Seeing that the powerhouses of the Holy Crown City failed to gain the upper hand, Thorne South's eyes flickered. He looked back at the Wyvern Knight standing behind him. Since they came to Esnorly City, the Tribal Alliance had been in an awkward situation. The reason was that their fists were not as strong and powerful as others. If they could play a decisive role at this critical moment, they would be able to speak with more confidence in the future.
Following Thorne South's gesture, more than a dozen wyverns spread their wings and ascended into the sky, quickly approaching the giant burning man. In order to avoid being burned by the lava, the Wyvern Knights maintained a certain altitude. Looking from the ground, they could only see looming black spots.
The God of War was still hovering in the air. Seeing the challenge from the Knight of the Tribal Alliance, Green Zeng and the others showed a helpless smile. It was good to want to destroy the enemy, but they were overestimating themselves.
After approaching the giant burning man, the leading Wyvern Knight let out a low growl. More than a dozen knights controlled the wyverns to dive down together. The archers behind the Knight hurriedly drew their longbows and pointed at the giant burning man.
Of course, Thorne of the South didn't have the extravagant hope that a dozen or so Knights would be able to eliminate the giant flame man. This was only a probe. If the enemy was really injured, then the Wyvern Knights of the Tribal Alliance would attack in groups!
A row of arrows shot towards the giant burning man. The giant burning man didn't move and let the arrows approach him. However, the temperature around him had reached an unimaginable degree. Most of the arrows began to burn before they reached him. Only two or three arrows penetrated his body before they were completely melted.
The giant flame man laughed wildly and suddenly raised his fist and slammed it heavily into the lava. Flames rose from the ground and soared tens of meters, even hundreds of meters into the air.
The attack launched by the giant burning man was very similar to the forbidden fire spell, Meteor Shower. However, Meteor Shower fell from the top, while his attack came from the bottom.
The dozen Flying Dragon Knight were caught off guard. In fact, even if they had been prepared, they would not have been able to block the impact of thousands of pieces of Lava Storm. Furthermore, the Twin-legged Flying Dragons were only level ten Magical Beasts, and their Magical Resistance was not high.
The dozen or so Two-Legged Flying Dragons let out mournful howls one after another. The lava was as soft as a puddle of mud. As long as it came into contact with their bodies, it would firmly stick to their bodies and even burn fiercely. In just a few breaths of time, the Two-Legged Flying Dragons had already turned into fire dragons and fell from the sky one after another.
The Knight and Archers were also unlucky. Only the three Knight's combat strength was amazing. They let out unwilling roars and released fighting skills with all their might. The spears in their hands drew out light curtains of different colors, trying their best to prevent the lava from getting closer.
The problem was that they could only protect themselves. After losing the Twin-legged Flying Dragon, their bodies had already started to fall straight down. What awaited them below, other than the surging lava that was like an ocean, there were also countless Evil Fire Spirits of various sizes.
The roars came to an abrupt end and disappeared in the boiling lava. The dozen or so Elite Knight dispatched by the Tribal Alliance had not survived.
Thorne South's complexion became extremely unsightly. Fortunately, he still maintained a bit of caution and only dispatched a dozen Flying Dragon Knight to probe. Otherwise, who knew how many warriors he would have lost!
Thorne South slowly closed his eyes. One of the Elite Knight was his childhood companion. Their voices and smiles of the past appeared in his mind. Although his companion's strength was far inferior to his own, he was still a powerful warrior widely respected in the Tribal Alliance. Who would have thought that he would be so easily killed by the enemy with a wave of his hand, just like a frail insect?
This world would never belong to the weak. Thorne South let out a groan that only he could hear. He must become strong, must …
"Raphael …" The giant flame man suddenly let out a deafening roar. "In this place, only you have the qualifications to be my opponent. Don't send those small fries to their deaths. Come … let me see your strength!"
The God of War had become completely silent. Everyone's gaze fell on Han Jin, who was standing at the bow of the ship. The warriors of Esnorly City and the Tribal Alliance were also staring at the God of War in the distance.
This was not a provocation! With the level of the Flame Tyrant, a challenge issued by its own mouth could not be described as a provocation! To be precise, this was a kind of recognition. It recognized that Han Jin was one of the few people who stood at the peak of the world.
"You are the Flame Tyrant Loncor?" Han Jin said indifferently. His gaze turned to the horizon and revealed a mischievous expression. Then, he lazily turned his gaze back to the giant flame man.
"Of course it's me!" The Flame Tyrant Loncor's attitude was very arrogant. Other than him, who else could turn this place into a lava hell?!
"You want to challenge me … I hope you won't regret your decision now." Han Jin flicked the tip of his blade, and a water arrow suddenly shot out from the waves surrounding the God of War towards the Flame Tyrant Loncor. Han Jin's figure flashed and appeared in the middle of the water arrow.
The Flame Tyrant Loncor stood quietly in the lava, waiting for Han Jin to approach.
This was not ordinary water, but the Five Elements Primordial Water. Harley was able to rely on his own strength to protect the giant God of War completely because of the power of the Five Elements Formation. However, outsiders could not see the clues. Even the strong people on the God of War did not realize that the seemingly gentle water wave actually contained an incomparably tyrannical power.
When the water arrow was close to a hundred meters away, Loncor laughed maniacally. His figure suddenly leapt up and fearlessly faced Han Jin. His thick fist also smashed forward with a frightening aura.
Han Jin's figure suddenly disappeared from the water arrow and appeared beside Loncor. His figure continued to shoot forward, and the long blade in his hand lightly slashed a deep wound on Loncor's waist.
Loncor was injured, but he did not panic. He had already understood Han Jin's ability, and this was all within his expectations. In the next moment, he tried to turn around and attack Han Jin, but the water arrow that he had overlooked had already reached him.
Boom … There was a huge splash in the air, and Loncor shot back like a cannonball. The dark red flames enveloping his body were extinguished in an instant, and countless deep and shallow cracks appeared on his black skin. Then, there was another loud bang. Loncor crashed into the lava, splashing up lava into the sky.
Cheers erupted from the top of Esnorly City's walls. With just one move, the majestic and arrogant Flame Tyrant Loncor had been defeated. The soldiers could no longer contain their excitement. Although many of the strong people knew that it would not be so simple, they still revealed joyful smiles.
After about a dozen breaths of time, the Flame Tyrant Lonker slowly rose from the lava once more. The dark red flames had already covered his body once more. As expected, the Flame Tyrant possessed an astonishingly powerful life force.
After stretching his body, the Flame Tyrant Loncor raised his head. His voice was no longer as arrogant as before, and it sounded a little heavy. "You are very fast and very cunning …"
"It's because you are too stupid." Han Jin smiled. He could understand the Flame Tyrant's anger. If he hadn't attracted all of Loncor's attention, it would have been very difficult for the water arrow to hit him.
"But … what's the point? Even Donald and Catherine can't do anything to me. " The Flame Tyrant Loncor's eyes were spitting flames as he said word by word, "You can injure me thousands of times, but you still won't be able to become the victor. As for me … All I need is one chance, that's enough …"
"At the very least, I can make you shut your mouth forever." Han Jin took in a deep breath.
"My lord …" A tall evil fire spirit sensed that something was wrong with Loncor's mood and hurriedly came over. After all, their mission was to restrain Han Jin, not to fight to the death.
"Scram!" The Flame Tyrant Loncor suddenly raised his leg and kicked the evil fire spirit far away. He then turned to Han Jin and roared, "Come! Raphael, fight me! "
"Okay …" Han Jin replied casually. He flicked the tip of his saber, and another water arrow was shot out. Just like the last time, his body shrank into the water arrow and flew downwards at an oblique angle.
"This is no longer effective against me, Raphael!" The Flame Tyrant roared. Following his hand gesture, the boiling lava around him shot up high and condensed into an incomparably thick fire python that flew towards the water arrow. The Flame Tyrant Loncor was surrounded by swirling lava chunks. If Han Jin used 'instantaneous movement' to get close to him again, he would definitely be burned by the lava.
* Boom … * The water arrow and the fire python collided. Compared to the two, the fire python's body was much thicker, but it seemed to be a little loose. Although the water arrow was small, it was incomparably tough. In an instant, the head of the fire python had turned into scattered streams of fire, while the water arrow continued to shoot down from the fire python's body, twisting the fire python into bigger and bigger flowers of fire.
The Flame Tyrant Loncor couldn't believe his eyes. He knew that Han Jin was using water to reduce the power of the lava, but … was Han Jin really condensing water elemental energy? How could it have such power?!
Loncor took a step back. He couldn't see Han Jin anymore, so he was a little nervous. Suddenly, the remaining half of the fire python swelled up neatly, turning into a rain of fire that covered an area of a thousand meters. The next moment, he saw Han Jin's mischievous eyes.
The Flame Tyrant Loncor's strength was completely dependent on his lava barrier. Other than a black dragon or the rare Undying Bird … no other life form could withstand the heat of the lava. However, his speed wasn't very outstanding. The moment he saw Han Jin's eyes, before he could react, the blade had already swept past his neck.
The head of the Flame Tyrant suddenly flew into the air. Then, the blade flashed again and again. The huge head had already been turned into several pieces and scattered into the lava. The huge body of the Flame Tyrant also fell on its back and was soon covered by the lava that surged over.
This time, it took a few minutes for the Flame Tyrant Loncor's body to rise from the lava. He looked up to the sky and laughed. "Raphael, I've already repeated this many times. It's useless!"
"I know. I just wanted some peace and quiet." Han Jin smiled.
The flames spewing out of the Flame Tyrant Loncor's eyes suddenly paused. He then roared, "Again!" The moment he roared, Loncor's body had already leapt up.
Logically speaking, the Flame Tyrant Loncor shouldn't have made the same mistake twice in a row. However, at this moment, Han Jin didn't have the time to think. Even if he knew that Loncor was very likely baiting him to attack, he still had to try.
Adolf, who had been silent all this time, suddenly changed his expression. He opened his mouth to call out, but Han Jin's body had already disappeared.
"Be careful …" At the same time that Adolf warned, Han Jin's body had already brushed past Loncor's body. The bright purple blade light also quietly stroked Loncor's neck.
Han Jin had been able to grow so quickly because he had comprehended blade intent. Once he attacked, he would never turn back. He would kill gods and buddhas. He firmly believed that he could destroy all blade intent!
Only when he firmly believed that he could do it would he really do it. If even he didn't believe in himself, then there was nothing much to say.
Since he had an indestructible belief, there was no need to turn back. This was also why Han Jin always felt that something was missing when he was practicing with Adolf. His improvement was very slow. However, on the battlefield, even if he was facing a large group of insignificant weaklings, he could still grow quickly. This was because he could release his blade intent to its fullest extent. During the practice, he couldn't really kill Adolf and the two angels.
If the action was played extremely slowly, one could see that when Han Jin's blade light came into contact with Loncor's neck, Loncor's body suddenly turned bright red. Han Jin's reaction speed was extremely fast. He immediately sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't have the strength to turn back.
Before the blade was released, he could still control it. However, once it was released, his divine sense and will had completely merged with the bright blade light.
As the saying went, there was no turning back. At this moment, Han Jin was an arrow. If he didn't kill, he would hurt himself!
Loncor's huge head flew up once again. At the same time, Han Jin became a ball of fire that kept exploding.
The people on the God of War were still in a better mood. They all knew that Han Jin had the Life Marionette. The warriors of Esnorly City and the Tribal Alliance were all dumbfounded and in despair. Facing the burning plains, the Demigod expert Raphael was their only hope. Their hope was destroyed, and what replaced it was despair. Especially the old Honduras, who directly sat on the ground.
A moment later, the Flame Tyrant Longker's figure rose from the lava once more. He let out an extremely arrogant laugh, "Hahaha … Raphael, how does it feel to be bitten by the flames? I know you have the Life Marionette, but how many times can you release such a magical spell? Don't rush, take it slow. Hahaha … I will let you experience what true despair is! "
Life Marionette? On the city wall of Esnorly City, the big shots looked at each other. Honduras didn't know where he got the energy from, but he climbed up like a young man. "That means … Lord Raphael is still alive?!"
An indescribable feeling surged in the hearts of the big shots. Before this, they all had different feelings about Han Jin. Some were willing to pledge their loyalty to Han Jin, some were wary and fearful of Han Jin, and some were thinking about how to use Han Jin's power without affecting their own rights and interests. But at this moment, they all had the same wish. Come out …
Han Jin's figure floated away from the God of War. His expression was still so calm, as if the person who had just died was not him, but an insignificant stranger.
"Donald made a fatal mistake by letting you come here," Han Jin said calmly.
"Is that so?" The Flame Tyrant looked up at Han Jin. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, but he had no other choice. After all, he couldn't fly.
"There is a bond in this world called natural enemies. When you see me, you should be like a rabbit seeing a wolf. You should hide as far away as possible, not challenge me." Han Jin waved the long sword in his hand lightly, creating a dazzling sword flower. "Lonker, this is very, very dangerous for you."
"Raphael, you are a very interesting person, hahaha …" The Flame Tyrant laughed loudly. He thought that he had completely restrained Han Jin. This kind of threat was too childish.
"I have been stalling for time because I need enough water elements. Now, the game is over." Although Han Jin's voice was indifferent, it had an indescribable penetrating power, echoing in the sky above the Sea of Fire and Esnorly City. "By the way, Loncor, did you carefully listen to today's weather forecast before you set off?"
"Weather forecast? What is that? "The Flame Tyrant Lonker was stunned.
"Ignorance is the scariest thing …" Han Jin's gaze turned to the sky. "Actually, even if you have listened to the weather forecast, it is useless. The ground beneath your feet, and the sky, have to listen to me!"
Han Jin's words were like scolding the entire world. The people on the God of War looked at each other. They also didn't understand what a weather forecast was. In the end, everyone's gaze fell on Zenglin and Adolf. Who asked them to have such authority in the field of magic that they couldn't ignore? Zenglin coughed dryly and looked away as if nothing had happened. Adolf still stood there quietly, his face calm, as if he hadn't heard Han Jin's words. As for what he was thinking, only he knew.
"Lonker, get ready to cry." A smile appeared at the corner of Han Jin's mouth. The next moment, Han Jin pointed his longsword at the sky. "Wind, rise …"
The slightly gloomy sky suddenly began to roll, as if there was an invisible giant hand stirring the clouds. Then, a strong wind blew from the far northwest. The wind grew stronger and stronger, blowing away all the steam. Layers of creases appeared on the flowing lava. The hundreds of flags on the walls of Esnorly City were all madly fluttering in the wind.
Countless Evil Fire Spirits smelled something terrifying and raised their heads to look at the sky. The Flame Tyrant was no exception. At some point in time, the sky had become as heavy as the bottom of a pot. The entire world seemed to have suddenly turned from day to night.
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