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But now, even if Michaela has given up on the big rune, she doesn't dare to bet that Messermer hasn't been tricked.

"...It seems that it may be difficult to be kind today."

As he spoke, Su Feng silently took out his weapon, and Fulisangs, who was following him, slipped out the flower rock hammer from his wide sleeves and held it tightly in his hand.

Only Lance Sanks still looked heartless.

"Mother, have you really handed over the responsibility of being king to the Lightless One?"

From the quiet depths, there were waves of resentment and incomprehensible scoldings, while at the same time a pair of golden eyes shined out from the darkness.

The eyes of a poisonous snake were locked on Su Feng for a moment, and then turned to Leilana beside him.

"Oh, Knight of the Two Moons...Leilana, my follower, I didn't expect you to choose to betray...just like Andros and Xiu..."

"It really makes me sad."

Swish——

Before he could finish his words, a burst of wind suddenly struck him.

Within sight, a pitch-black spear was approaching, and its target was——

Lelana!

Keng——

The black iron shot was shot away, spinning in the air for several weeks before being inserted into the ground.

"....grateful."

Leilana said with lingering fear.

With the distance just now, she couldn't even block it with a weapon, let alone hide. Moreover, she didn't expect that Mersemer would suddenly attack.

Su Feng put the fire-transmitting sword in his hand into a sword flower and planted it on the ground. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's a small matter, you are my aunt-in-law. Isn't it my duty to protect you? And if you have anything to say, wait until I finish beating this guy." Let’s talk again.”

As he spoke, he had already looked at the figure who appeared quietly on the spear.

Wearing red robes, gold armor, and a winged red snake hovering next to him, he was more as skinny as a clothes rack than tall, but he still gave people a strong sense of impression and oppression.

A head of bright red hair danced in the wind, and two winged snakes intertwined with each other were attached to the black helmet.

He's a bit inexplicably handsome.

I really want to take off his armor and put it on myself...

Su Feng has already thought that he must be better than this guy when he is wearing the opponent's armor!

"...Please be careful, that is my brother Mersemer. He is very powerful, no less powerful than Godwin."

Melina suddenly appeared next to him and reminded him in a low voice.

Once, she witnessed with her own eyes Messemer alone in the Holy War against the three-headed lion dance beast, and killed it, hanging high on a spear as a trophy.

At this moment, a wisp of black flame gradually condensed in Messermo's raised palm, but after a moment, the flame gradually turned from pitch black to the red fire of the evil god.

“...Even so, my mission remains the same.

To those who are not blessed by gold, death is brought down...

Be consumed by the fire of Messermer. "

boom! ! !

Mersemer suddenly jumped up from the spear, hooked the long snake tail on the spear and pulled it out. At the same time, flames like snake eyes in his hand fell from the sky and slammed down.

The red billowing heat wave suddenly swept through everything and turned into a fire storm, as if it wanted to swallow everything up.

Su Feng and others were imprisoned in the center of the flames.

As the storm formed, the floor beneath my feet gradually burned red.

Immediately afterwards, countless spears protruded from the ground. The spearheads looked like swaying flames. They were Messermo's spears!

Dang, Dang, Dang!

There were sounds of gold and iron clashing in the storm.

Fulisanks, who was holding a flower rock hammer, broke one spear after another, but those spears seemed to be able to proliferate. If one was broken, two would grow out, densely packed like a forest of spikes.

Lance Sanks also concentrated the thunder sword and swung it, but it was of no avail. Instead, the number of spears increased.

"Damn it, Messemer, do you only know this despicable trick?!"

Lance Sanks's hateful curses rang through the storm.

If the room here wasn't too small, she would definitely reveal her true body and fight with this damn guy.

“It’s okay to lament or curse—

Come to me. "

Mersemer was indifferent to the yelling and scolding, and even raised an evil smile on his lips. He thrust the spear into the ground again, once again narrowing the scope of the fire storm.

Seeing that the flame barrier was about to burn them, Lani could no longer sit still, and an icy cold mist appeared around her to fight against it, preparing to summon the dark moon.

Leilana accumulated her magic power and planned to summon the twin moons to descend on her.

"Forget it, you guys should take a break first. I'll be the one to handle the BOSS battle."

Su Feng stopped Lani and Leilana, pulled out the fire-transmitting sword on the ground, crossed the spiked spears, and walked step by step towards the shrinking flame storm barrier.

Just when Lani was about to ask him what he planned to do, Su Feng had already swept out with his sword.

Swish——

At this moment, it seemed that time had frozen.

Whether it was the spears everywhere or the fire of Mersemer that surrounded them, they were all cut apart with a sword.

The bursting hot wind blew his hair and tore the silver-gray cloak behind him.

Even Messermo was stunned when he saw it.

He had imagined countless possibilities for the Faded Ones to rush out of the flames, but he never expected that his flames and spears would be broken apart by a sword? ? ?

Not only that, Messermo discovered that his flames were constantly gathering into the spiral sword held tightly in the opponent's hand.

It was absorbed and swallowed up completely.

Su Feng carried the red-hot spiral sword and said with a smile:

"Brother-in-law, can you pass on the fire?"

Volume 1: Chapter 157 Mama's boy Messermo?

It was inevitable that Messermo's flames would be swallowed up.

The fire-transmitting sword was the "incarnation" sword used by the fire kings who inherited the initial fire.

It could even carry the power of the initial fire, so what could the mere Messermo fire count for? !

However, just when Messermo was stunned, Su Feng had raised the sword blade again--

"If you don't want to pass it on, then I'll give it back to you!"

The Messermo fire that had just been absorbed was released again.

The sky-high fire curtain illuminated the dark room red, and Messermo stretched out his hand towards the flame.

The flame seemed to be summoned and changed according to Messermo's will. Under control, it turned into fire snakes circling in the air, opening its bloody mouth and biting Su Feng fiercely.

Boom——

The bright red flames completely dispelled the darkness, dyeing everything around it bloody, as if to burn and devour all the living beings that were soaked.

"Ancient dragon's lightning, protect my king!"

Suddenly, there was a sudden explosion, shattering the flames and wrapping around Su Feng's body.

It was Fujian Sanx.

The entangled red electric light tore the bright red flames into pieces, and draped over him like armor.

Feeling the ancient dragon's thunder flowing on his body, Su Feng clenched his fists.

Although Fujian Sanx was the first time to perform the dragon thunder protection prayer, it was also the first time that Su Feng was blessed with such a prayer by others.

To be honest, it felt really good, as if he could feel the warmth from Fujian Sanx.

At the same time, Messermo had already attacked with a spear, and appeared in front of him with one step.

Swish——

The spear wrapped with red fire swept, and Su Feng leaned back slightly to avoid the spear head. It almost brushed his nose, and he could feel the amazing heat wave even through the dragon thunder.

"Well, this guy is something..."

Su Feng dodged Messermo's attack while thinking carelessly.

The power of this flame can at least kill Marennia in an instant. Even if it blooms and enters the second stage, she will have to kneel down and sing the song of conquest.

And this flame is not just the fire of the evil god served by the giants. It is also mixed with others, such as the black flame used by the god skin, and some secret methods similar to the Gmir volcano.

It is more like a brand new flame produced by combining together.

No wonder the old house girl recommended using this guy's flame to burn trees. Maybe it can really be done?

While thinking, Messermo's spear has attacked again.

"Death will befall those who are not blessed by gold--"

The flaming and twisting spear head flashed across the ground, and the spear that ignited the fire of Messermo flashed a dazzling cold light, tearing through the air like a dragon, and pierced his chest, as if to pierce him.

Obviously, this is a throwing skill.

But, using a throwing skill at this distance, who are you looking down on?

Just when the spear was about to pierce his breastplate and take his life, Su Feng suddenly reached out and grabbed the flame-wrapped, already red-hot spear head.

The red snake wrapped around Messermo suddenly poked its head out and bit Su Feng.

"Ashimi."

He called softly.

The armor attached to Ashmi suddenly turned into a silver spear and pierced into the snake's body.

Puff! With a muffled sound, countless silver spikes protruded from the red snake's body, piercing it into a hedgehog.

And Su Feng, always holding the spear.

Even though his palm was constantly corroded by the red flame, Su Feng still had a nasty smile on his lips.

Messermo subconsciously wanted to pull back the spear, but the spear head was stuck, and no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

Messermo was shocked.

He thought he was strong enough to fight head-on with the Horned Man's divine beast, the lion dance, but he was so weak in front of this lightless man? !

"Take off!"

The moment the words fell, Messermo felt a strong sense of crisis. The next second, a huge force that he could not resist came from the weapon, and he flew up.

Su Feng raised the spear high and then smashed it hard on the ground.

Boom——

The gravel flew.

A deep pit was smashed into the hard floor, and spider-web-like cracks were all around it. Messermo was embedded in the ground like a mural.

The flame on the spear was extinguished immediately.

But it was not over yet.

Before Messermo could react, his body was in the air again.

Su Feng grabbed the spear, raised it again, and swung it down again, splashing large pieces of gravel again.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!