because i am stel

Several people who were fleeing in a panic saw her fall and screamed.

She ignored it and didn't intend to fight the fire.

- I need to replenish my energy.

——Then, get rid of the source of the fire.

She noticed that the formation of flames on the earth did not follow the laws of materialization—buildings, roads, metal, and even the human body.The flame is generated directly rather than an oxidation reaction.But the temperature of those flames is only ordinary hundreds of degrees Celsius and can be extinguished with water and pats.Then the principle is naturally obvious.

—a curse, or no curse, just a curse.Use the mantra as a support to generate a raging fire on the earth.

——Someone or non-human casted a curse on the city... But there is no sign of fine control, is it insufficient control power, or a passive effect?

——It doesn't matter.

A miserable sound came from not far away, and the poor man whose upper body was burned by the fire screamed and ran past her like a torch-stretched out his hand, and the flame of the spell was immediately intercepted and escaped.The poor man with burns all over his body fell powerlessly on the ground and howled after his body was not on fire.But a group of flames floated independently in her hand, burning fiercely without any obvious fuel.

——Everything with spirituality has energy.All qi mechanisms have acupoints where they gather.

She stretched out her hand suddenly, and the part where the fingertips were in the middle of the flame was a little lighter.Accompanied by a faint sound of cracking, the flame in his hand instantly turned into a dissipated breath.

--Essence.After the structure of the mantra is broken up, it becomes the natural essence.

——Without the curse, it can be absorbed.

The wings of her nose fluttered slightly, and she captured all the loose breath in an instant.After filling it into the body, the qi and blood that had been forcibly stimulated and activated also got a little replenishment.

Just a little, not enough.

So her toes slammed into the ground, accompanied by a sudden burst of multi-level vibrations.The flames burning on the building beside him suddenly extinguished in an instant, disintegrated, and turned into a rich masterless spirit that scattered around.

There was a thunderous breathing sound, and then, the wind vortex surged.

Refining meat, changing tendons, casting skin, and forging bones——achieved in an instant.

In the vortex, she violently vomited, vomiting out the necrotic lungs from her mouth.

The five internal organs are reconstructed, and the bone marrow is condensed.And her body surface immediately released heat like an oven, and the dark blood that even ordinary people could see!

Practice marrow like frost, practice blood mercury plasma.The Martial Saint in Human Immortal Martial Arts all the way was walked to the end by her within a few seconds.

Then, the qi and blood turned from dark to bright, rising into the sky like wolf smoke.

——Peak of Martial Saints... This world doesn't seem to support the realm of immortality.

——But I can also become a fairy.

The wind vortex calmed down, and the flames within a radius of 300 meters were all extinguished and swallowed by her.The Western Europeans who had been rescued from the wind and fire looked at her dully.Then screamed as she looked around.

They ran away.

Because the current Shirtel, even if she looks like an ordinary high school girl, makes them feel scared.I feel fear, as if if I stay any longer, some catastrophe will arrive.

Perhaps this is not an illusion - because just now, the moment the vortex subsided, the girl's indifferent eyes examined all of her and him here.

——The two-legged upright naked ape, it is not a bad idea to replenish energy with the method of devouring flesh and blood.But reverting to emotional mode, the behavior and its consequences would bother me.Therefore, the program was discarded.

——I need more energy, and a stronger fighting force.

She continued to move forward, and in her senses, which had become many times sharper than a few minutes ago, there was a huge collection of energy brewing in the center of the city.These flames are created precisely because of the Great One that is coming.It's a very common passive effect.And around that unborn individual, there are several individuals who seem to belong to different camps, probably similar to her at this moment, moving and wandering.

——Catastrophe, and the observer of disaster?

——The best option is to evacuate directly from here, regroup, and then gradually operate.But... I don't really want to go.

——I... want to kill that powerful existence that hasn't arrived yet.

Weird idea.

Even though all emotions and desires have been shielded, such thoughts still emerge in my heart.

——I want to kill that unknown guy.I don't know why, but I want to kill it completely.

--why?

——I don’t understand, but… there is a strange feeling.

Weird feeling.

Very strange.

It was as if there was something very important and precious by my side, as long as I opened my mouth, I could call it out.But before that, only by defeating that unknown life can he make himself speak that sentence.

What is that sentence?have no idea.

Even with a little use of the brain, the content can be deduced, but now I don't want to think in that direction at all.

Some kind of ridiculous insistence?

Some stupid desire to claim something, to someone, to prove yourself worthy of it?

— Strange, but the idea is correct.

——Then, let’s seek even more, let’s push the valley even more, grab it, plunder it, and acquire the huge power enough to fight against the unknown existence.

She continued to move forward, and more and more flames were swallowed by her and turned into her own use.And as the intake of essence reaches the limit that a certain human body can hold, some special acupoints will also overflow and swell.

then.

—— Brake the live hole and break it.

With both hands pointing together to form a sword, point to the secret acupoint used to fight for life in Beidou boxing.Accompanied by the unimaginable pain, the essence that filled the whole body suddenly burned and exploded.At the cost of greatly shortening life, squeeze out more power.

The energy is burned out, and the blood energy at the peak of the Martial Saint is also gathered into one,

——Blood burning...

The qi and blood like smoke are burning, the cells are constantly dividing, and the forced metabolism turns generation after generation of cells into impurities and then evaporates with flames, while the bone age is also constantly changing.From seventeen, to 26, 26 years old, 360 four days and 23 hours.

——Raksha... Kui Shengong. 27 Deadlines, burning... God's will.

The girl's delicate face turned into a mature and indifferent silently, her figure was thin, her eyes were ignited with a faint will-o'-the-wisp, her waist-length red hair stretched all the way to her ankles, and the ends evaporated when they touched the ground.Burn essence, burn blood, burn spirit.The energy vortex formed here penetrates the heaven and the earth, stirring out three-phase overlapping flowers like a halo from the sky above Shirtel's head.

Flowers, the essence of flowers is the vortex shape formed by the intersection of internal and external energies.

The so-called gathering of three flowers on the top is like this, it has nothing to do with thoughts or exercises, it is just an explicit evidence of strength obtained by purely gathering strength.It is the crown of power and the canopy of the strong.

The remaining time of this body's activity will not exceed one hour.

——Then, let's fight.

Shirtel, take steps towards the center of the city.However, when she took the third step, she suddenly turned her head to look at the other side of the street.

It seemed to her that someone with an umbrella was watching her from the other side of the street.

What she saw instead was an empty street.

--illusion.

——It's really rare, because the body is so stressed that the inspiration becomes a little too much?

Take a step, and the air tears in front of your eyes.Using breath as a pedal, each step of walking in the air can span up to a hundred meters.

When they reached the top of the building, the burning building was silently extinguished, and the poor people trapped in the building survived.

Arriving at the park, the burning forest was able to escape from the sky, and the excess life essence was absorbed by her to the surroundings, and part of it was absorbed by her and transformed into blood.And the rest, together with the overflowing qi and blood, joined the flower of essence and qi and blood above her head.

Crossing the street, stepping across the frozen river, the sea of ​​flames covering the city was dimmed in her perception, gathering around her like birds returning to their nests.And the saved mortals also expressed their gratitude—at least at the moment of being saved, there was a heartfelt gratitude.

'Thank goodness...Gods bless...'

'We survived, God, thank you for your grace...'

'Whoever it is, I hope you will be rewarded...'

The collection of gratitude turned into prayers, just like the incense of the East, the modern beliefs of Western Europe also poured towards her like a tide and poured into the flowers of divine will.

Power is swelling, but still under domination.Because in other worlds, she has obtained power far above this standard countless times.

Power... Power thirsts for battle.

And when she stopped, she saw a huge flame vortex gathered in the square in the center of the city.

Someone yelled at her, one of the several previously perceived sources of energy.She tilted her head slightly, and what caught her eyes was a beautiful girl—long golden red hair, brightly colored red dress, flawless figure and complexion, but the combination was as confident and proud as a warrior.

A little familiar, it seems that I have seen the individual of the corresponding character somewhere.

"Hey, big knight over there! Get out of there quickly, don't you know that a god is about to come?"

Big knight?Strange name... Ah, I remembered, it turned out that it was this world.

It is a world where gods of mythology and demon kings of the earth, called godslayers, fight heartily on the earth.

Then, the god who will appear here is...

The vortex of flames suddenly stopped, as if the descendant arrived here because he was waiting for her.

Then, from the vortex, stretched out a huge hand.

The hands, the head, and the towering and burly body like a mountain overflowed with a powerful coercion unimaginable by ordinary people.The woman in the red dress and several of her companions were deprived of all fighting spirit the moment the giant appeared, and were almost pushed down to the ground by an invisible force field as if being crushed by a mountain.An unbelievable cry of panic came out from those bloodless lips.

"impossible!"

"Why, why the Destroyer of Norse mythology, Surte who burns all things and is above the gods, will appear on the land of Italy!"

And the moment she screamed, a crown of authority gathered from the top of the giant's head.

The huge square turned into a pool of flames in an instant.The boiling magma overflowed in all directions.

"Yes! Yes! I am Surte, the destroyer of all things. However, I came here, but it is not for you and other sentient beings to bring down the doomed extinction."

The burly giant screamed.The sound resounded through the heaven and earth, splitting the clouds and shaking the ground.

"This is my rebellion, this is my disobedience. It is not the destruction of the vocation, but the conquest of selfish desires."

A gigantic flaming sword rose from the vortex and fell into its hand. The sword had a blade of pure flame that burned white, and the end of the sword pointed to the top of the girl and the girl at the end of the square. Three flowers.

"Come on, let's fight, let's fight, I am the same, I am different. Let us use blood and fire to make a judgment."

"Judge who is Sirte."

The girl raised her eyes, put three flowers on top, and gathered them into one.

"Judge who can..."

And her figure appeared right in front of the Giant King following the crack of space in the next moment.Fist and intention like a collapse of the sky suddenly fell!

"...Hold Levantine!"

Chapter 110: Damn it, it's on fire!

The symbol of the pinnacle of a martial sage, besides the smoke of qi and blood, there is another thing, which is to condense one's own fist.

It is different from those martial arts masters who imitate celestial phenomena, imitate nature, and imitate birds, beasts, dragons and snakes.At the moment when Miss Shirter practiced boxing for the first time, the will that she gathered was destined to be the same.

That is herself.

It wasn't the Heaven's Fist that sounded very powerful, nor was it the Sun Fist that seemed to have great potential.The fists she practiced and held were always exactly the same as herself.

——This is the Fist of Silter.

At the moment when the giant announced the battle, hundreds of thousands, nearly a million tons of punch force was imprinted on Surte's chest with this extremely pure power blow——an unbelievable force from the realm of mythology. The follower neither dodged nor fled, just watched the powerful blow blast into his chest and splashed hot blood.Hundreds of intertwined and changing punches tore and infiltrated into the interior of the god's body, but only got the Giant King's arrogant laugh.

"Yes, you are at least qualified to do it."

The sword of flame raised, and the hot tide equivalent to a coronal eruption covered the entire area 45 degrees directly in front of the giant.Rocks vaporize, buildings evaporate.The boiling flames destroyed all obstacles and spread far away, turning a quarter of the city into magma in an instant!

If you are cut by the flame sword, you will definitely die.

Because that is the end of the world, the decline that even the gods cannot escape.

It was also because the Levantine was not the one that Stelter was familiar with and expected.

Those mortal warriors who were lucky enough to survive in the flame pool and were not within the direct range of this sword slash shivered like quails hiding in the fire barrier.Even if they didn't face Levantin directly, the fear of death took away all their fighting spirit and strength.Only the blond haired girl in the red dress, who should be the heroine of the story, gritted her teeth, struggling to stand up from the majesty, and pleading for mercy to the Destined World Destroyer.

"God, please be merciful and spare the innocent people of Italy"—if she could open her mouth, then she should say so.

However, just before she uttered the first word, the 'big knight' she thought was wiped out under the flame sword.Its figure suddenly appeared above the giant king's head!

Whip the leg, kick the forehead.

No, the giant king's movements were faster than lightning.

Turn sideways, lift the sword, flirt!

The ground was torn out of a huge chasm, and the extended air blade wave went straight through the distant sky.The figure maintaining the kicking posture was divided into two by the blade, but its body did not spill any blood, but shattered and collapsed like a mirror!