Chapter 1667: Golden King Flame
Herses stepped back.
The flames spewed out from the gate of flames, and those golden blazing flames were already boiling, rushing out of the gate continuously, gushing streams of fire, like golden ribbons. But these must be the scariest ribbons in the world, sweeping across the wasteland, leaving soundless ravines. As they brushed across the space, colorful bands of light appeared in the space. Herses knew that it was because the golden flame was too domineering, so neither matter nor space could bear its power. Let it pass, the matter is annihilated, and the space collapses, so those gullies and light bands are left behind.
If you let it sweep over you? Herses didn't want to use his body to draw conclusions.
The blazing light inside the door became brighter and brighter, and Herses felt a terrifying force was about to erupt. The gate is like a crater, and there is a rumbling sound coming from the gate, which is the sound produced by the energy transmission too fast, and even colliding with each other.
Herses finally soared into the sky, and he dared not stay on the wasteland any longer. Then a golden torrent spewed out from the Gate of Flames, a torrent of pure hot flames, passing through the wasteland and forest in an instant, leaving behind a golden corridor between heaven and earth for an unknown number of kilometers.
When the torrent erupted completely, the golden flame gradually disappeared into the air. The corner of Herses's mouth twitched, looking at it from his angle. From the Badlands, a scorched corridor leads through the primeval forest to the other end of the horizon. On the black belt of the earth, no matter the rocks or trees, as long as the things above the ground are all erased. Pieces of red light flashed on the coke-like black belt, and then there was a crisp sound from time to time, and the black charred strata collapsed downwards, cracking abyss fissures leading to nowhere!
At this time, there were bursts of cracking sounds from the gate of flames. Herses looked down, and there were thick cracks on the door frame of the gate. The cracks extended downward, and sand and stones were constantly ejected from the inside.
"No, no, no." Herses lowered to the ground, only to see that the fire in the door gradually dimmed and finally disappeared. A moment later, a ray of fire lighted up at the door again, that ray of fire light had a pure golden yellow color, and then the fire light disappeared, and someone came out from there.
Herses' pupils gradually narrowed, and Alan's figure was reflected in his golden pupils: "Impossible, this is impossible, you should die there!"
Allen shrugged: "Unfortunately, I didn't die."
He was completely naked, with nothing else on his body except the demon's praise in his hand. The flames in the door had already destroyed his clothes and even his body. The current body is still regenerated, and now Allen can be regarded as having undergone a third transformation. Now his body, from the internal organs to the bones, from the blood vessels to the muscles, was all tempered by flames. In terms of strength, this newborn body is far inferior to Herses's incarnation as a dragon.
There was a loud bang behind him, and Allen knew that the Gate of Flame collapsed behind him without turning his head. The gate couldn't bear his strength, and was crushed by him from the inside. As the gate of flames collapsed, a large amount of dust surged past Allen. Allen raised his hands, and a golden flame rose from under his feet. Flames enveloped his whole body like a golden robe. Golden flames emerged from all parts of Allen's body, pushing away the hustle and bustle, and ripples appeared in the surrounding space. After each ripple spread out, large and small light spots were left behind.
Each spot of light is a crack in space, and Herses's pupils shrank. His eyes fell on Allen, and he shouted: "What the hell did you do? I have never seen that kind of flame, that kind of flame !"
There is a red spar on the chest, surrounded by a circle of silvery white lines, those divergent lines make the spar look like a sun.
Although the appearance is still the endless sword outfit, the sense of power is completely different. Herses could feel that Allen was powerful but restrained, exuding endless majesty. If he hadn't restrained himself, he already had the urge to kneel down and worship. This impulse stems from the power that Allen now possesses. The Golden King Flame is above Wanyan, and the residents of Eboins are born of flames. Before Jin Yan, they were facing natural enemies, the pressure can be imagined.
So Allen, who has mastered the Golden King Flame, is the natural enemy of Eboins. Thinking of this, Herses' mouth can't help being bitter and jerky. In addition, the gate of flames has been destroyed, and the residents of Eboins have nowhere to go and no support. Unless Archimedes comes back and rebuilds the Gate of Flames. But Herses knew that Archimedes would not come back. He had already started the cosmic twilight, so how could he return to this place.
"Herseth, choose. Do you choose to surrender, or choose to destroy?" The source device in Allen's hand emitted golden flames, and the hymn of ashes appeared in his hand again. But this gray-white long sword radiated golden flames from the edge of the sword. The golden flames intertwined with the white edge of the sword, and the flames illuminated Herses' face.
At this moment, Allen's aura was as majestic as the sea of hell, and the golden king's flame rose up behind him, forming streams of flames that swirled like banners. The steel wings on his back spread wide, and his body was surrounded by golden flames, as if a god had descended into the mortal world.
Herses gritted his teeth in order to withstand the terrifying pressure. He shouted: "Stop joking, I am the flame of the sky, my flame should be at the top of the world!"
Then it soared into the sky and turned into a black crystal dragon. Jinglong flapped its four wings, and after spinning around in the sky, opened its mouth and sprayed raging black fire at Allen. Allen looked up, and Herses' flames could no longer condense into a beam, which showed that his strength had dropped a lot. Even when his strength is complete, such flames can't do anything to Allen, let alone now?
Allen raised his hand, and when the black flame reached above his head, it began to shrink and shrink, and it completely disappeared when it was a few meters around Allen. Jinglong's golden pupil shrank sharply. At this time, Alan's steel wings fluttered slightly, and they turned into a golden light and rushed straight up.
The sound made by the friction between the body and the air formed a sharp roar. The golden brilliance made a turning point in mid-air, and hit Herses heavily. The giant dragon suddenly tilted and was knocked down by an unspeakable force!