Chapter 4832
Chapter 4832
Those were visible air fracture lines, like two invisible meteors cutting across the street.
Wherever it went, the steel bars were pulled out directly, and the cement instantly vaporized!
Oxygen molecules, cracked in the air, frantically poured into the gaps, creating a series of terrifying low-frequency roars. The entire block seemed to have been forcibly sliced into pieces, the edges gleaming with a scorching white light.
That was a space-type ability user among the Zhu Rong warriors; his space ability also carried a scorching power.
Just as Suzaku was about to make another move, Tu Yunlie said, "Let me do it!"
Tu Yunlie roared, took a step forward, and the flames in his chest seemed to have been poured with gasoline, "Vulcan - Explosion!"
His fist slammed out, igniting dozens of nodes in the air in succession, like a series of explosions in a vacuum.
The explosive pressure created a huge funnel-shaped shock wave, which pushed the two spatial rifts back outwards and then closed them together in an extreme and brutal manner.
boom!
He forced the two spatial rifts to collide, causing them to explode into a giant incandescent flower.
The attack of the second Zhu Rong warrior was brutally and forcefully neutralized by Tu Yunlie in the most ferocious way!
On the battlefield, the third person on the pillar of fire has already charged forward!
He was unarmed, only his arm was present.
His hands were half an inch longer than normal, with thick, heavy finger bones, and fingertips like black iron that had been heated red-hot and then suddenly cooled. He spread his arms as if to embrace the city, then clenched his palms downwards!
He seized upon flammable factors from all directions.
The remaining gas inside the building, the steaming water vapor seeping from cracks in the street, the scorching arcs in the electrical box on the street corner, the human grease crushed in the dust carried by the wind...
All the "burnable elements" were as if being peeled away from every tiny space, and gathered in his palm into a terrifying dark red "heart".
"The power of your flames is returned to you!"
He chuckled and "handed" it to Zhuque and Tu Yunlie.
"No need to return it, you can keep it for yourself!"
Tu Yunlie took a step to the side, arching his back like a towering black-horned bull, and clashed his fists together. Terrifying flames burned on his fists, and the collision created a hemispherical vacuum area!
As a fire-type ability user, he was well aware of how powerful the mass of matter in the other party's hand was.
He knew that if this burning material fell, an entire city block would be hollowed out and then set ablaze!
The Vermilion Bird stood side by side, its fingertips once again glowing with a faint, icy blue light. A single, icy blue feather rose from her palm, like a delicate gust of wind.
Vermilion Bird's icy blue feathers drifted from her fingertips, one after another, filling the entire space in front of her, like a silent blue snowfall.
The blue snow transformed into a storm, completely surrounding the Zhu Rong warrior and swiftly devouring all the power of the flammable substance in his hand, turning it into a charred mess.
The third soldier's eyes finally narrowed slightly. "You've got some skill."
All the Zhu Rong warriors' gazes towards Zhuque changed.
"This land dweller's abilities seem to be a great counter to our Zhurong clan!"
"It's alright, her strength is nothing special anyway, let's just kill her here!"
The fourth Zhurong warrior pressed down on the former's shoulder and slowly stepped forward.
His helmet had a long, thin flaming blade crest, like an upside-down comet's tail. "My turn!"
He raised his arm and made a very casual diagonal swing in the air.
"I will transform into an extremely hot flame, a blade that can cut through all things!"
A thin, hair-like, yet crimson diagonal line piercing the sky immediately appeared between the distant mountains and the city.
Where the diagonal line passes, the mountainside is cut into a flat, almost abstract cross-section. A high-speed rail bridge on the edge of the city tilts and lands silently—no explosion, no screams, only the long, mournful sound of metal rolling on the ground.
When the temperature reaches a certain level, the sheer power of energy is enough to sever everything!
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