'Boom——! '

As a result, the earth was split open, and the illuminated sky could be seen by people tens of hundreds of miles away even in daytime.A thick cloud of smoke and dust mixed with high-heat dust rose up, poured into the sky, and spread out in a mushroom shape after sharply touching a height of nearly two kilometers.And in the center of the smoke column, the skirt of a girl with flaming hair flew up.

This sword is powerful.

There was no murderous intent in this sword.

When she descended leisurely from the sky, there were no casualties, but the undead soldiers who were in a state of distress had already re-formed their array.

They did not launch a second attack.

And when the girl's toes touched the ground, the only one unharmed was the team leader's undead team member who took a step in her direction.

It spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

"Not the abyss?"

"Sirtel." The girl blinked, but there was no scarlet corruption in her lavender eyes. "You once called me the first salary king."

The soldiers were slightly moved.

But their pace is still steady.

"How...how do you prove it?"

"I don't need a proof." Miss Shirter responded lightly. "I'm going underground, to the ruins of Izaris. I've made my decision, and I can't change it."

The warrior gripped his sword.

"The only way to the underground is our spiritual temple. The undead team swore to seal the abyss. If you want to go down, you have to step over our corpses."

"I know, but I don't intend to kill you. I only intend to defeat you. After all, you are salary kings. Even if your obsession is broken, you will not be turned into a living corpse in an instant. And when I come back, Casas and the remains of the abyss shall be consumed by my fire."

The girl let go of the hand holding the sword, and let the spiral sword float beside her—since it was not Levantin, it made no difference to her whether the sword was in her hand or not.She expressed this meaning very clearly, and her opponent naturally read what he could understand.

"Of course, this is not a promise, but a declaration. I will head towards the temple of the undead team in three hours. I don't know the way, so I will only walk in a straight line. And you can set up roadblocks and stop them. I don't I will kill you, and I will not kill your subordinates. But I ask all of you to wait for my test in the temple."

"Is this a battle?" The soldier's tone was calm, but there was anger in his words.Anyone who is underestimated like this will inevitably feel angry.

However, the flaming-haired girl flicked her fingertips lightly.

"Here's the notice," she said. "I know that your undead team is a whole, but since there is a team like you that is out on the field, it means that you are not all together now-I know that there are magicians among you who can teleport. So three hours to let You muster your strength. There is only one chance, after three hours, regardless of whether you can exert your full strength, I will break through all your resistance and defenses and step into the ground."

She was eloquent.

She is full of confidence.

Obviously just one person, but in front of these nineteen undead soldiers, he exudes a mountain of military spirit like a thousand horses and horses.

And the current situation is just like what she said, she can only do it, and never needs to prove her identity to others.

Only the weak need to prove their identity, because for the weak, identity itself is also a recognized strength.

And the strong... The strong never need to prove who they are.Because its opponents will know who it is.

This is the truth, this is the iron law.The fighters of the Undead Squad know this well.

So the anger of being underestimated turned into anticipation for a strong enemy. Even though they were already the bodies of kings, the blood in the soldiers' bodies was still boiling.

"Three hours later, I will meet the first king in the spiritual temple." The leader of the warrior bowed his head slightly to salute her, and the pointed hat on his head shone with a sharp cold light. "And before that, we will use all means to hinder your actions."

It retreated and disappeared into the woods with a slight blast.And its companions followed it, and soon disappeared together with its back.

Miss Steele exhaled softly.

She wasn't tired, nor was she exhausted.She's doing fine, she's just in a bad mood.

Three hours is not so much a call for the undead team.Rather, it was for her to adjust her mood.Because she was not sure if she continued to fight just now.How many fighters of the undead team will die in their own hands before returning to their prime.

——I don't intend to kill the King of Unpaid Salaries.I don't intend to bury the undead here.I've made up my mind.If I say it, I will do it.

A ray of flame ignited at the girl's fingertips, and she watched it, allowing it to grow and grow.Her heart fell silent immediately, and her will gathered together.

Concentration - heart and will, highly concentrated.She gradually became aware of all movements within a wide range around her.Hear the wind and grass move, and hear the gathering of heavy and chaotic footsteps.

The first wave of attack has arrived, and that is the herd in the Falang Forest.Some are strong, most are fragile.They were summoned by the elixir of seduction to test Miss Shrtle's words.

——Not killing is a limitation of the self, but the objects of not killing are very wide.

——People, undead, monsters, beasts.The larger the range, the higher the difficulty.

—Ha, are you hindering me from gaining momentum?If I said that I would not kill anyone, but my fingertips were immediately stained with blood, then even if my combat power is not affected, my mood will be somewhat flawed... It is interesting, but it is also within the rules I specified.

--so.

"Back off." Miss Stelter said softly.Her words turned into the spirit of the law, sweeping in all directions with invisible vibrations.

Laws·group deterrence.Faerun's spells can be reproduced in another world because of the liberation of lips and tongues.

And the next moment, all the beasts froze suddenly in the process of running, and then lost their strength and collapsed.

The first confrontation is easy.And the girl snuffed out the flames on her fingertips, and used the flames as magic power for casting spells.

"Fear aura," she said.The restless spell formed an invisible radiation field that induced emotions, centered on her, and burst out in a large area.

And the life with vitality, at the moment when the spell took shape, was terrified and wanted to escape from her.

This is not a powerful spell, and dying from fright is also killing.And she stretched her neck, and moved slightly towards the other side of the beast tide.

The temple of the undead team is in another direction, so this is not a violation of the order.And when she walked away, and the deterrent effect of the law was gradually eliminated due to the deterioration of the alien world, those beasts, big or small, herbivorous or carnivorous, also fled after regaining their autonomous mobility.

The first wave of temptation was painless.And the fight between herbivores and carnivores outside the influence of her spells is completely out of her mind.

There was a smell of blood in the air.And half an hour later, the second wave of attacks induced by the blood appeared in her field of vision.

It was a tribe of barbarians, half-human, half-animal warriors called Gollums—they were said to be descended from the acolytes of Faran.Become inhuman because of the distortion of the blood.Tall, with curly hair.He has a low level of civilization but is famous for his bravery, and because of his bloodline, he made an agreement to fight side by side with the fighters of Faran.

They are numerous and they line up in queues.They roar, they brandish their swords.

They gathered in groups, fearlessly charging towards the land where the girl was.

And all the girl did was raise the sword in her hand.

—The quantity is less than two thousand.

—A plan to consume my energy?

The spiral sword does not have a sharp edge, and after the blessing of constricting flames, it is actually not much different from a stick.The charge of the grunt warriors came in an instant, but their charge was only in an orderly formation.

With a swung of the sword, the shield shattered.With a flick of a finger, even the bravest warrior stumbled.Because it is a barbarian, as long as you defeat the leader, you will lose morale.So the girl moved forward, and in the process of advancing, accompanied by whispers like a dragon's roar.

"Zun Haal Viik" - Dragon Roar Disarm

The shield fell from his hand, and the spear and sword fell to the ground.Even those tall and burly Elder Gulu, who looked like walking big trees, couldn't hold the rough staff in their hands.

They can only roar, trying to drown Shirtel with their bare hands and weight.However, the aura of fear has weakened their fighting spirit, and even the brave warriors who have gone through hundreds of battles can't withstand the straight punch of Miss Steele.

Optional boxing · random hitting - the girl with hot hair has controlled her strength.Make sure that this punch is at most a hemiplegia and not a wreck.

She moved forward, facing the crowd and the poisonous mist from Gulu.The so-called superiority in numbers was meaningless under the precise control of strength, because they lost their balance when they touched the skirt of Miss Stelter, bumped into a crooked ball and fell to pieces.

Optional Boxing · Zhanyi Many Falls - She is proficient in all methods of grasping human or non-human, two-handed or four-armed or centipede and can use them... She can even grab slimes by falling However, these barbarian warriors who have only brute strength but cannot hold weapons are naturally not a problem.

After 10 minutes, she crossed all the obstacles and came to the Great Elder Gulu who was directing the battle.One punch down, a freshly baked concussion came to the world-the morale of the Gulu barbarians completely collapsed.Even if none of them died, the aura of fear frightened them, causing them to writhe and disappear into the forest.

Crowd—the girl thought to herself.But who can blame this?

She looked at the sky, and there was still a long time before her action.

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Time, very long while waiting.

Time, when used is very short.

During these three hours, the fighters of the undead team launched one temptation after another-herds of beasts, wandering giants on the ground, and even cursed creations, the giant frogs that can breathe cursed poison were all suppressed by them. Drove to the area where Miss Shirtel was.However, under the girl's sword, they all ended up being knocked down without exception.

Sturtle wasn't going to kill them.

So none of them died completely in this battle.

But Shirtel deprived them of their ability to move, broke the hearts of the beasts, broke the bones of the giants, and made the monsters born of the curse lose the ability to release the curse.

Time thus flows, from noon to the sun's inclination.And when the exact time point of three hours arrived, Miss Stelter lowered her eyes lightly.

——The mood has calmed down.

——Now I can perfectly control every effort I make.

Close your eyes, open your eyes, and the flames are burning in the pupils.

She still doesn't know the way to the ancestral temple of the undead team, but she senses that the breath of the king of salary is gathering in a certain direction.While she adjusted herself, her opponent was also fully prepared.

This is good.

Go forward, take a step.The rocks and clods immediately separated towards the two sides.

——I am... Sylter.I should be ready.

Miss Steele thought.She knew she was ready for more than fighting.

She walked on, the trees burning with her steps.The hills crack open at her will.The ground trembled, and a broken canyon was torn open in the middle of the uneven wasteland, and she stepped into it, and every time she took a step forward, the land behind her also melted with her steps.

Forward, forward, breathing is boiling magma.The passage behind turned into a fiery lake, and all natural or artificial obstacles were destroyed under this scorching tide.

After the wasteland, there is a large plain.Many abandoned villages and towns are swaying among the scorched black land that is not plump.

After the plain, there is a swamp, and there is poison in the swamp.And the sticky wet soil couldn't stop the flames from spreading.

She walked forward, and the swamp turned to scorched solid soil under her feet.Large expanses of water vapor rose due to the high heat, pouring into the sky and turning into thick clouds.

The temperature was too high, so there was no rain.Many native animals in the swamp rushed to escape due to the high heat and terrifying aura.

She moves on.

There are no blockers and no one in the way.Some of the natives of Farland watched her from a distance, disturbed and horrified by her progress.A few crystallized lizards fled out of the hiding area in a panic, making quite a commotion with the huge crabs that also lived in the swamp.

They should have been a hindrance.

But the fear of the powerful finally overwhelmed the temptation and guidance of the undead team to them—they ran away in desperation and lost their temper in a place far away from her.Gollum living around the swamp and the cursed giant mushrooms had some conflicts with them, but the bloodshed among these natives could not attract her attention at all.

She just kept going, going — and Falan's fire altars were igniting one after another because of her progress.The guardian door leading to the spiritual temple shattered together with the guardian magic attached to it before it was opened under her will.She stepped into it, and some of the Fran natives with signs of feathering on their bodies retreated timidly to the sides that would not block her path.And guarding the entrance of the temple, the Guru guards, who were arranged in a tight formation, also roared uneasily when facing her, leaving the courage to fight aside.

She stared at them, and they recoiled.

And as they retreated, a caravan that was surrounded by Gulu guards but could not be approached due to the existence of the guardian miracle also appeared in front of her.

——I am, Sturtle.I am ready.

Miss Steele thought to herself that she knew that the decisions she was about to make were not just battles.

Breathe.

The girl felt her extraordinarily lively and throbbing heart.

She saw the door curtain of the caravan opened because of her arrival, and she saw the fire lady and Felianoer—no, let's call her Lian here—stepping out of the carriage.Offer her a welcome and a sweet smile.

Gulu guards seemed to have a premonition, they retreated from the two sides of the temple carefully, respectfully, and quietly.Only leave this closed spiritual temple portal with the three of them—Fran's undead team is ready to fight, and they will not leave this most suitable home field at this time, so that they will not be able to fight in the next battle. Go all out.

So she looked at them.

And they were also looking at her—the Fireproof Woman's sight was hidden behind the blindfold, and only her figure was in the field of vision.While Lian was looking at her, she also subconsciously glanced to the side. The fact that Kelsey was not here made her a little surprised.

Lian is Lian, Feiliannuoer is Feiliannuoer.Although the contract has been reached, the time for fulfillment has not yet arrived.

—I haven't liberated her yet, so she doesn't belong to me yet.

——She has not been liberated by me, so she has other eyes besides me.

"Sirtel..." Lian asked her when she was thinking, "That Miss Kelsey?"

The flaming-haired girl looked at her calmly.

"Kelsey has something to do with her," replied Miss Strutter, "and I don't know what she's doing now. But I know she's safe—I trust her talent and determination. When the ashes We'll meet her in the right place after the lake's exploration is over."

"It seems that I have done unnecessary things." Lian lowered her head slightly.

"It's not superfluous." And Miss Shirter walked towards her—the large area of ​​land outside the spiritual temple has been spread by the flowing molten fire.And every step she took was accompanied by a slightly warm breath.

"You helped me to recognize myself, and let me have a clearer grasp of my reality and the situation I have to face - the premise of achieving this goal is the compound effect of many factors. Countless coincidences piled up to form me conclusions drawn, and your assistance to me was an integral part."

Lian was a little stunned. In her cognition, Miss Shirter was not someone who could say such words with simple meaning, but the way of expression was like a riddle.However, since the facts have appeared in front of her eyes, it means that there have been changes far beyond her expectations and even her cognition.

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