The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 20: Ghost (Part 2)

Belenko felt a little strange. He walked along the dark passage and lit a small flame from time to time to illuminate the area. This area was in charge of the "Skullcrusher" by Petrosé of the Thorns Cross of the Temple. He is a rare bloodthirsty in the cross regiment. He refused the assistance of the Belushibabu regiment and searched for 500 square meters of lanes alone. This was approved by the commander-in-chief of operations "Gravedigger" Ambrose. Belenko himself was very relieved of Petrosse’s strength, but it had been twenty minutes since the start of the operation. The gravedigger had not updated the battle report for a long time, and the second repeater he was responsible for deployment had not been activated. Belenko felt vaguely disturbed. , I decided to go and see for myself,

On the road, he was attacked by several ghost members. Belenko took care of these skirmishers lightly. As the intelligence pointed out, the ghost's right hand lacked the ability to fight head-on with the Son of God in the dark. It’s just a humble ant. Even if they come out of the nest, how can they bite the proud lion? The thought of Dvoru’s frustration makes Belenko feel extremely humiliated and angry. He can’t imagine how these weak human beings can make gold. The lion defeated,,, what should have been done by him,

Beelenko looked down at the display on his wrist. Since the quantum network is not connected yet, this terminal can only provide a simple positioning function. The screen shows that the control area of ​​the "cranial crusher" is in the front, turn around At a bend, the air was suddenly full of burnt smells, and a flame was faintly swaying in front of him. Belenko immediately quickened his pace. He understood that Petrosser’s ability was to shatter other people’s heads. He was not responsible for this fire. It must be caused by ghosts,

"Papa... boom." As soon as his left foot stepped into the main passage, a dazzling flame exploded above his head. It was a detonation trap set by the ghost blaster, facing the roaring flames. , Shock waves and shrapnel, Belenko calmly did not blink his eyes. He slowly closed his palms inwards with both hands. The explosion was immediately frozen in the air, and then quickly contracted like a movie shot in reverse, and 250 grams of tnt explosive exploded. The power of the bomb was squeezed into a small ball of 1 cubic centimeter, and the guardian knight’s left hand slowly opened. "Boom rumbling..." The extremely compressed sphere that was bright white suddenly collapsed. The roaring fire dragon detonated all the traps laid out on the road one after another,

"Petrosser." In the smoke and flames, Belenko shouted loudly, "If you are still alive, find a way to let me know, otherwise I will clean your area of ​​responsibility in accordance with the aftermath principle."

There was no answer, and he waited quietly for a minute, and Belenko began to move forward into the passage: "The time is up, the aftermath principle is activated, and the bell ringer will come to recover your corpse, goodbye, brother." Guardian Knight He said without joy and sadness, raising his hands and making his fists. He was called the "flaming Belenko" because he used fire as a means of venting his emotions. In fact, he has the mysterious power of compressed air. When he is capable, he can create an ultra-high pressure field with a pressure of more than 700 MPa in a sphere with a diameter of 50 cm, which is dozens of times the cylinder pressure of a diesel engine. As long as a small amount of combustible material is provided, the ultra-high pressure can cause a rapid flame. , His abilities have many uses, but they can only be used on air, and cannot directly affect the human body or any solid objects.

Beelenko created an ultra-high pressure field with a diameter of 20cm on the left and right sides of the body, and then shot two small drops of water from the wrist, "Bullying..." Two fireballs immediately appeared in the air, bright and The heat eclipsed the flames in the passage. With the continuous replenishment of the high-energy combustion agent, the fireball spurred by the high-pressure field began to climb the wall and melt the ceiling. The steel keel began to turn red and soft, and even the cement began to start. Burning, this is what Belenko does. He will not enjoy the pleasure of killing like the Skullcrusher, nor will he be obsessed with the excitement of hunting down prey and destroying everything like Dvoru. This is the teachings of the Guardian Knight, he The red double-headed eagle coat of arms on the shoulder began to faintly hurt, the beast inside was roaring and roaring, Belenko’s eyes were still calm, and the burning flames could not melt the ice-like indifferent eyes,

"Wow..." The wall began to collapse, white-hot flames spread everywhere, and the whole area turned into a hot Shura field. Belenko, protected by hundreds of small high-voltage fields, could not feel the temperature of the flame. Staring straight ahead, as if waiting for someone to appear,

Sure enough, the figure appeared in the fire, slowly stepping across the floor where the molten iron was flowing, breathing the poisonous smoke, smiling in the air of hundreds of degrees Celsius, "Oh, oh." The man suddenly sighed." I don’t know what the **** is this place, it must not be the world I live in, but this kind of scene is very warm, flames, it can be said that my second favorite thing, because my first favorite thing is more beautiful Something." He looked around, bending over to pick up an unmelted steel bar from the fire and holding it in his hand. Conquer you."

Beelenko ignored the opponent’s monologue at all. With a finger movement of his left hand, the high-pressure ball revealed a small hole, and a beam of white-hot flame shot out like an arrow. It can turn a man into a ball of fire, the red flame is absorbed by a black flame, and the black fire rotates in the air, exuding a weird but extremely beautiful color that does not belong to this world,

"Jeffta, the fallen dark fire magician, remember the name of the person who killed you." The man in the fire said, and he reached out and made a gesture of taking off his hat. Then he found that there was no hat on his head. Fumbling on his face, he took off the Ray-Ban sunglasses, and said in surprise: "Ahhh, I can see things more clearly this way, is this bullish guy has eye problems?" While talking, he I moved my lips to meditate on something, and used steel bars to draw mysterious symbols on the ground,

"Om..." The dark fire suddenly shot towards Belenko, leaving a long black tail flame in the air. "This is a strange world." Jeff Tower said, "I can't feel it. The fluctuation of any magic element can guide magic normally. This body's mental power is clearly weak like a lizard, but it can withstand the mental consumption of the fallen dark fire magic....If you have the opportunity, I really want to take a good look at this. What is the world like."

Beelenko took a step back and folded his hands together, urging his ability to the extreme. A huge ultra-high pressure ball was created right in front of his body, with bright orange flames spinning inside, and a black fire ball floated and struck silently. The ground gnawed away half of a high-pressure ball, "Bang." Like countless car tires exploded at the same time, the huge shock wave immediately shook the fire field, and the Guardian Knight was thrown out like a rag doll to hit the ground more than ten meters away, and rolled three times. After four laps, he stopped. He propped up his body and stretched out his hand to touch. A large piece of flesh weighing four to five kilograms was lost on his right abdomen. The uneven semicircular wound was scorched, and even a drop of blood did not flow out. , The black fireball left a hole on the floor that was not too deep. Jeff Tower looked at it, nodded, and began to guide the next magic: "Normal level, man on the opposite side, you probably use air magic to control the flames. This is not news in the world of fallen magicians. Your strength is about the level of a fourth-level magician, but it’s too far to fight against me. I’ve always wanted to find a qualified fire player. Opponents, now it seems that only Tuva Tugen from the Brotherhood meets the requirements? Really, if he can leave the Western Continent..."

"Who are you." Belenko knelt on the ground, staring at the other person and asked, "Your appearance...You are American."

"I am from the Kingdom of Saint Boren in the Western Continent, if you have to ask." The fallen Darkfire Mage replied, "I am not familiar with the United States, which continent is it."

"The Western Continent,...the Western Continent in the'World'."

"'World', oh, do you mean the position I am in is right."

A trace of fear flashed in Belenko’s gray eyes, and he suddenly remembered what the Duke had said: When the synchronization rate of the ghosts reaches 5.0 or more, terrible things will happen. Now it seems that all this is happening on his own. What happened before him was that he had to report the news to Ambrose, the Brotherhood, and the Duke, because it was found that the highest synchronization rate of the ghost was only about 4.8. Above 5.0 will open a door to hell.

"...'Scattering'." The Guardian Knight did not hesitate to launch a life-saving trick, hundreds of ultra-high pressure **** detonated in front of and behind him, "Boom, boom, boom..." The dense explosion was like a meteor shower. When hitting the ground, the concrete was blown to pieces, the steel beams were bent, and even the flames were blown to wobbly. Belenko, who was enveloped by the rain of bullets, retreated quickly regardless of his injuries. No one can grasp his exact position within minutes of activation, and no one can harm his body in the explosion,

For more than ten seconds, he retreated tens of meters away, and the turn of the passage was behind him. At this moment, Belenko suddenly felt that the surrounding area was dark, the flames lost its luster, his vision dropped rapidly, and even the darkness itself became dark. Thick and sticky, this is not the darkness that appears without lighting, but the lifeless world left behind by forcibly depriving all light,

Beelenko looked up at the sky. At the place where the ceiling was supposed to be, a gleaming dark purple flower was quietly blooming. Numerous glamorous petals stretched out one after another, and soft and sweet droplets of fire fell, and the flame became Cold, time has been frozen, gorgeous fireworks blooming in the void, this is a beautiful sight that Belenko has never seen in his life,

Jeff Tower’s famous magic "Moon Halo Mandala",

On the other side of the bunker, Gu Tie felt completely cold for no reason,