because i am stel

--unless……

Unless Frost Star saw the opponent's shot at the moment, he judged that only a desperate fight would have a chance of winning a chance of survival.But how can there be so many strong men in this world who can make a top warlock like Frost Star give up all his fantasies immediately after seeing the traces of the opponent's attack?

Lyudmila shivered suddenly.

It was as if her skull was lifted and a whole bucket of ice water was poured down, which made her feel chilly to the bone.

Her dexterous neck became stiff, and every inch of her spine rattled as she twisted—and when she looked hard at the ground, she saw a faint yellow under her feet.

--sulfur.

She finally knew what she smelled before... something was wrong.

In this world, there is only one person, and before it strikes, smoky sulfur will be formed in the atmosphere.

She opened her mouth, but her figure suddenly tensed up.

--run!

And when she took the first step to escape, the whole world in her eyes, every building, every street, every ruin, every crack.

They are all burning fiercely in the rapidly gushing flames!

No.13 Bullying Junjun is a great pleasure in life

Burning Demon...

It is said that no living person in this world has ever seen the true face of the Burning Ember Demon—when it descends, the survivors can only see the sea-like flames and overwhelming sulfurous smoke.Its gender is unknown, its body shape is unknown, its preferences are unknown, its purpose is unknown, and its combat method is unknown-but there are only two things that can be roughly determined.

First, it's very likely Sarkaz.This is the description provided by the survivors of the Kazdel King Hunter battle, in the middle of hysterical madness.

Second, it has the potential to use slashing weapons.Because the predecessor of Ursas was declared dead by his successor before he could pass the throne "decently".There happened to be a sharp cut on his neck.

Other than that, the world knows nothing about it—it’s not that no one has ever cast suspicion on those famous masters who control flames—the "Fire Giant King" in the mercenary world.Casimir's 'Smoke Knight'.Letania's "Witch of Pain", Dongguo's "Flame Fairy" and even the "Tyrant" of the Integration Movement... Many people have been suspected and even tried.However, such doubts and temptations are meaningless.

Kazdel's Demon Legion could not stop the King Hunter, and Ursus' Guards could not resist the Burning Ember Demon.So on this basis, what benefits can I gain from revealing the monster's true identity?Inflame the other person, and then let yourself reap the ending of the whole family bathing in wildfire.Or do you think that the giant shadow that shakes the world is just a clown in the mirror, as long as you master its real name, you can bring it into your control?

This is not how you seek death.

And those suspects who are qualified to be speculated, their own strength is not easy to mess with.

After all, in today's war-torn world, public opinion is often just useless waste.It can't kill good people like the other world.And those strong men who can change the terrain with a single blow have never paid attention to any law and blame the public.

If someone offends, just kill him.Even if it is a tentacle from a big country, what's the harm in cutting it off?After all, those who are qualified to be speculated have the power and authority to maintain their own status.And even in the wild of the integration movement, there are not a few unknown people whose corpses are exposed in the wilderness for this kind of purpose.

The strong kill the weak without reason.Just because I can do it.

Lyudmila had dealt with such tempters for her leader more than once in the past—they had inner guards from Ursus.There is the Uncrowned Knight from Casimir.There were skinchangers from Sargon, black squires from Sicily—she had seen many of them.Killed many such people.Occasionally, she would see Tallulah personally executing troublesome people.

She has seen Tallulah's flames before, hot, violent, like a natural disaster—for a few moments, she even thought that Tallulah really had an unspeakable identity.And this also made her loyalty to Tallulah even stronger.

Only such a person can help her.

Only such a strong person can let her complete her revenge.

however……

However, when the ray of eyes falling from the flames projected on Liudmila's body along with the monstrous flame waves, the wolf lady who integrated the movement knew that she had once guessed Tallulah as burning embers. How wrong and ridiculous is the devil's conjecture.

--I am dead.

——Shuang Xing and the others should be dead too... No, Frost Xing might still be alive.She is the top ice magician, since she was not killed in the first time.Then she might be of some use to this monster.

—but am I of any use?

——Damn...why is it me, why does this monster focus on the integration movement! ?

——I, I can't die here yet!

Run, run, run as hard as you can.

Originium skills were urged to an unprecedented level.The diffused mist allowed her to barely cover her tracks even under the shadow of the ocean transformed by the flames.

however……

She could clearly perceive the continuous rupture coming from behind.She could feel the deadly terror that almost burned her skin and hair.

Death... is in hot pursuit.

——I haven't had revenge yet...

How many ruins of buildings behind him melted in the flames?Is there only a lake of fire left behind?

She didn't know, and she didn't dare to look back.

All she knew was that the stone she stepped on was scorching hot when her back foot came off.All she knew was that lava and molten streams were everywhere in the corner of her vision.

Was there a volcano erupting behind it?

Or a flaming meteorite falling behind?

She didn't know, and she had no time to guess.The blood in the body is hot, and the lungs working at full capacity make the chest cavity feel like a fire.

She just felt like a butterfly that had fallen into a web of spider webs, fluttering her wings with all her might, just to touch the ray of light at the end of her field of vision.

escape.

Get out of here.

Just being able to get there, to that place.As long as he can enter the wild before being caught up, there is still a chance of escape.

if only……

A tongue of fire licked her ankle.

The boots made of tough multi-layer protective material melted in an instant.And accompanied by the burning pain, her fleeing pace was delayed for an instant under the effect of nerve reaction.

How long is a moment?

half a second?

tenth of a second?

Or one-twentieth?

she does not know.

All she knew was that she saw the ground nearly [-] meters in front of her collapse in an instant.The blazing red flames broke through the ground one after another in a columnar shape and surged up.In her eyes, the flame-breathing tornado that could almost touch the clouds of natural disaster gathered rapidly, and then rushed towards her.

The shimmering light that was close at hand was swallowed by the flames.

In the end, all that remained was the pain and despair that would overwhelm the mind in an instant.

--I am dead.

——I...I don't want to die!

She fell to the ground like a reptile, wailing in despair.

"Forgive me! I'm still useful to you!"

The flame seemed to stagnate for an instant.

However, it has not waited for her to show the joyful face of escape from death.The stagnant flames poured down like a tide, completely engulfing her.

"Do not--!!!"

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From the flames, Miss Steele emerged.

Behind her is a ruined city filled with burning flames.The buildings melted down, the roads scorched, and the fire and iron gushing from the ground overflowed everywhere, like the mouth of a steadily erupting volcano.

At her feet, the integrated Miss Wolf curled up and fell to the ground, her pretty face also looked terrified and timid even in a coma—her tough, fire-resistant and poison-resistant protective clothing was burned to pieces.The feet were bare, and the gelatinous structures melted under the high heat were detached from the red ankles under the gaze of Miss Shrter.

Bullying Junjun is really a great pleasure in life, but bullying is bullying. Although the World Killing Cup is fun, but if you get injured or killed, you will lose the original intention of the traveler.

She raised her foot, and lightly touched Lyudmila's cheek with the toe of her high-heeled shoes——There has always been a tradition in Mire and Tieba, that is, Junjun is always more miserable than the other in Encore and colleagues .Strictly speaking, she, Miss Stelter, also recognizes Junjun as the paper man's wife, but when she sees her, she can't help but play tricks on her.

—Well, I didn't expect love or more.You fear or hate, it's up to you.

—but I will free you from the chains of hatred, and make you realize what you should be looking at, what you should be fighting against.

The identity of the Burning Demon cannot be revealed, at least not to anyone.She told Frost Star that she was absolutely sure that she could bring Frost Star to the island—even if she was tied, she would be tied—as for Miss Lyudmila.Strictly speaking, there is no absolute compatibility between her and Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals.

— so you'll survive, you'll know the truth but you still have to give.Because I need you to bring terror to the reunification movement, to bring the signs of disaster enough to stop them beyond Chernobog.

Behind him, the ruined city burned.The flames soaring into the sky can be seen hundreds of miles away.And the members of the Unity Movement must have known that Froststar's team would pass by here.

—even if most of them don't know, the Kingslayer will let them know.

And when information like 'the organization provoked the Burning Cinder Demon' spread like wildfire.They will hesitate, they will hesitate.will temporarily stop.

And this gave Miss Shirtle a chance to defeat each of them and get rid of the person who was going to be taken away first.Lest there be time to fight, and put out the lives of those who should not be killed in the aftermath.

"You have to work harder, Miss Lyudmila."

Flame-haired Sarkaz ignited a ray of flames with his fingertips, and touched the shoulder of Miss Wolf, who was curled up in fear like a frozen shrimp even in a coma.And after that...

The flowing flames penetrated into Miss Wolf's mouth and nose like a wriggling snake.

"...this is an order to bring fear to the integration movement."

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Sister 42 is really strong... ex8 highlights a drop of intelligence when she brings the dusk

No.14 Festival Killing World Cup ended successfully

fear.

Fear is an ice crystal running through your veins.

So hot, because the pain could easily be mistaken for burning.

So frosty, as shards of ice crystals penetrate blood vessels and nerves.

And ice crystals melt in blood, just as fear boils in panic.When despair clenches the heart tightly, the fine and sharp ice crystals will pierce the tissues and penetrate into the internal organs, tearing the smooth and clean flesh and blood dripping with blood.And the expansion before melting will crack the skin, tear apart the flesh and blood, and make life come to an end in pain.

And now, fear boiled in Lyudmila's body.

And in the boiling, she was able to see the illusion.

——"Lyudmila, Dad arranged a long trip to Syracuse for you. A smart kid like you just needs to broaden his horizons. Go, have fun, watch well, and wait for you to come back, Dad I'll take you to dinner."

The man who spoke had a vague face, and Lyudmila could no longer remember what he looked like, or dare not recall what he would become in the end.She only remembered that he always put on a rigid face and made her read many books she couldn't understand. As long as the young self complained, she would hold her in his arms and say every sentence in that nostalgic voice. Read it for yourself.

But he never listened to what he said, because the middle-aged scholar's beard would always prick his face very itchy.

"dad……"

She reached out her hand to the figure in the darkness, wanting to give the figure whose face could not be seen a hug.Just like when she dreams back in the middle of the night every night, her hands that were able to take the flying flowers lightly trembled uncontrollably.

However, the figure disappeared silently like a dream.She tried her best, but she couldn't hold back at all.

"No...don't go! Don't leave me!"

She catches nothing.

Nothing at all.

And when she fell powerlessly to the ground, a newspaper page that was burned by flames fell around her.

——'Sicilian Daily: Recently, a fire broke out in Chernoborg in Ursas.More than forty well-known scholars in the core city laboratory died in the rally.Only the supervisor Sergey escaped by chance, and the whereabouts of the former director Lord Kelsey is unknown. '

She grabbed the newspaper, and there were mocking murmurs from behind her.

--'see it?That person, I heard that her father died. '

——'It's a child without a father, no wonder he's so ill-bred. '

——'Ah, her father must have committed some crime.This kid doesn't look like a good kid at first sight. '

"Shut up! Shut up!"—she roared, and then the surroundings fell silent.

But soon, there were other noises from her side.

A woman whispered, maybe mature, maybe wise, maybe strong, maybe decisive, that woman's voice was difficult to figure out, but it was accurately guided into her cochlea.

——'Your father was an upright man, he died because he was framed. '

——'The two survived, one was the betrayer and the other was the framer. '

——'They want to monopolize the secrets inside the Qiecheng sarcophagus...'