Gulp!

After Sister Friede landed, she took out a rather strange bottle. Inside was a faintly glowing light golden liquid that seemed to be very hot, but she picked up the bottle and took a sip.

Next second.

Sister Friede's injuries began to recover rapidly. The electric shock scars on her body caused by the psychic lightning quickly disappeared. In less than a second, Sister Friede had fully recovered. She looked at Su Ziyu not far away with a very solemn expression. One hand tightly grasped the huge sickle, and the other hand took out a small sickle that emitted a faint white cold light. She switched from a two-handed weapon to a dual-wielding weapon state and murmured, "The power of thunder?"

"Are you from the God Clan?!"

Among the indigenous inhabitants of this world, only the gods can master the power of thunder, while others must rely on the power of miracles to display it. The so-called miracles are stories that record the past history of the gods, but they are difficult to find now because most of this history has been buried by time.

Before becoming the Lord of Cinder, Gwyn, the Sun King, distributed part of the power of his own soul to his subordinates.

Basically, the source of all beings that possess the power of thunder and lightning starts from here. The psychic lightning cast by Su Ziyu is obviously not a spell called miracle, so Sister Friede immediately suspected that he has the blood of the gods.

"I'm not a god, I'm just a traveler passing by."

Su Ziyu looked at the bottle in the other person's hand that was emitting a light golden glow with great curiosity. From his expression, it looked like he also wanted to have a taste of it, but he knew that he was not immortal, and he might not be able to digest this thing after drinking it. He might even be poisoned to death.

But it doesn't matter.

Su Ziyu was not without a way to recover. He simply took out the magic gourd, unscrewed it and took a sip of the magic wine. Soon the frostbite on his hands recovered quickly.

The power of ice that this nun possesses is very strong, and the biting cold seems to continue to accumulate in her body.

It's like a cold poison. If it accumulates to a certain level, it may suddenly erupt.

But it’s okay, good wine can drive away the cold.

"Wine?" Sister Friede was a little surprised. She sniffed with her small nose and said to herself, "Is it real wine? Or is it an elemental bottle that smells of wine? It smells very good!..."

The brief thought did not interfere with Sister Friede's next move. As a firewood that had once burned in the Initial Fire, she was very likely a powerful Cinder King in the past. The opening of the Fire Transmission Ceremony awakened an ember like her. Although she could not yet exert her former peak strength, Sister Friede was still able to fight the unknown Cinder King in front of her, although even she herself could not predict the final outcome.

But that’s what Embers are for, isn’t it?

Even though they know they will die, they still continue to fight, because this is the meaning of their birth, and as embers, they themselves long for fire.

The other party has the radiance of the king's soul.

Even just looking at him, I felt a little warmth, and deep down inside I felt an urgent desire to possess it.

The curse of the Dark Ring craves this power.

The cold wind is howling.

Sister Friede's figure disappeared from the spot again. She entered the dual-wielding state and showed an even more astonishing speed. She appeared on Su Ziyu's left side almost in an instant. The huge sickle broke through the air, accompanied by a biting chill. The small sickle in her left hand, which emitted a faint white light, showed a trace of ice, freezing the ground and corroding Su Ziyu's body at the same time.

Ding ding ding!

The enemy is too fast.

Su Ziyu was unable to lock onto and track it. This was truly a ghostly speed. The afterimage that passed by was completely beyond the limits of humans. If his perception ability was not strong enough, he probably would not be able to keep up with the rhythm of the opponent's attacks.

Fortunately, Su Ziyu's White Crow swordsmanship has been enhanced to the maximum level.

He used his telekinesis to control the meteorite sword, and at the same time used the electromagnetic conversion ability he had just mastered to use the power of the magnetic field to interfere with the opponent's attack, which slightly reduced the frequency of her attacks. However, the weapon in the opponent's hand was quite strange, with a magical power and a special soul power attached to it, so the magnetic interference was not so effective, and it was even more impossible to completely restrict the opponent's weapon.

The weapons in this world are weird.

Although it was obviously made of metal, Su Ziyu could still sense the power of the soul on the Fran sword. It seemed that the natives liked to inject soul power into it.

Three extremely sharp blows fell, and Sister Friede's agile figure flashed by.

Although he successfully parried the opponent's attack, Su Ziyu also felt a huge force coming. The opponent's strength was no weaker than that of a giant. Even after blocking it, he was only slightly injured. The cold chill continued to spread.

Su Ziyu's hand holding the Meteorite Sword was trembling slightly. He frowned and glanced at the Meteorite Sword, and could see three clear cracks on it.

The weapon was suppressed.

Sister Friede's sickle was clearly beyond the range of the Meteor Sword, and this was the first time it showed obvious signs of damage.

——"Static Electric Field [Aura]!"

A trace of electric light appeared on the surface of the perilla fish's body.

The enemy's strength exceeded his estimation. It would be difficult to defeat her with swordsmanship alone. This nun had no idea how many battles she had experienced. Her combat awareness and combat experience were much higher than Su Ziyu's. She carefully controlled the distance between the two sides and could predict any moves in advance, as if she knew all the swordsmanship.

This is the foundation that can only be accumulated through thousands of battles in the past.

"Are you finally going to be serious?" Sister Friede's figure fell from the air and stopped a hundred meters away.

Her expression was still calm, but she finally showed a slight change in her emotions. She seemed to be a little excited, and murmured, "Let me see the power of the God Clan!"

A trace of cold air spread.

A thin layer of white frost appeared on the ground. She just stepped on the ice with both feet. It seemed that there was no effect at all. On the contrary, she moved faster.

——"Lightning strike!"

Rumble.

A golden lightning bolt fell from the sky.

Su Ziyu's figure was completely enveloped by strands of jumping electric currents, and a faint golden light emanated from his pupils. It was a phenomenon that had never happened before. It seemed that in this world, his psychic lightning had acquired some unknown properties.

This is the assimilation of the plane laws.

Sister Friede's eyes narrowed in an instant. The moment Su Ziyu stretched out her hand to call for the thunder, she began to move. However, no matter how fast she was, she could not be faster than lightning. Although she was not directly struck, she still could not escape the attack range of the lightning. A trace of electric current appeared on the surface of her body. Sister Friede groaned in pain. She almost took a sip of the strange element bottle against the electric light, and then she continued to move at a high speed, making it impossible for Su Ziyu to determine her specific location.

A cold light suddenly appeared above Su Ziyu's head.

Sister Friede appeared, and the huge sickle chopped towards Su Ziyu's head. The psychic protective force field was completely shattered almost at the touch, and it was completely unable to stop the opponent's attack.

——"Flash!"

Su Ziyu's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared fifteen meters away.

At this moment, dense arcs of electricity were jumping between his hands. He raised his hands suddenly and a crackling electric net spread rapidly. When it collided with the static electricity field, it spread out ripples of electric current. Sister Friede's figure was shaken in place, but then disappeared in the flying snow.

On the right.

Su Ziyu gathered lightning in his palms and pressed them directly on the ground. In an instant, the entire static electric field was filled with exploding tiny electric currents. His goal was not to rely on this attack to defeat the opponent, but to force out the invisible Sister Friede.

A silhouette emerged.

A beam of lightning gathered in Su Ziyu's palm and blasted directly at the opponent. The opponent's body trembled and his movement speed was instantly reduced by half.

The frost is constantly eroding the body.

Su Ziyu spread psychic lightning all over his body, and his senses were fixed on the nun not far away. Bolts of lightning shot out, not giving the other party any chance to get close.

drink!

With a clear shout, Sister Friede stopped moving, turned around and held the sickle with both hands. The moment she raised it, streaks of ice appeared on the ground in front of her. Sharp ice spikes gradually spread, and the howling cold wind covered the fish like a blizzard.

"it's useless!"

Su Ziyu appeared in a flash, twenty meters away. A strange weapon appeared in his hand. He held it up with both hands and aimed at Sister Friede, who was seriously injured and could no longer move at high speed.

The elemental bottle in Sister Friede's hand had been used up, and her injuries increased rapidly from resisting the psychic lightning.

As the magic power in her body gradually ran out, her last counterattack failed to inflict heavy damage on the opponent. Sister Friede seemed to have anticipated her own failure. She had a slightly unwilling expression on her face, and murmured, "What a pity... I have lost the power of fire..."

"If there was an ember, maybe it wouldn't have been defeated so quickly..."

Bang!

Su Ziyu gently pulled the trigger, and a red beam of light flashed across. In the distance, Sister Friede's body suddenly trembled. She lowered her head and looked at her chest with a strange expression. Suddenly, a blurry bloody hole appeared there. In the splattering blood, her chest was shot through completely.

"King of Fire... hehe..." Sister Friede smiled with a mocking expression, and her petite figure slowly fell down.

Finally won.

Su Ziyu sighed and put away the Gauss sniper rifle. The enemy's strength was a little beyond his expectations. If it weren't for his psychic lightning that restrained the opponent and allowed him to launch a range lightning shock, it would definitely be much more difficult to win than it is now.

This is a Cinder who is proficient in assassination, but she chose to fight Su Ziyu head-on.

If she wanted to run away, Su Ziyu might not be able to stop her.

A light blue soul appeared on Sister Friede's body.

"well."

"What the hell is this? I became the Fire King out of nowhere!..."

"A bunch of undead want to kill me!..."

Su Ziyu walked over slowly, picked up the soul that Sister Friede dropped, and then looked at her face. Only then did he see Sister Friede's face clearly. She had a pretty face, like a beautiful girl. Even when death came, her expression was unexpectedly calm and gentle. Her eyes were staring at the sky, and the small scar on the right side of her face could be seen through her drooping hood.

It looked like a scar left by a fire.

Extending from the corner of the eye to the side of the ear, Su Ziyu could even see faint sparks on the surface of the scar.

"Was she burned too?"

Su Ziyu sighed softly and reached out to touch Sister Friede's eyes. It was said that some of the fireless embers were firewood from the first fire, and some were from the past Fire Kings. The Sister Friede in front of him was most likely the Fire King who had passed down fire in history.

——"A large mass of mixed souls (can be refined): after refining, gain 500 energy points."

This is firewood.

The undead can absorb the power of souls into their bodies. The souls of those they killed are firewood. However, the power of firewood alone is far from enough to pass on the fire. What is most needed for the continuation of the Age of Fire is the Fire King, that is, the one and only firewood who possesses the power of the king's soul.

The Deep Saint - Aldrich.

Because this monster ate too many people, its soul changed from quantitative to qualitative, and it gained the king soul and became qualified to pass on the fire.

"It is highly likely that the so-called king soul is divinity!..."

Su Ziyu watched Sister Friede in front of him gradually dissipate and turn into dust. He reached out to touch the pair of strange sickles, but found that they also dissipated and decomposed along with her.

This is a little different from the situation we encountered before.

After Hawkwood from Farran was killed, the Farran greatsword remained, but this time Sister Friede's weapon disappeared along with it.

What's going on?

Is this weapon one with her soul?

Why did it turn into dust?

Su Ziyu was not upset about losing a trophy. He was thinking more about the Fire King of this world. If the so-called King Soul was really divine, then could he also harvest divinity by killing those Fire Kings?

Where is the other salary king?

Su Ziyu scratched his head. If he had known earlier, he would have talked to Sister Friede for a while longer. Maybe he could have obtained some useful information.

well.

Now I can only continue to wander around aimlessly.

Su Ziyu casually pulled out the metal javelin, threw it up, chose a random direction, and relied on his spiritual power to fly low, gliding over little by little.

But life is full of surprises.

Just as Su Ziyu's figure was passing through the air, he suddenly saw a strange bonfire in a hidden place at the foot of the mountain. Then he saw Sister Friede again. She seemed to be sitting in front of the bonfire weakly, staring at the bonfire in front of her with a slightly confused look, and the two sickles were placed beside her.

She seemed to be in a daze by the campfire!

Su Ziyu accidentally blocked the opponent's resurrection point. As the ember inside the undead, Sister Friede was resurrected in this bonfire.

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