Chapter 401: The King of Fire, conquer!
The battlefield was divided into countless small pieces by the hardened spikes, with flames burning in them.
Everyone was forced to face an avatar of Aldridge. Although it was an avatar, its strength was no less.
The rotten flesh covering the entire venue came to life, and the rotten flesh where the adventurers stood turned into arms that grabbed at people. Those who were a little slow in dodging would be caught, and then dragged into the abyss from which there was no escape.
Adventurers with slightly lower mobility, such as Giant Gate Bara, have been pulled into the group of carrion.
The number of adventurers still supporting the game has been reduced to single digits.
"Bang--"
As the mighty Kalia fell, Leon suddenly realized that the damage caused to Aldridge by the magical attack was not as good as a direct physical attack.
"Gwyndolin", made of rotten flesh, swung down with a long-handled sword with great force. When Lion wanted to fight back, he drilled into the ground and appeared in the corner farthest from the adventurers. He replaced the long-handled sword with the Darkmoon Longbow and started shooting.
Leon dodged countless attacks and ran for a long time just to injure the opponent once or twice. It was really torture for him. He felt like he was back to the time when he fought against the Crystal Old Man.
But do you, Aldridge, have any other tricks besides controlling Gwyndolin's body?
I've never seen you use any other moves besides controlling rotten flesh!
If there weren't so much rotten meat to manipulate on the entire field, Leon felt that they could have taken down the opponent by now!
When fighting for a long time, one's attention will inevitably be distracted, especially when you have no way of knowing the situation of your partners fighting side by side.
Even Leon couldn't help but make a mistake for a moment during the battle. He was hit by an arrow in the knee and fell to the ground while running.
Spikes immediately burst out from the rotten flesh and pierced his chest as if to humiliate him, and even carried him high into the sky, from where he could overlook the other small battlefields that had been separated.
Seeing that others were also struggling to fight, Leon sighed and said:
"Fortunately, I didn't agree with Luluwo's idea of broadcasting this battle live."
Otherwise it would be a huge embarrassment.
The rotten flesh spread along the spikes all over his body, and was about to move towards Leon's neck and strangle him to death.
Leon was gathering his strength to give his opponent a final ruthless blow, and his expression became a little ferocious.
At this critical moment——
"boom!"
A pillar of fire exploded beside him, and the raging flames even burned half of his golden hair black!
"Ah!" Leon hadn't been so scared in a long time. The flames burned the rotten flesh in his chest consciously, and he fell rapidly to the ground in an instant.
The rotten flesh on the ground squirmed wildly as if stimulated, and countless spikes were ready to poke Leon into a hedgehog!
However, the flames immediately broke through the stiffened spikes and instantly burned through the rotten flesh on the ground with the force of a prairie fire. The rotten flesh that was burned even slowed down its movement speed visibly to the naked eye.
Leon fell straight into the burning rotten meat. He was still thinking about whether it would be more painful to be stabbed to death by the rotten meat or to be burned by the flames, but when he fell, he found
This new flame is not hot at all?
Not only did the flame not burn him, the flame even blocked the big hole in his chest. The moment the flame took up residence in his body, he felt his energy being rapidly replenished, and his spirit was as if he had eaten a lot of delicious rocks. Not only did he feel more energetic, he even wanted to dance on the spot!
In short, it means getting high.
While he was excited, he did not forget to look at the source of the pillar of fire.
Is that a person wrapped in black armor?
Matilda?
No, although they look similar, Matilda's armor is bronze and her helmet is shaped like a bull's head.
But the person in the center of the flames, her armor seemed to be blackened by the flames, and the style of her helmet was not a bull's head, but more like other beasts. A wolf? Or a dog?
And when the man used his arm made of fire to pull the giant sword out of the rotten flesh, the already raging fire suddenly increased in strength. The closed hall became a blazing furnace in the blink of an eye, mercilessly burning any enemy!
It was a wonderful experience to be in the flames without being hurt. Leon recognized the identity of the armored man the moment he saw the giant sword.
It's Elsa!
A thin red light flowed from the gaps of the Hell March, the scarf formed by flames fluttered in the wind, the beast-shaped helmet had a big mouth, and her forward posture made her look very aggressive!
The state of the armor seemed to be very unstable. It even grew a second pair of arms covered with spikes under its armpits. Countless red humanoid phantoms appeared behind Elsa, filling the hall in the blink of an eye. The faces of each of the flickering phantoms could not be seen clearly, but each one made people feel sad.
In the blink of an eye, the shadows seemed to turn into flickering candle flames, and countless candle flames fell on the ground, making it look like
A mourning hall for the dead!
Because the flames suppressed the activity of the rotten flesh, the adventurers who had been dragged down earlier, who still had strength left, struggled to get out.
Matilda's head popped out of the ground, and when she saw Elsa's frantic figure, the look in her eyes was very, very complicated.
It’s like seeing your significant other having a great time with someone you’ve only known for a few days.
Fingri also appeared beside her at this moment. When he saw the shadows in the sky, he was stunned and muttered to himself:
"How come she has more dead relatives and friends than me?"
"roar--"
With Elsa's roar, both the phantom and the second pair of arms disappeared in an instant, and her figure also disappeared from the spot.
When she appeared again, Leon only saw her back.
The scarlet fire blade split Aldridge's clone into two!
Outside the Sean Underground City, in Bed City, Bed family mansion.
Stan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and gasped for breath. The noise here attracted Count Charon who was passing by.
"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare again?" Charon frowned and asked, "Is that little girl so scary? You became like this after you came back that day."
"No, you don't understand. You haven't seen that scene."
Stan's forehead was covered with sweat, and he couldn't even maintain his human form, revealing his true appearance, which was mainly a minotaur with various monster features stacked on top. Seeing this, Charon quickly closed the doors and windows and asked, "Then tell me, what's so scary about the hero?"
"Ten years ago, when I first infiltrated this land, I had the honor of traveling with Lord Roboadi, one of the Four Heavenly Kings."
"Then, he died."
Charon raised an eyebrow, "I've never heard of any of the Four Heavenly Kings falling in the last few decades."
"But Lord Robiadi died. He died quietly, like a weed on the side of the road. No one knew about it!"
Stan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and shouted:
"The murderer is a little girl dragging a giant sword!"
How did Elsa live before she met Sally and came to Bed City?
"boom!"
A few swords cut through the rotten flesh to form a giant fist, and dozens of phantoms flashed before Elsa's eyes.
She originally had a happy and complete big family. The family members were as kind and friendly as those in fairy tales. She was spoiled and seemed to be filled with happiness.
Her armor was pierced and a piece of flesh was cut off from her shoulder by an arrow. She pounced on Aldridge and tore him apart with the huge mouth of her helmet, and her giant sword sank deeply into her clone.
When she was seven years old, the demons came and destroyed her happy family. It was at that time that she became a hero. All the emotions accumulated in her seven years of life turned into strength to help her kill the demons. Before the demon died, he seemed to be muttering something about "Four Heavenly Kings" and "Demon King", but she didn't care at all.
A deformed monster with hundreds of arms and legs formed by rotten flesh rushed over. Elsa held her sword horizontally to block it. The violent impact made blood spurt out of the corner of her mouth, but with a roar, she leaped into the sky and spun around. When she landed with a loud bang, the monster's head was split into two.
From then on, she embarked on a journey of wandering. In the rest of her life, she never burst out the strength she had when she was seven years old. The happy emotions that had been brewing for seven years did not seem difficult to replicate, but in the rest of her life, she encountered many things and experienced many battles, and the emotions that had accumulated by chance were burned out in one battle after another.
The monster's head, which was split in two, turned into two giant arms in the blink of an eye. At the same time, Aldrich controlled the remaining body of Gwyndolin to shoot countless arrows made of rotten flesh from above, and endless tentacles stretched out from the ground and wrapped around it.
In other words, she is still in a burnt-out state to this day and has not recovered from the events of ten years ago. Compared to other heroes, she can only rely on the strong physique that all heroes have when fighting, and her magic weapon is really a scam.
Elsa was about to face the rain of arrows to exchange injury for injury, but in a flash of light, she saw Dal and Leon holding up two arms respectively. Bala stood in front of her, using a half-damaged shield to block the rain of arrows. Fingri and Alice worked together to cut off the tentacles!
“I don’t know how you became so strong, but come on!” Fingri, whose body was covered in bite marks and blood, shouted, “We’ll help you clear the way!”
Elsa growled in response, and the Hell March light flashed, and phantoms appeared around everyone to help fight together.
Matilda's eyes became even more dull. "How can she control the appearance and number of phantoms?!"
Bala jumped up and threw his shield towards the rain of arrows. Aldridge had to switch to a long-handled broadsword to attack.
But when the shield was cut off, an eye with red light appeared in the gap.
Elsa broke through the rain of arrows, stepped on the big shield and used the momentum to jump to a higher point. Flames spiraled around the giant sword like snakes, and within a blink of an eye, ten meters, twenty meters, the hundred-meter-long flaming blade slashed towards Aldridge!
Hell's March will forcibly awaken the pain in the user's heart, and the more miserable the past, the stronger the person's ability will be.
Attached to Elsa's body, it not only made her relive the emotions she felt when she was seven years old, but even made all the emotions of her seventeen years old burst out at once!
At this moment, she is no longer burnt ashes, but a blazing fire!
He is a brave man who is qualified to compete with the Demon King!
"Go!" The people who were watching this place shouted loudly!
There was a flash of fire, and Aldridge let out the angriest roar he had ever let out in the battle.
Gwyndolin's body was separated from Aldrich by the fire blade, and the flames burned the rotten flesh, making it impossible for him to quickly retrieve it.
Elsa grabbed Gwyndolin's body and threw it into the arms of Luluwo, who was nearest to her.
"Hey, give it to me?" Luluwo was stunned and started to run for her life. She had to run because those rotten flesh were chasing her like crazy.
During this short moment, Aldridge gathered hundreds of arms and attacked the Hell Marchers frantically. The sturdy armor was damaged in a lot, and Elsa who was in it was naturally also seriously injured.
But as long as the emotions are still there, even if she only has a head left, the flames will become her body and keep the fight going!
She suddenly thrust the greatsword into Aldridge's bloated body, and flames flowed along the blade, instantly covering it. Even as he burrowed into the ground, Elsa held on tightly.
Other adventurers sent people to help Luluwo, while another group risked their lives to help Elsa share the pressure.
Bala was hit by the giant fist and all the bones in his body were broken.
Fingri was pierced by several tentacles, dragging large pieces of rotten flesh.
Leon's head was hit hard and he was no longer able to tell where he was.
But with their help, Elsa can concentrate on burning Aldridge, and now it is time to extinguish the fire!
"help me!"
She yelled and pulled out the giant sword. A half-broken skull, almost like a giant's, emerged from the endless rotten flesh and opened its bloody mouth towards her.
Those who were still able to move attacked the skull with all their strength!
Elsa recalled her past memories, and the moment her eyes changed, she used the strongest attack of her life on Aldridge -
The entire venue became extremely silent at this moment.
No, it wasn't really silent, but the loud noise from the battle caused people to temporarily lose their hearing.
In the midst of calm, flames like red lotus bloomed above the surging dark rotten flesh.
The gust of air blew everyone away and pinned them against the wall. The flying stones could cut off a piece of flesh.
All this happened in silence.
Severely injured, Fingerly closed his eyes in a trance, but his eyelids were stung by the strong light again.
When he opened his eyes, the dark clouds dissipated, and the golden sunlight shone through the glass windows and poured into the hall.
There is no rotten meat, no Aldridge, this place is even more full of vitality than Anor Londo in the painting world, as if traveling back in time.
He even saw Smough. In the light, the executioner became friendly. In the center of the hall, Gwyndolin slowly opened his hands following everyone's gaze.
"You did it."
The figures of Smough and Gwyndolin suddenly twisted and disappeared, replaced by the scarred Elsa.
Her eyes were a little dull, but in her hands, she held a deep and huge soul.
(End of this chapter)
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