Chapter Eighty-Seven: Meteorite Fire Rain
The Lava Guardian Godos, the Fire Elemental King Ragnaros to be precise, frowned, moved his hands and feet, his movements slightly stiff, obviously a little uncomfortable with this new body, and he was also very dissatisfied.
At the same time, a green ghostly fire floated out from the depths of the earth, floating in the air, and an illusory figure could be seen inside the ghostfire, it was the dark shaman Koranza who should have died a long time ago, with a fanatical and pious face, kneeling to the resurrected and reborn king of the fire elemental, Ragnarosna.
"You woke me up from my endless slumber?" Ragnaros, the king of the fire elementals, said hoarsely, his voice revealing an endless vicissitudes of life, and after sleeping for endless years, it was still a little uncomfortable with this new world, and the only thing that made it feel friendly was probably the rich and fiery fire elemental around it.
"Crantha has seen the great King of the Fire Elementals! Being able to wake you up is the highest honor of the villain's life! The dark shaman Koranza replied respectfully, the ghost remnant trembling slightly, excited to the extreme.
This is the god of the ancients, who can successfully awaken him, the dark shaman Cranza has foreseen his own bright future, as if attached to a supreme glorious light, he will become the supreme leader of the Twilight Hammer Order, the title of Twilight King, and what makes him even more excited is that he will be reborn as a true elemental ascender, with power beyond flesh, form, life and death, and mortal body.
These were all things he had dreamed of, and he was about to realize them one by one, but the dark shaman Cranza never imagined that what he was waiting for was a relentless flame of terror......
"I didn't feel the breath of the Stone Mother Thrathane, the Wind Rider Orakir seems to be still sleeping, and the breath of the Tide Hunter Neptulon is also negligible, this is not the time for me to really awaken, the most hateful thing is that this filthy orc shell is too weak, and its perception of magical elements is also extremely poor, and using it as my place of residence is simply an insult to my Ragnaros!" Ragnaros, the king of the fire elementals, roared angrily, and with a wave of his big hand, a terrifying flame directly burned the dark shaman Korantha to ashes.
After burning to death the abominable bug that disturbed its sleep, Ragnaros, the king of the fire elementals, jumped into the frantically surging hot magma, his frowning brows slowly relaxed, and looked at Su Hong and the others not far away and said lightly: "I forgot about you three little guys, I also don't have a good impression of hypocritical humans, so you should die too!" ”
When the words fell, three terrifying flames **** came out, attacking Su Hong and the three of them respectively.
Seeing this, the snake man's scalp was numb, since the king of the fire element, Ragnaros, really awakened, he quietly retreated and dodged, he saw that the situation was not good, and immediately turned around and ran, exerting his speed to the extreme, turning into a ghostly phantom to dodge frantically, although he knew very well in his heart that all this was just in vain, even if he dodged this time, it was impossible to escape from the Flame Rift, but in the face of the fear of death, he couldn't care so much, he could survive for a while, in short, he didn't want to be burned alive.
"Run, run, run!"
A terrifying flame grazed the snake man's body, and he really escaped it.
Mo Ziqi bit her red lips tightly, a touch of determination flashed in her eyes, holding a blue longbow in her hand, a dazzling magic arrow quickly condensed in her hand, breaking through the sky, and collided head-on with the oncoming terrifying flame, and the gorgeous magic light was shattered, and it actually resisted the terrifying flame.
However, after shooting this arrow, Mo Ziqi, a fierce girl, collapsed to the ground as if she had been drained of her whole strength, and it became extremely difficult to even move her fingers, it was obvious that this arrow was different from the previous powerful blow, which overdrew all her strength.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking the air and whistling came, and the terrifying flames scorched the air, so that before it was close, Su Hong's fluttering hair couldn't withstand the high temperature and burned, and a strong burning pain followed, but Su Hong was unaware of this, his eyes were firm and resolute, he raised the war spear in his hand, ignited it with life energy, and lay it in front of him.
"Bang!"
Su Hong retreated again and again, and the arm holding the war spear was instantly scorched, and he suffered serious trauma, but he relied on his Life Fire and Berserker's Blood passive skills to stubbornly block the terrifying flame.
"Not even dead?" Ragnaros, the king of the fire elementals, sighed lightly, and it stood up again, its body had completely submerged into the underground magma dark river, and a look of thought flashed in its eyes, and it whispered to himself: "The power of the elemental flame is so weak, it seems that we have to hurry up and condense and fuse the shattered godhead together, and we have to find a suitable parasite, of course, before that, we have to crush these three annoying ants to death." ”
Ragnaros, the king of the fire elementals, was very dissatisfied that his previous attack had failed, this time he saw it slowly raise his right hand and make a virtual grip movement towards the sky, and saw the top rock wall of the lava cave collapse and shatter, and countless terrifying meteorites burning with blazing flames fell from the sky, and the attack range covered the vast and empty lava cave in all directions.
The snake man screamed again and again, even though he took the agile flow enhancement route, and his dodge ability was amazing, but in the face of such a large-scale meteorite fire rain attack, there was no use, and he could only barely dodge in an extremely embarrassed way, struggling to support, and there was no escape.
"Hehe, is it finally over?" Mo Ziqi, a hummer, was lying on the ground, and a look of relief flashed in her eyes when she had no strength to dodge, but after thinking of something, a deep guilt appeared on her pretty face, her expression was full of attachment and reluctance, and she said in a low voice: "Little brother, forgive my sister for not being by your side anymore, you must take care of yourself and take care!" ”
Mo Ziqi, a fierce girl, looked up at the oncoming meteorite fire rain in front of her, her expression was miserable, and at the moment of death, some unforgettable pictures in her mind broke through the dust and began to flash quickly in front of her eyes.
In a cold night in the cold winter of the moon, a little girl whose face was frozen and purple trembled and took off the thin and only cotton jacket on her body, and gently covered the little brother who was having a high fever, and then gritted her teeth and picked up the little brother who had begun to talk nonsense, and resolutely disappeared into the wind and snow.
Every knock on the door, every cry, in exchange for the indifferent and ruthless faces of relatives and friends, no one is willing to help, and no one is willing to pay to take the little brother who is having a high fever to the hospital to see a doctor, so that the condition of the little brother with hidden polio has been delayed, leaving serious sequelae, the lower limbs are completely paralyzed, and he can only spend his life in a wheelchair.
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As soon as the picture turned, the little girl gradually grew up, became slim, and became a well-known beauty, and the little brother also grew up day by day under her careful care, but whenever she saw the little brother's limp legs, the little girl who had grown up was full of guilt and deep self-blame.
Until one day, a strange blood red appeared in front of her eyes, after seeing the words on the screen that made her heartbeat, she did not hesitate to choose the consent option, not for anything else, she wanted to do everything possible to get her little brother back on his feet.
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The picture turns again, on the bloody and cruel battlefield of ancient ruins, a pretty woman endures the fear and discomfort in her heart, wields the weapon in her hand, and fights with the enemy in blood; In the terrifying Dead Week plot dungeon, a pretty woman disguises herself with coldness, mixed with blood and tears, desperately wielding a dagger in her hand, fighting hard among the monsters, with only one belief in her heart, that is, she must live, and she must exchange treasures from the master that can heal her little brother's legs.
In the end, through her unremitting efforts, the pretty woman successfully obtained the heroic bloodline power of the Windranger and became a real trial powerhouse, but just when she was happy to think that the goal of centrifugation was one step closer, the cruel reality came towards her.
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The picture dissipated, and two crystal tears slipped quietly from the star-like eyes of Mo Ziqi, and were quickly evaporated by the scorching flames.
"I'm sorry, little brother, my sister didn't fulfill her promise to you." Mo Ziqi murmured silently, slowly closed her eyes, and was not ready to do any more useless struggles, but the imaginary meteorite fire rain did not fall on her.
"Hey, beauty, accept your fate now, this is not in line with your fierce character, and don't be moved, don't think about throwing or hugging, I'm just repaying your previous favor."
Hearing this, Mo Ziqi, a fierce girl, opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a scorched man standing proudly in front of her, holding high the burning war spear in his hand, carrying the meteorite fire rain that fell from the sky, and holding up a piece of the sky for her.
This moment is an instant, but also an eternity, forever fixed in the heart of the girl Mo Ziqi, for some reason, she never believed in tears, but her nose was sour, tears burst out of the embankment, flowing wantonly down her cheeks, no matter how you stop it.
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