Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

Turn back the time a little bit, back to the moment when Ashes and Shirtel just defeated the Demon King.

The girl panted heavily, reached out and patted her plump chest to calm down her violent heartbeat.

Although she didn't have much memory after waking up, she still had a good idea of ​​her strength, so far, she hadn't met any decent opponents at all, except Ashes of course.

But it was a person like her standing at the top of Terra's combat power who unconsciously felt nervous and even a little bit of fear in the fierce battle just now.

When faced with those three huge demons, frankly speaking, Shirtel was not sure. This kind of unheard of and strong outrageous enemy, whoever likes to fight.

But there was no other way, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet. Fortunately, Ashes had resisted the pressure of the frontal battlefield, and Shirtel only needed to oblige from the edge, which was quite easy, but even so, there was no small danger.

The AOE attacks of the demons at the bottom of the cave and the wounded demons will not deliberately avoid her. Shirtel was almost hit by lasers and fireballs, and the giant hammer of the demon king is not something her giants and Levadin can resist. Needless to say, the overwhelming explosive flames.

This is indeed a battle that should be recorded in the history books, and even she felt a surge of emotion.

Fortunately, she and Ashes are the winners in the end, and then they only need to clean up the mess to solve everything, and then go back happily while singing, and then enjoy the half-eaten ice cream bucket, right?

Thinking this way, Shirtel also relaxed, and was just about to wave her hand to take Lewatin back, and when Ashes finished the matter and the two went back home together, she caught a glimpse of a bright color in her peripheral vision.

It was a group of bright red flames floating in the air.

She didn't know what it was, but her mind was involuntarily drawn to it.

At the same moment, a faint heat began to radiate from her body again. It was the little flame that Shirtel had swallowed earlier. Thought.

I want to go back to that flame, I want to reintegrate into one.

At the same time, an inexplicable longing burst out from the bottom of my heart, just like a person needs air when he is suffocating, and a fish needs water when he is stranded on the shore. Longing began to grow wildly, and quickly occupied her heart.

Her breathing became short of breath, and her heartbeat, which had just calmed down, began to beat violently again. There were little lights on her body, and every inch of skin, every blood vessel, and every drop of blood was screaming.

get it, get it, get it!

Capture that flame!

She didn't understand what happened, and she still kept the last sliver of clarity in her heart, but when she saw Ashes stepping forward and reaching out to take back the Fire Soul, the last string called reason also broke.

So Shirtel moved, and Levadin, who hadn't had time to take it back, was wrapped around the flame again. The gray giant stabbed straight with his sword, and the girl focused all her attention on the flame, letting the big sword follow the original desire to stab at Ashes. Back heart.

This is undoubtedly fatal, but she didn't even have the time to think about it, Shirtel focused on the flame, its light was so dazzling, and its temperature was so hot.

As long as you get it, the wandering and searching all the time can stop, right?

Suddenly, those fragmented memories in Shirtel's mind began to surge, and scenes began to emerge in her mind, and her body began to attack spontaneously, but her consciousness was immersed.

She saw many memories she had seen in the past, but this time there were many new things.

The altar, the fire, the man with the crown.

The bunker, the throne, the gradually closing doors.

The plain, the black sun, the sword stuck in the ground.

She also saw more fragmentary memories. She had never seen or heard of any of those scenes and people, but their main colors were all gray without exception.

The desolation and despair filled in it, even through these memory fragments, Shirtel can clearly feel it.

What happened to them?What happened in that place?And why are they sad?

Unknowingly, Shirtel's consciousness was trapped here, but her body was still attacking the ashes with instinctive desire.

The huge sword burning with flames sliced ​​through the air, Ashes keenly noticed that the swinging of the blade was gradually losing its rhythm, it was more like swinging randomly by instinct than fighting.

He kept calling Shirtel's name, but he didn't see anything other than desire in those purple eyes.

Obviously, she was bewildered.

After understanding this, Ashes also swiftly dodges to avoid the chaotic slashing, and then pushes forward, the dark broken knife appears at the waist, the deep purple knife light is pulled out, and it cuts out in a split second. Count the knives.

Every knife was cut on the joints and weak points of the giant's body. The broken knife smelted from the soul of the black dragon Midil was naturally extremely sharp, and it easily chopped the giant into pieces.

Losing her foothold, Shirtel naturally fell from the giant's shoulder with an unstable center of gravity, and Ashes reached out to grab her and cut her off from midair.

The giant will not be able to recover for a while after being chopped up, and Lewadin is thrown aside like a firestick. Shirtel has lost all weapons. If Lewadin is taken away, she is just an ordinary person. Just an ordinary Sarkaz girl.

There is no weird power, no weird origin stone skills, all her powers are closely related to that Levadin.

As a result, the restrained Shirtel could only attack Ashes like a little girl, including but not limited to grabbing, kicking, and punching Ashes.

Sighing, Ashes just wanted to quickly end this farce, a bright golden light lit up in his hand, and then he slapped Shirtel on the forehead.

In the next moment, the brilliance of miracles overflowed, and the effect of this miracle was almost comparable to that of a bonfire, returning blood, mana and stamina, and cleared all negative buffs by the way.

It stands to reason that Shirtel should return to normal after all this smearing. After all, the fire soul has been absorbed into the body by Ashes, and now he is playing mahjong with Chu Huo, the light soul, and the black soul, and his influence has been reduced to a minimum. .

But after Shirtel was slapped on the forehead, he looked half-dead and demented, staring blankly ahead, and his body was limp as if his bones had been pulled out.

Ashes thumped in his heart, thinking that he wouldn't slap the child stupidly, would he?

No way?

ps

Grades are declining day by day, I'm used to it

Maybe I really need to think about how to end it.

Chapter 365 Years, dignified resurrection!

Shirtel seemed to have been slapped dumbfounded by Ashes, her eyes lost all energy, she stared blankly at the top of the dark cave, her body was limp and powerless.

Ashes didn't know what happened, but now he didn't have time to think about it.

When he was fighting the bewildered Shirtel, the smoky lake projected by the king's soul had begun to disintegrate slowly, and the cave was also crumbling, with huge cracks everywhere.

The most important thing is to get out of here first. As for Shirtel, the Fireproof Girl should have a solution.

This is how Ashes believes in her, thinking that the Fireproof Girl can do things she can't do.

Hugging the soft Shirtel by the waist, Ashes started to run, and the fictional world collapsed behind him, and was buried here in nothingness.

Kicking off the ground, Ashes plunged into it, and felt his whole body was filled with fluid in the next moment.

The two returned to the bottom of the sea again, but the dark hole had disappeared, like a beast closing its mouth and retreating.

The previously engraved runes are still effective, and now that they are back in the sea, the rest is very simple.

Back to the sea, back to Kiesta!

When Ashes defeated the demons and took back the fire soul, something covering the entire Kiesta also shattered, and the tall tree-like building disintegrated and melted automatically, returning to normal in a blink of an eye.

The people immersed in the illusion also woke up one after another. They were a little confused, and they didn't know why the beautiful dream they had just had was suddenly interrupted.

I have to mention that it was really a very good dream, so good that one couldn't help but indulge in it.

Ceylon anxiously shook Herman's body. Just now, for some reason, her father suddenly collapsed unconscious, and Kiesta also changed greatly.

She didn't know what was going on and could only do her best to try to wake Herman up.

But fortunately, this abnormal situation did not last for too long, just like a bubble was punctured, those strange tall buildings suddenly returned to normal, and Herman gradually woke up.

"I am..."

He seemed to be still immersed in the hallucinations caused by the flames and did not wake up until he saw the teardrops in the corner of Ceylon's eyes, and then he came back to his senses completely.

"Father! You finally woke up!"

Seeing that her last relative finally woke up, Ceylon finally let go of the heart that she had been carrying all along. She let out a long sigh of relief and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Great, I thought..." When she saw Herman fall down, she really felt scared.

"I'm fine, it's just a dream." Reaching out to touch her daughter's head, Herman sat up and comforted her.

"It's really not good... I almost got immersed in it..."

He thought back to the dream just now, the dream was so real that he even thought it was reality.

In the dream, he saw his wife again. She didn't die, but was still by his side, and Ceylon was also there. He couldn't help but indulge in the beautiful life of such a family of three, living with his wife and daughter, and building together. The small place of Xista is his greatest wish.

But unfortunately, dreams are dreams after all.

"What happened just now, tell me."

After the father and daughter settled down, Ceylon told Herman about the situation just now, and learned that such a thing happened on the way to his coma, even the well-informed Herman couldn't help it. sigh.

But fortunately, everything has been resolved now, and this is the biggest good news.

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In the radio room, Nian, who was still sick, suddenly opened his eyes, and turned around and jumped up.

The handkerchief on her forehead flew high and then fell under her movements, and then was grabbed by Chen stretching out her hand, and put it aside.

"How are you?"

"That is required!"

Nian couldn't see the same posture as the salted fish after landing just now. She stretched her body, waved her hands and kicked her legs, and also did a set of radio gymnastics by the way.

This is naturally because Ashes resolved the matter of Wang Hun, so Nian was able to regain his vitality.

Seeing that the woman started to jump up and down again, Chen and Hei felt relieved. They knew that Ashes' action had been successful, and at the same time, the monitoring scene returned to normal.

Should it be over this time?

Chen rubbed his tingling head, obviously he came to enjoy the paid vacation to the fullest, why did he become like this?

She just came to Xista for one day!Not even at night!

Chen suddenly felt very tired. Although the biggest activity today was playing beach volleyball with Nian, she was still very tired.

Hei on the side also let go of her tightly clenched palms. She attaches great importance to the safety of this city. She knows that Xista's today is all thanks to Herman's operation, and she always remembers the relationship with Ceylon. Memories in this city.

The first half of her life fell to the bottom of the valley and was dark, but here she saw the light again.

It is really great that both Xista and the master and lady are safe and sound now.

Hei let out a long sigh of relief, and slumped on the chair, let her relax for a while, right now, even for a while.

Nian was playing crazy, Chen Zai lamented the difficulty of the holiday, Hei Zai Ge You was paralyzed, and the fire prevention girl naturally stood at the door early.

She is waiting for Ashes to return, just like she used to be in the place of worship.

Soon, a tall figure appeared at the end of the passage, holding a red-haired girl across his arms, and walking slowly towards the fireproof girl.

"Welcome back, Lord Ashes."

"I am back."