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clang!

The weapons collided again, and in this seemingly endless battlefield, only four figures remained.

The knights who stepped into the furnace were already unable to cope with the increasingly powerful incarnations. Unwilling to stop there, they dedicated their souls to the unknown king, to the ashes of the fireless fire, and to their exhausted bodies after intense fighting. Bring a little supplement.

Do you like this era?

Chuhuo was shaking, as if talking.

Heroes need to be sacrificed one by one, separated again and again, full of cruelty and absurdity, the fire is burning, but it can't warm people's hearts.

The bodies of the knights had long been turned into ashes, and the gravel collided with the armor, causing a hollow echo.

Fighting for one's own beliefs seems to have become a kind of punishment, placed in front of you, seeing that beam of light, and then completely extinguishing the light.

No, this time, the light will not go out!

Because the flame will eventually go out, so there is no point in spreading fire?

Is it true that all people will die, so is a person's life meaningless?

Those souls who yearn for light, I will take their share and keep the flame burning forever.

The fireproof girl gritted her teeth, and once again snuffed out an incarnation of the Salary King who was about to recover.

scoff!

The moment the faded person was bounced back, his flaws were exposed, and he was stabbed by the avatar with a knife, and then his whole body burst into flames, and he was thrown out by the avatar casually, and fell into the ashes.

Fortunately, because of the dragon transformation, the fader's recovery ability is not bad, and this injury is not fatal.

The avatar ignored the defeated object, and with the help of the smoke and dust, attacked another threatening existence.

'coming! '

Ashes nodded his eyes slightly, his inner eyes captured the trajectory of the attack, raised the shield that belonged to the black knight in his hand, and the heavy force invaded from the left side of his body.

scoff!

Twisted around, turned around with all his strength to direct the power elsewhere, the blade edge and the shield surface rubbed against each other, and a lot of sparks burst out.

Before the incarnation of the Salary King could recuperate, the Unnamed King, who had been replenished through the Soul Melting Ceremony, hit his throat with an unpretentious thrust.

In the dazzling thunder light, the armor was cut off, and the rather wide blade directly chopped off the avatar's head.

"Ha~ha~"

The fire prevention woman was panting, her whole body was drenched in sweat.

Wanting to intrude into Chuhuo again, this flame is like a mother who firmly guards the remaining delicious food. In order to prevent you from eating too much and not giving you a chance to eat more, the fireproof girl is directly isolated in the remaining core. outside.

"It's troublesome."

It would be great if Gwen's avatar could be erased.

After straightening the slightly crooked eyepatch, the fire-proof girl withdrew her hand helplessly, showing regret.

The confrontation with Chuhuo is over, and there is no need to go any further, so there is no need to waste precious power, at least not for nothing.

The fire prevention girl looked in the direction of Ashes, and met tired eyes.

The rest is up to you.

Another incarnation appeared beside Chuhuo.

He sat cross-legged in front of the bonfire, silent and quiet.

It seemed to be in a daze, and it seemed that this was some kind of ritual. After a moment of silence, the avatar held the spiral sword and stood up.

Every existence that can become a salary king has its own characteristics, and the incarnations they turned into after they joined the fire have more or less inherited their original temperament. You can see the difference, but this new avatar is different.

Holding the sword, the avatar walked straight towards the crowd, his posture was like a newly promoted knight who kept his posture, and he glanced at them.

It's not that this is incorrect, but compared to those salary kings with their own characteristics, this posture is really too ordinary.

If you don't deliberately look at the majestic armor, you may be instinctively ignored if you throw it into the crowd.

Just like at the feet of everyone, one of the ashes of all living beings, I don't know the name, the characteristics, and the origin.

But is that really the case?

Under this ordinary disguise, there must be a king who passes the torch.

At a distance not too far from the crowd, the avatar held the hilt of the sword with both hands, took a step forward, bowed his back, and raised the tip of the sword flat, waiting for the enemy's attack.

【Preparation posture】

Surprisingly, the previous incarnations were all active attacks. Under the defensive counterattack, they were able to quickly figure out the incarnation's moves and counter them.

But this one seems to be a little different.

"Who is this?"

Unable to perceive, obviously the movement is so slow, but the fader can't detect any flaws, obviously in the simulation in his own mind, he only needs to use his position to restrain him, and then he can take his life with the help of his comrades .

But why?

The faded person clenched his palms tightly, and Longhua's pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes. The blood flowed from the wounds on his palms and dripped into the dry ash with gravity, restraining his desire to attack first.

Why do I have a premonition that if I shoot first, I will die in an instant.

Such, such a sense of oppression, obviously looks like an ordinary soldier.

"Who is he?"

Cold sweat flowed from the forehead, leaving it along the gaps between the scales of the cheeks. In order to relieve the tension in his heart, the faded person asked Ashes who had never had much presence around him.

"That's not 'he'."

After tearing off the rotten armor and smearing off the debris stained on his body, Ashes shook his head slightly, looking at the person who came, and a hoarse voice sounded as his body lost a lot of energy.

There is a glimmer of light in the eyes, and complex emotions are wrapped in it.

There is nostalgia, nostalgia for the dusty skills that accompany this body.

There is helplessness, but helplessness has to face such a predicament at such a moment.

It seemed that there was also a touch of rejoicing, glad that the flame had not forgotten her.

"that's me'."

Chapter 142 Ashes: I Will Win, I Will Win (4.5k))

"I'll attack first."

Ashes looked at the nameless and faded person beside him.

The faded man was seriously injured, half of the wide dragon wings were torn off, and his broken body was soaked in blood.

The Unnamed King was not much better. He who had always been the main attacker also suffered the most damage among the three. His battle armor made of ancient dragon scales was already damaged, revealing the robe underneath, and the soul fire in his eyes was also plunged It was bleak, and if it wasn't for the knights donating their lives to replenish it, it might not be able to maintain it.

On the contrary, Ashes is a little bit better, the main pressure is not on her body, and her superb skills are enough to dodge the attack from the aftermath of the incarnation, now she should be replaced to withstand the pressure.

silence.

Silence, on the other hand, signifies approval.

It wasn't because he was afraid of death, but being able to come here with the fire-proof girl, no matter what the reason was, was already filled with the determination to fight to the death, but at this moment, it was the best choice for Ashes, who was in the best condition, to come forward and try.

Ashes glanced back.

After the fight with Chuhuo, the fire-fighting girl, who was exhausted after fighting Chuhuo, barely maintained her posture, and sent an encouraging look to Ashes.

'Believe me. '

With his right hand raised flat and his thumb stretched out, Ashes was silent, and faced himself, the incarnation of King Xin.

'I will win. '

Step by step, wading through the stack of ash, Ashes came before his avatar, and raised the sword in his hand.

Then he took the initiative to greet him.

The skills engraved in the leg bones drove Ashes forward like a phantom, with his right arm stretched forward, his sword forward, and a sudden stab at the opponent in front of him, and his left arm held a shield to guard against possible damage.

clang!

An absolutely deadly counterattack, Ashes used this move to kill many humanoid opponents.

The weapons collided with each other, and both sides launched an attack with the same posture, and also used the same posture to defend.

It seems to be a tie, but one side is a tired warrior, and the other side is indeed the embodiment of prosperity.

There was another continuous clash of weapons, as if the two sides were dancing against a mirror, except for the difference in body shape, there was almost no difference in the rest.

However, in the confrontation of power, the incarnation of the salary king has the upper hand.

Ashes' hands trembled for a bit, then he quickly distanced himself from the avatar, bowed slightly, and hid his body behind the shield, holding his breath and taking precautions vigilantly.

The temptation is over, and she has shown weakness. If the avatar really inherits her skills, then what will greet her next will be a stormy attack.

really!

The heart was squeezed suddenly, and the avatar of Xin Wang held the sword in both hands and raised his hand, and the spiral sword began to spray out scorching fire.

what happened? !

Why haven't I seen this trick before.

The pupils dilated suddenly, and he quickly adjusted his body position. The revolving long sword was placed in front of the shield, and Ashes had already thought of his best defense.

clang!

Huge force, incomparably violent and huge force surged forward, and the strangely shaped long sword fell mercilessly at this moment, the weapon was almost knocked out by this blow, and then the second blow struck.

It can no longer be hard-wired.

Bending down, rolling forward, the spiral sword is very long, and going backward will only give the avatar a chance to chase and roll.

The blade slid across the back, scalding the clothes, and dodged the second blow.

One blow, another blow, heavy but swift, the continuous slashes brought out gushing flames, and the faded person who wanted to step forward to assist was swept away by the way, and the spiral sword body also became weak in the four consecutive flame eruptions. Brighter and brighter.

Boom!

The heavy darkness overwhelmed the unknown king, and the dark power seemed to restrain the eldest son of the sun extremely.

Another scratch was added to the leg of King Xin's incarnation, and then his footsteps changed, and Ashes knew the strength of his sword and reached the limit.

The flames flowed to the blade, and the avatar of King Xin turned his attack, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, no longer slashing, but stabbing directly at the ashes under him.

What the hell?

Hui Ember's face was pale, and he only had time to throw away the attacking sword blade, and forcibly stabilized his body. In short, regardless of consumption, if he was thrown up, the battle could be declared over.

boom!

It's a storm.

It is a storm of fire.

The flames lingering on the blade burst, but did not dissipate, and Ashes, who was pressed under him, burst out blood mist all over his body, and was quickly evaporated by the high temperature.

Bearing this heavy blow, the curved surface of the shield squeezed away the spiral sword body, Ashes did not choose to retreat, and if he retreated further, it would be the fire of chaos, even the avatar himself could not bear it. If he was involved in the flame storm, then There is only an ending that dissipates immediately.

The dark droplets wrapped around the tip of the sword, scratched through the armor of the avatar, and left a long scar on its body.

In the first round, one to one.

The chaotic flame storm swept across the battlefield, blocking her comrades in arms. Ashes knew that this was her usual trick back then.

At that time, she was not good at fighting with too many people at the same time, so she used large-scale spells at the beginning of the battle. Under the storm, the weak would collapse directly, and the remaining strong would be trapped in the fire. In the ring, until killed by himself.

That's right.

Ashes took a breath, sweating violently for himself, then stood up in the raging fire, and continued to attack the incarnation of King Xin.

Neither side is afraid of the existence of high temperature, and now, Ashes will once again go head-to-head with his past self.

'I will win, I will win. '

Taking a deep breath, a flash of lightning climbed onto the blade, a slightly orange glow lit up, but it was a little dim and alienated.

【Sword of Sunshine】