Ark, Forced to Be the Spirit Behind Them

Lu Ling couldn't help but praise.

Since the fragments of the Ancient Flame God and Lu Ling's soul are fused together, and the fragments of the Ancient Flame God are fragments of unconscious power, while Lu Ling's are fragments of souls that cannot be materialized, the two happen to want to make up for each other, so even if Instead of relying on Shirtel, Lu Ling could also rely on his own soul power to materialize the power of the ancient flame god.

It's just that it's the same as Shirtel.

This power consumption is too great.

Lu Ling guessed that he couldn't hold on for too long.

Shirtel was a little surprised that she was lost in thought. In fact, she didn't know the origin of Levantin. Ever since she could remember, Levantin had appeared by her side at some time. She didn't want to pursue Levantin. The origin, or rather, the lack of this experience.

Stuart is very special.

In her mind, memories are like fragments. I don’t know how many unrelated memory fragments are blended together, so that Shirtel can’t even tell which memory is her own. Moreover, Shirtel’s memory is also Not very good, some memories of personal experience, but as long as time passes, these memories will blend with the incomplete memory fragments in the mind, as if sand falls on the beach, and it is hard to tell which grain of sand it is It belongs to me now.

She just knows.

The present self is the most authentic self.

Lu Ling waved the flaming sword in his hand, just slashing casually. From the crimson blade, raging flames attached to the magma, turning into a flaming crescent, splitting the road along the way, melting the snow, and entering Usa Among Sri Lanka's troops, dozens of people died under this sword in one breath.

"Monster~!!"

Group regulars may differ from ordinary soldiers.

They have experienced wars, and many old soldiers have seen real monsters. Under simple surprise, they rectified and ordered their troops to start a counterattack in an orderly manner. Roaring, an unknown number of flames aimed at Shirtel for a carpet-like precision strike, and there were special magicians manipulating the drones. These [Empire Patrol] heavy drones arrived over Shirtel. Suddenly, the artillery and small missiles on the drone shot out.

A battalion of regular troops.

Moreover, it is still the regular army of Ursus, and its strength can be described as terrifying.

Shier Teer is just a mortal in the flesh, besides, even the patriots would not dare to pick up such a thing physically.

"Don't be dazed!!"

Lu Ling grabbed Shirtel by the collar and threw her out. Her body seemed to be bound to Shirtel. Er flew out.

This wave of manipulation made Lu Ling think of a coquettish operation, wouldn't it be possible to kick the left foot on the right foot to go to the sky?

Gee....

but.

Now the situation is not very optimistic.

Although this flame giant is very powerful, it has two fatal weaknesses. First, it cannot maintain this state for a long time with its own soul power. The fragments are fused together, but in fact, the other side is bound to Shirtel, which is equivalent to need Shirtel to exert its power. Without her, this is just a simple sword.

After all, Shirtel is just an ordinary person and very fragile.

Typical high attack, low defense and low battery life.

It can be used in 1v1 battles against bosses, but it can't fight against too many enemies at once. After all, two fists are hard to defeat with four hands. Didn't the ancient gods who shocked the world so many years ago fall into the hands of mortals because of this?

Human beings are often not stronger than individuals, but weapons and numbers.

"We have to cooperate... Shi Er... Shi Er, Miss Si Er."

Lu Ling knew that even if he merged with the power of this ancient flame god, it would be difficult for him to truly display his full strength. He could only join forces with Shirtel, otherwise, he would not be able to last for too long. Leaving this sword meant that he couldn't occupy Shirtel's body to exert her power.

“…”

Shirtel was silent for a moment, and then said something slowly.

"My name is... Sylter..."

She followed the sporadic memory fragments and walked a lot of places in Terra. She forgot many things and the past, but she never forgot her name and the name of this sword. Therefore, for Shirtel , the name is extremely important.

When his name slowly blurted out.

Shirtel's pink eyes suddenly turned into the crimson red of lava at this moment, which was extraordinarily bright and conspicuous in the snow.

Her soul is connected with the power of the ancient flame god, and it is also connected with Lu Ling's soul.

at the same time.

The brilliance of divinity shone completely on this land.

Shirtel's left eye turned from fiery red to dazzling and divine gold.

The flames burning on his body gradually transformed into golden brilliance indistinctly, which was particularly eye-catching against the sunlight.

Shirtel didn't know why she did this, but she seemed to instinctively know how to use her strength.

Roar! ! !

A roar.

Roared out from the non-existent mouth of the flame giant behind Shirtel.

At this moment, his huge body swelled again. It was originally close to three meters. Only a flame giant with the upper chest emerged from the lava, and his waist also climbed out of the lava. His body suddenly expanded a lot. It also swelled from more than two meters to nearly four meters in one breath, and even the flame two-handed sword in his hand became a little bigger.

call....

Lu Ling was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that the superposition of his own soul, the power of Shirtel and the power of the ancient flame god could burst out such a level of power.

Together with Shirtel, he manipulated the power of the fire giant.

The huge body raised the big sword in its hand high, and waves of flames flowed on the blade.

Lu Ling suddenly poked the ground.

moment.

The ground cracked, and a long fiery crack continued to spread on the ground. Then, Lu Ling swung his sword forcefully.

The flame sword drew a deep flame ravine in front of Shirtel.

The flame storm that was enough to melt everything immediately overlapped into a huge storm barrier, and rushed towards the group not far away. Because the speed of the storm was so fast, many group armies hadn't reacted yet, and their bodies were exposed to the flame storm. In just an instant, the body was burned and then turned into ashes. The shield guards simply withstood the ravages of the flame storm in time, barely keeping a battalion's troops from dying.

When the storm passes.

There were only a little over 500 people left in the battalion that originally had a total of 100 people. Under the flame storm just now, hundreds of people died under it, not even the dregs left, and the five mortars The muzzle of the weapon also melted in the scorching heat, and it could no longer be used, so it had to choose to evacuate as soon as possible.

After the group army fled.

Shirtel finally couldn't hold it anymore, she half-kneeled on the ground, panting heavily, her full chest heaved up and down under the panting, bean-sized beads of sweat secreted from her forehead, but, due to the current high body temperature It didn't take long for the sweat beads to evaporate from the skin.

Lu Ling got back into the sword again, and began to prepare for the separation of souls. If this continues, he probably needs to stay by Shirtel's side for two or three months. He has already sent a message to Jessica , I believe that the current Jessica will definitely be able to arrange her instructions properly.

As for not far away.

The Mudrock team was a little stunned.

One of the Sarkaz mercenaries carefully poked Captain Muyan's armor with his finger and whispered.

"Captain, isn't this Sarkaz girl really strong? Tsk tsk... I guess this strength can also rank among the top ten royal races in Kazdel, but we seem to have never heard of it."

"Redheads, redheads..have you heard of it?"

One of the burly Sarkaz mercenaries asked his slightly thinner companion.

"no..."

"So, captain, shall we run straight away, or stay where we are, or take the initiative to talk to this bitch or something? But I'm a little scared..."

Another person joked: "You still know to be afraid? Didn't you used to be the one who boasted that you are not afraid of anything?"

"Come on, now I'm scared, that flame monster just now, damn it! It scared me so much that I almost peed on my pants, it was so fierce, these Ursus regular army couldn't hold it for a few seconds, and they melted one by one. There are no ashes left, it's really frustrating..."

"Also, Captain, there are a few more wounded in our team just now, two of them are seriously injured, we don't have much medicine here, if we don't get treatment, we probably won't be able to survive in this cold place A few days..."

Muyan fell into silence, she didn't speak, standing there with a tall body, and no Sarkaz mercenary dared to talk too much.

Finally, Mudstone said in a low voice.

"The doctor will simply bandage the wounded first, and I will go there by myself."

"Alright, Captain!"

No one stopped them. They knew the strength of their captain. Although the flame storm that melted people in an instant was fierce, even though they couldn't handle it 100%, their captain could.

Shirter sat on the ground tiredly.

She has been to many places in these years, and it is also inevitable that there will be battles, but these enemies in the past can't even support herself, they are so weak, and today is the first time she has consumed so much. With one blow, Levantin was forcibly released with more power, almost causing Stelter, who had already exhausted his strength, to faint.

This is also the first time that Shirtel discovered that Levantin still has so much potential that he has not used. In the past, he only used a small part of his power.

Hear heavy footsteps.

Stuart looked up.

A very tall and burly man in armor came to her.

"Thank you very much for your help."

The other party's voice was deep, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear that it should be a woman.

"Also as Sarkaz, I don't seem to have seen you. My name is Muyan, the captain of the Mudrock team. I left Kazdel more than a year ago. What about you?"

Shirtel was silent for a moment, then said coldly.

"Stelter."

This expression, this tone reminded Lu Ling of Miss Kelsey, the leader of Rhodes Island who had met once.

It's just that at least Shirtel has other expressions, which are purely cold, while Kelsey simply licked a cat's face, as if everyone owed her money.

"are you alone?"

Mudstone asked.

"If we're alone, why don't we move forward together? After we left Kazdale, we were looking for a suitable place for us to stop and live."

Chapter 160 VI

Stuart didn't speak.

Due to the exhaustion of her body's strength, she knelt on the ground, her red hair was like flames, her cold eyes were like gems dug out from the depths of the snow field, the cold wind from the northern tundra blew past, blowing ten stels. Her fine hair, with scattered strands hanging on her cheeks, looked a little cute.

She was lost in thought.

to be frank.

Along the way alone, Shirtel doesn't like to walk with others, and he doesn't like to join any organization or team, but now, after pushing Levantin who just broke through the limit, Shiertel only has Her strength was drained, and this was the first time she had encountered such a predicament in so many years.