent to fill the line."

"The person who proposed to sacrifice the lava monster's heart to the [Fire God] was Rong Lie's grandfather. His family is responsible for sacrificial matters."

"Rong Lie was not punished immediately because he was sent to Xiqi to conduct caravan trade."

It turned out to be the case.

Rong Ao snorted coldly, "Since he is a fish that slipped through the net, then catch him and send him to fill the line together!"

"But... Sir, there are two people following him. They look like... envoys from the Xiqi Ancestral Temple?"

boom! boom!
Rong Ao punched a molten giant and sent him flying. When he heard what his men said, his eyebrows slightly raised.

"Xiqi Ancestral Temple?"

……

This is Han Zhan and Rong Lie’s caravan.

The earth blocks propped up by Rong Lie blocked the hot magma and gave everyone time to react.

"Protect the goods and don't let them be damaged, otherwise we can't take the responsibility!"

Rong Lie hadn't finished speaking yet.
Han Zhan suddenly realized something and looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, a black shadow as big as a mountain fell from the sky and crushed the molten giant.

Amid the rising smoke and dust, a Quanrong warrior who was more than two meters tall walked out with steady steps.

"You really can't bear this responsibility."

Rong Ao glanced at Rong Lie, then shifted his gaze to Han Zhan and Bai Shang beside him.

There was a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

He continued, "In addition, you will need to pay the price for what your family has done."

"Now, surrender. You will be exiled to the Fire God and used as a filler."

Rong Ao retracted his gaze and said calmly.

"And you, too."

(End of this chapter)