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Chapter 182

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Kuirman's expression changed when he saw Angele.

Suddenly, Kuirman's body exploded into pieces.

Angele recalled the time when he killed the Hundred-Eyed Monster in the forest outside the school. Kuirman's power was more than double that of the Hundred-Eyed Monster.

Angele jumped out of the tunnel and found himself under the roots of a large tree. The sun shone down from above the roots of the tree, and some green vines wrapped around the roots and grew in circles. There were no insects or animals in the forest, only plants.

Angele walked to the tree and grabbed the vines.

For a moment, Kuirman felt as if the sky and the earth were surrounded by crimson flames, and he was completely trapped in a sea of fire.

'Four Fire Elemental Heart with a temperature of more than 50 degrees … This power …' Angele did not expect the explosion to be so strong.

Angele increased his speed and started running. His footsteps and breathing were the only sounds in the tunnel.

The black passageway continued to extend ahead.

A cold smile appeared on Angele's face.

The air was filled with thick white smoke.

He stopped the incantation without hesitation. If he wanted to continue the incantation, he would be attacked by the mentality wave. It would be better if he ended the spell himself. Although the effect would not be complete, it was better than being attacked by the mentality wave.

Angele knew what Kuirman was going to do.

The soil around the tunnel was wet. Angele crawled out of the tree and wiped the dirt off his hands.

He had so many Fire Heart in his body. Was he not afraid that they would explode and kill him?

Angele narrowed his eyes and quickened his pace.

In the pitch-black passageway, golden sunlight shone down from the top of the broken passageway, forming a golden pillar of light that was very bright and eye-catching.

He raised his hand and aimed at the ground.

The grass and shrubs on the ground quickly turned from green to yellow, and finally curled into black charcoal. Waves of heat were spreading in all directions.

Kuirman's confident expression changed, and he quickly turned around as if he had just seen a ghost.

The silver scimitar was still clean, but the green smoke had completely disappeared. The wavy blade was curved like a silver snake twisting its body.

After several minutes, the blue light dots disappeared as well.

Angele grabbed the handle of the saber and pulled it out of the trunk.

It was unknown what it was, but it suddenly shot down from the top of the gap and stuck into the ground in a row. There seemed to be some kind of mechanism in the black silk.

A whirling scimitar shot out flames.

As for the two-headed monster, both of its heads had no facial features. All it had was a layer of smooth, flesh-colored skin. He didn't struggle at all. He just stood there, motionless, and let Kuirman drill into his body.

BOOM!!!

As he ran, he organized his thoughts.

"He must have escaped from here." Angele visualized the scene of the two-headed monster crawling out of the tunnel with Kuirman on his back.

Standing in the sunlight, he looked out from the top of the tunnel.

In the fire, Kuirman's body gradually melted. His whole body was on fire, and his skin was charred, but he could still move like crazy.

Angele sneered and waved his sleeves. The four hearts landed in his hands. Four balls of red light quickly lit up in his hands.

"This ruin is a bit messy." Angele was running at full speed, but his mind was clear.

* CHI *

The area thirty meters in front of where he was just now had turned into a sea of fire. The scarlet flame energy was mixed with the ignited natural flames, and the red was mixed with bright yellow. Even the brightness of the sun was completely covered.

A violent explosive force came from all directions and squeezed his body fiercely. The scorching heat almost instantly vaporized his body's defensive skin.

A burst of thick white water vapor immediately dispersed.

It was the two-headed monster and Kuirman.

Angele grabbed the vine and pulled it down with all his strength. He quickly stepped back and created some distance between himself and the two monsters.

Before he could take a good look at his surroundings, a voice suddenly rang out. Two clear silhouettes appeared in his field of vision.

Blue light dots appeared in the air. The blue light dots looked like fireflies, and they quickly gathered on the scimitar. They turned into translucent water and attached themselves to the blade.

Angele moved the broken stones away from the top of the tunnel and two green vines dropped to the ground.

Four red flames surrounded the area in front of Angele.

* BOOM *

"You're not running anymore?"

Tall and sturdy tree trunks, crooked roots protruding from the ground, and thick bushes.

Angele's sight fell upon the place where the vines met.

"You've used up all the buffs I've accumulated over the years. There's no point in running anymore. I'm not the kind of person who only knows how to run. "It seemed like Kuirman was not afraid of Angele anymore. "You won't be able to defeat me so easily if I didn't spend half of my power on this island."

* CHI * He drew the cursed scimitar, and the green energy waves surrounded the blade again.

The handle of the scimitar was made of black metal and there was no guard on it. The scimitar looked similar to the short scimitar Angele had seen on Earth.

There were more than ten black needles on the ground, piercing into the stone floor. They looked exactly the same as the green needles Kuirman used earlier.

He walked directly towards the tree and stood by its trunk.

The dark sky was no longer dark, and the sky was blue again. The warm sunlight shone on his body, making him feel warm all over.

The two-headed man's upper body was naked, and his lower body was covered by a blue leather skirt. The man was about two meters tall, and his muscles were bulging.

"According to Baylon, this seems to be the base of the Two-headed Sect. This sect seems to be named after two heads, which means that the accomplice who took Kuirman away is probably a member of the Two-headed Sect. I don't know why Melissa and Ainphent are the leaders of this mission, and they've been here many times. I don't know the details, but I think there's more to it than meets the eye. "

* CHI * * CHI * There were no more traps on the wall.

* CHI *

CHI CHI CHI *

"Are you sure you want to kill me?" Kuirman questioned in a deep tone. His back was connected to the chest of the two-headed man, and his lower body had disappeared. It almost looked like he was a part of the two-headed man's body. It was a strange scene.

"F * ck you! There are so many of them! You're crazy! "he yelled and started backing off.

The vines there seemed to be some wear and tear. The outer skin was worn away, revealing the white plant fibers inside.

Angele stopped. He did not expect Kuirman's weapon to remain intact under such a high temperature. It did not look like it was damaged at all.

"Ah!"

He walked to the man and grabbed the handle of the scimitar.

Angele was blown away by the shockwave. He released countless silver metal strings from his hands and grabbed onto the tree trunks on both sides. He only landed on the ground after he destroyed several trees.

He did not want to get close to this Sorcerer Grimm ever again. This guy actually had so many powerful one-time consumable explosives on him. He was simply a terrorist who did not care about his own life!

Angele felt like he was going to drill into the two-headed man's body.

"It's over." Angele sighed and looked at Kuirman who was struggling in the flames. Angele had used up one-third of his energy heart in such a short time.

"Go to hell!" Kuirman charged at Angele. The scimitar in his right hand turned into a blurry shadow as he slashed forward. "Let's see how many energy hearts you have left!" he shouted.

In the tunnel ahead, there was a bright sunlight shining down from the ceiling.

It was a lush green forest outside.

The trees were about four to five meters away from each other. The ground was covered with white gravel and black mud. It looked like a piece of black cloth was covered with white sesame seeds.

At the foot of the trees were clusters of green grass, and occasionally, a few white and yellow flowers could be seen.

The towering flames quickly spread to all the trees in the surroundings.

It seemed like Kuirman had woken up. He chanted an incantation in a low voice, and the left side of his body merged with the two-headed man.

A ball of bright yellow flame floated on the left side of his head, illuminating the area several meters away.

Kuirman's face slowly appeared on the two-headed man's face.

He opened his mouth and roared in pain, but no sound could be heard. His eyes were quickly charred by the intense flames. His ears and nose were gone. His face was covered in blood.

It seemed like he heard Angele leaving the tunnel. Kuirman turned his head around.

"Huh? Let's see how strong you are. "Three silver diamond-shaped metal scars appeared on the left side of Angele's face.

"You're on the same side." Angele sneered. With a wave of his right hand, a thin metal thread flew out, wrapped around the vine, and pulled it again.

Kuirman snorted coldly, and his entire body drilled into the two-headed man's body, completely fusing with him.

* WOO * Angele jumped out of the gap.

Kuirman's figure kept struggling in the flames, but he was still surrounded by them. He could no longer see or hear anything, and the pain from his body was too much for him to handle.

He turned into an intersection. Angele suddenly stopped.

He was more than ten meters away from the flames, but he could still feel that the metal barrier covering his skin was melting. The heat waves were coming from the front, and Angele had to step back several meters.

Thick trees were directly blown apart by the impact of the explosion and fell with a loud rumble. Red sparks splashed everywhere.

The scimitar was stabbed into the trunk of a tree not far away from Angele. Half of the blade went into the trunk of the black tree. White smoke was rising from the blade, and the part of the tree that was cut into was burning due to the high temperature of the blade.

Angele had a feeling that the tunnel in the ruin could be changed automatically. The map and route recorded by the A.I. Chip had actually made two mistakes during the chase. If Angele had not used spells, he would not have been able to track them. He might have lost the two people in front of him.

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