A man in the ark was forced to become a king

Compared with the previous observation from a distance, this time W had a deeper understanding of the magic of rubbing the stone man with his hands. The movements of his hands suddenly stopped, and a look of deep astonishment appeared on his face.

"Your magic creation needs to be drained of its own life force? Did you risk your life fighting me before?"

Chapter 215 The Residue of Decay

For most people, vitality is something invisible and intangible. It is not something that can be directly observed and judged with the naked eye.

Depending on the race, the external manifestations of loss of vitality are also different. Short-lived races may age rapidly as a result. Long-lived races like Sakaz will not show significant changes if they lose little, and will be slightly weaker at most.

However, golden tree trunk members with the blessing of the golden tree can easily sense the ups and downs of vitality, and do not need to use eyes and experience to judge, because 'life' itself is one of the powers of gold.

In W's eyes, the changes in the mudstone were very obvious. The originally strong vitality in her body was flowing out at a slow speed, and was injected into the rock colossus that emerged from the ground through the connection of magic.

She is using her life to build things, and this is crazy.

"..."

Mud Yan did not answer, but silently raised his arms.

Boom!

The huge rock creation squeezed out the soil and stood on the ground. The soil and stone flowing like liquid continued to merge into the body made of rock, allowing its body to continue to grow.

"Soil... stand up..."

The dull sound echoed on the battlefield, and the rock gaps on the Colossus' body were stained with traces of bright red color like blood.

"Stop! You're crazy!"

W pressed the triangular helmet next to him and shook it violently.

She could observe that the life force in the big body she was sitting on was flowing rapidly into the body of the magic creation. This was not a spell used by Kryptonians, but the ancient Sakaz witchcraft inherited from the bloodline.

——This person is sharing life with his magical creation.

The giant made of earth and stone now completely became an extension of her will and the continuation of her life. This was undoubtedly a very dangerous approach.

It would be okay if it were an ordinary action attack, and the consumption required could be said to be within the bearable range. However, once the magic creation is damaged, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the shared vitality may be permanently damaged, even if it is rough-skinned. For the fleshy Sakaz, losing a large amount of vitality at once would be a life-threatening event.

Not to mention, this person's method of using witchcraft is extremely crude. Like most Sakaz, he has not considered how to reduce consumption and maximize results.

"I told you to stop!"

She found that instead of listening to her advice, this person intensified his efforts and continued to improve the quality of the magic creations. He slapped his helmet angrily.

The enemy was hiding in the dark and did not show up. What appeared was just some insignificant magic creations. Are they so desperate?Just use the ancient Sakaz witchcraft?

Desperate efforts are not uncommon for Sarkaz mercenaries, but you have to see the enemy first before you start, right?

How could anyone start fighting without even seeing Mao?Don’t you take your own life as your own?

"It's not enough. You are seriously injured. I will deal with the enemy."

Mud Yan shook her head slightly, and the helmet outside also shook. After she pushed her witchcraft to the extreme, the rock giant standing on the ground had become five meters high. A huge thing, the gray-white rocks bulge like muscles, like a hill made of stones. In the gaps in the rocks, sections of crystals are embedded in them, as red as blood, shining with the glow of magic.

Compared with the smaller colossus just now, this time's magical creation has been greatly improved in terms of size and power. If this was the kind of thing he had faced before, W felt that he had no good way to defeat it in a short time. Solve it within time, at least, the method of trying to break through by destroying an arm will definitely not work.

But... I was seriously injured?

W looked down at himself. He was indeed a little embarrassed. The clothes on one arm were gone, and the combat boots on his feet had long been burned to pieces by the fire. But how serious were the injuries?

The previously wasted arm and some minor injuries only appeared to the eye, but in fact it was not a big deal. In this moment, under the influence of the blessing power, it has been restored to almost the same extent. Doesn't this guy even take a closer look? ?

Combined with his previous actions, it is not difficult to judge that this guy is probably a stickler. He starts fighting whenever he is told, apologizes whenever he wants, and does not even hesitate to fight for his life.

These days, such stupid people are too rare, especially in Kazdaele. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rare protected animal.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm unlucky. There are not many fools of your type. If you die, you will lose one. I'd better put in some effort."

It's probably hard to explain this kind of stubborn guy like a rock. W sighed, jumped off Mud Rock's shoulder, and moved his exposed arms.

It is unrealistic to really rely on that stone man who is as slow as a bastard to deal with the blood demons lurking around. W is very clear about the methods of those madmen. If she were not here, she would have to rely on this single-minded guy. I would consume all the blood magic to kill this clumsy magical creation.

If there is a blood reserve, it will be difficult to kill the blood demon, but this big man's life is limited, and in the end he will basically be dragged to death.

The best way to save this guy's life is for her to put in more effort and kill the enemy as soon as possible.

But doing that would definitely involve paying some price, and there was nothing she could do about it. Who made her look at this big guy so much?

"Fire! Devour everything!"

Having made up his mind, W no longer hesitated, raised his arms flat, and blazing orange-red flames emerged from his hands.

boom!

The flame-burning hands suddenly hit the soil that had been turned over by the spell, exploding into a surging heat.

Fiery fire rolling from the soil.

Blossoms of orange-red spread out, and pillars of fire rose from the ground, engulfing large tracts of forest in flames.

With the medium that can burn, the ash-devouring fire spreads like a wave, connecting into one.

Compared with other prayers, the flame prayer is much more flexible and does not need to stick to a fixed form. W controls the burst of fire to turn everything that can burn on the ground into ashes, whether it is vegetation in the forest or weird-shaped objects. The creations of the Blood Demon were swallowed up by the explosive ashes of fire, and even her own body was ignited with little flames.

A prayer derived from the most ominous of prophecies - the crime of fire.

Originally an extreme prayer that could trigger violent spontaneous combustion and burn the surroundings together, W developed another use for it - letting the flames devour itself, turning itself into fire, and integrating with the fire. While burning itself, it also It will greatly improve her control over fire.

This is a move that can damage the enemy by a thousand and damage itself by eight hundred. Although it is not a dead end, it is similar. If it were not for the support of the golden tree, this dangerous method of use can only be used as a last-ditch ban. Technique use.

The power gained at the cost of life is extremely considerable.

The area covered by the fire is getting larger and larger, and the air is scorched and twisted by the terrifying high temperature. Everything except the soil is swallowed up. The continuous flames spread endlessly, intending to burn all the places where the Blood Demon can hide.

Facts have proved that this trick is indeed effective.

Facing the crazy sea of ​​fire spread by W, the blood demon hiding in the shadows could only be burned until he appeared in embarrassment.

No matter how clever his hiding methods are, he cannot disappear into thin air after all. When the sea of ​​​​fire spreads out and the firelight shines all over the earth, there is no corner where he can hide himself.

However, W was a little surprised by the appearance of the enemy that finally appeared.

It was something completely different from the blood demon image I had encountered before. Whether it could still be called a human being was a question mark.

It still has the most basic human outline. The limbs and torso are all composed of intertwined tentacles. The huge bony head is somewhere between the human form and the animal form. It is weird and twisted. There are six holes where the eyes should be. Filled with scarlet color, it looks like six crazy eyes.

This appearance is different from that of any Sakaz branch race, and is closer to the magical creation created by the blood demon using corpses and flesh.

However, W felt the vitality from it that could form a stable cycle, which was different from the magic creation that relied on magic filling and control, and the weak connection of blood would not be fake.

In other words, this thing that is neither human nor ghost is really a Sarkaz in a living state, and the spell to control blood also proves its identity as a blood demon.

"It's better not to scare people when you look like this. Remember this in your next life."

The appearance of being entangled by the tentacles made W feel a little nauseous. After being stunned, W immediately controlled all the flames she could accurately control to gather together.

Now that the enemy has appeared, there is no point in maintaining a large-scale flame. It is better to concentrate the power in one place, which can reduce consumption and increase the power a lot.

Boom boom boom!

At the same time, the rock giant controlled by the mudstone did not just stand there in a concave shape. It raised its feet that made the earth tremble and moved out step by step. Then it gradually accelerated towards the blood demon who was blocked from the flames. 'Run over.

"The bloodline of the dirty land, the lost descendant."

The 'Blood Demon', whose entire head is made of pale bone, has adopted some method to never make a hoarse and sharp sound like the throat area where the vocal organ exists.

"Your blood will restore the lost glory."

The blood demon said this, and the dark red viscous liquid dripped from its limbs, touching the flames that were also rolling on the ground.

laugh!

The foul-smelling black smoke dispersed, and the flowing fire color flickered on the mucus for a moment before disappearing. On the ground where the traces of filth flowed, all the substances that could be used as firewood by the ash fire were devoured first, leaving only a barren and barren substance. A lifeless, rock-like bad soil.

Since the flame catches the vitality and energy to burn, it will swallow up something that can be ignited before it ignites, and the remaining barren land will naturally become a natural barrier.

——Obviously, this is an easy conclusion to draw, and a very clumsy way.

However, sometimes this seemingly stupid response turns out to be quite effective.

Of course, the flames that can burn gold will not be intercepted and defended so easily, but the blood demon's approach also slows down the spread of the flames to an extremely slow level, making it difficult for attacks projected through the air to cause effective damage.

The scope of the mucus flowing is very large. Such a large area is enough to build a buffer zone that can weaken the Fire of Ashes to the point where it can be easily dealt with. As long as the Blood Demon does not leave, then W will not be able to come up with effective attack methods for the time being. ——Unless she dives right in with fire.

In the final analysis, nothing in this world is absolutely invincible. If you understand the essence, there will always be corresponding ways to deal with it. Even if the conditions for realization may be very harsh, there will still be some.

"..."

Mud Rock clutched her sledgehammer without saying a word. Under the influence of her will, the rock giant stepped on the uneven ground and rushed straight into the 'filthy area' created by the Blood Demon.

Dirty soil can prevent the spread of fire, but it is of no use to the physical rock giant.

Woo-!

The wind howled, and the giant statue, which was not very agile, raised its arms, as if it were being pressed down by a hill.

The Blood Demon below the fist was unhurried. The body constructed by the tentacles rolled like water waves, disintegrating on the spot into countless tiny fleshy teeth, dragging the bones and heads to flow and spread on the ground, avoiding the heavy punch of the Colossus. .

"The blood of the shapeshifter gives me the power to change my body at will, although this power is not yet mature..."

"However, I am already on the right path. In ancient times, all bloodlines originated from the original ancestor..."

"O blood of the dirty land, join us..."

"laugh."

W's sneer interrupted the blood demon's low chant, and the orange-red flame spread across her limbs, burning the flesh. Surrounded by the flames, she seemed to have turned into an extinct Balrog, stepping on the flames and walking through the filth.

"You might as well guess, which Blood Demon is this for you?"

"I just don't understand why you always devour other people's things to make yourself closer to the so-called ancestors and become stronger?"

In the sea of ​​fire, the twisted shadow wielding the fire of destruction tore open the filthy barrier, and the violent flames exploded and expanded, engulfing all magic and life with the most complete and pure destruction.

Using the breach made by the rampaging rock colossus to break into the 'filthy barrier' constructed by the blood demon, w disdainfully mocked the stupid behavior of the so-called 'bloodline atavism' while using prayer to guide the flames to erupt more violently.

It has long been concluded within the Golden Tree that the blood demons' attempt to draw power from the blood of other Sakaz branch races was a bad joke from the beginning. If they devour and fuse as violently as they did, what is finally born will definitely not be Something close to an atavistic creature from ancient Sakaz, but a rotten, stench of twisted rotten flesh.

Such things are only worthy of becoming ashes and residue under the burning fire.

Chapter 216 A big armor, a small girl

"Fire... gnaw at my body and turn into strength!"

Steam, high temperature, and fire were mixed together, forming a bizarre picture. The giant statue made of rocks hummed and roared, and the heavy fists struck down again and again. Every time they punched, large amounts of soil flew up.

The blood demon changed into a liquid form and flowed in the cracks. While avoiding the attack, it tried to spread the blood-condensed creation to attack the mudstone body standing still in the distance. Instead of thinking about how to deal with the spell, it is better to prioritize the user of the spell. This is every This is an attempt that all Sakaz mercenaries who are skilled in combat know.

But with W, its efforts are ultimately in vain.

Roaring flames rolled through the soil, and the rushing sea of ​​​​fire became more intense, burning the air until it became blurry.

Along with W's roar, a pillar of fire several meters high spewed out from the ground.

Roar! ! !

There seemed to be a deafening roar, but it didn't seem to exist.

In the raging fire, the curtain-like fire wall was violently torn and twisted. The human figure stepped out of the sea of ​​​​fire, walking on the flames of destruction. The leaping and expanding flames faintly formed a several-meter-high giant shadow behind it, and a round of illusory pupils. Splayed out from the giant's belly.

Gold is burning.

The fire is extinguished with the ashes and a fire is ignited. It is the power to burn gold. It is the most primitive felony and an absolute taboo that a son of man must never commit.

The flame of sin represents the beginning of destruction.

W, who had exerted the forbidden power, no longer carefully controlled himself, and released the destructive power almost crazily. His whole person had turned into a burning human-shaped torch from the inside out.

At this moment, she is the fire that invites destruction, using gold and flesh as nourishment in exchange for unrivaled power.

Fiery fire burns the body, and crazy murmurs invade the will. Only by enduring unimaginable pain can one control this destruction.

"Burn...burn!"

W laughed wildly and roared, and everything within sight was ignited by flames. No matter the soil or rocks, whether it was the blood demon's spells or the running creations, they were all wrapped in the infinite flames that burned the world. Its power was far beyond the prayer just now. above.

The flames wielded by W in this state are close to the most primitive fire of ash, and truly have the power to burn everything. Even the special substances and spells specially created by the Blood Demon to prevent the spread of the flames can no longer work. , all were burned indiscriminately by the orange-red fire.

Even the soil and rocks underfoot could not withstand the terrifying high temperature and were burned to black and shattered.

The battlefield at this moment is like hell descending.

"Take your spell back, and we'll start a fight later. I don't have the energy to take care of your little toy."