This kind of thresholdless thing, Bai Ye has always been his favorite.

No threshold means that anyone can use it, which means that the audience is wide and popular, and there are more buyers and more money.

From the point of view of use, the miracle scroll may be even less difficult to use than the firearm.

Bai Ye took a miracle scroll, which was the "Thunder Gun" technique that Defet had used.

Concentrate the power of thunder and lightning in your hands to form a move that throws a gun and throws it out.

"Can I use it?" Bai Ye asked, looking at Defet.

"Pavilion Master, please." DeFeet naturally wouldn't allow it.

Bai Ye held the scroll, his mind moved slightly, and a golden thunder light burst out from the scroll in his hand, which condensed into a thundering "long spear" in his hand.

It's said to be a long gun, but it doesn't actually look like a real gun.

It is more accurate to describe it with a thunder.

There is no need to make a deliberate action, Bai Ye feels that a force is guiding him, and he can project it after determining the target.

There is no such thing as not being able to project onto the target due to insufficient posture and insufficient strength.

The hand holding the thunder gun gradually closed, the thunder gun shining with thunder disappeared without a trace, and a scroll reappeared in Bai Ye's hand.

It's just that the thunder gun pattern above has become dim.

Defey looked at Bai Ye, his face still had a blank expression, but his tone finally showed a slight fluctuation: "Pavilion Master, this thunder gun—"

Once a miracle is performed, it cannot be taken back.

Defet originally thought that the trading pavilion master would throw a thunder gun or something, but he did not expect that the thunder gun would naturally disappear on its own.

Don't know how to do it either.

However, the stronger the trading pavilion, the higher the probability of success in spreading fire, and of course Defet was happier.

"Oh, it was 'eaten' by me. How many times is this a **** product?" Bai Ye asked after using another miracle scroll.

Defet said: "Generally speaking, a scroll can be used about ten times without any problem. After it is used up, it can be replenished at the campfire."

"However, long-term use will also damage it."

"Do you know how to make it?" Bai Ye asked.

DeFeet shook his head, he was just an undead man with no memory, no past, and on the road to fire.

Fighting is his all, other things, not to mention the manufacturing method of the miracle scroll.

He didn't even know who the walking dead he killed were.

"Maybe it can be found in your world." Bai Ye said.

"Lord Pavilion Master, the miracle scroll, as well as weapons and armors, as long as you need them, they are all rewards." DeFeet said.

In his world, there are very few real creatures, but there are many of these weapons.

These are important items on the path of legends.

In Defet's vague memory, there are some outsiders who are not good at fighting, but are very good at using miracle scrolls and other foreign objects such as battle items.

Walked a long way on the road of fire.

There are also undead, nothing, a small shield, a thick wooden stick, and walked in front of King Xin.

Unfortunately, the flames are getting weaker and weaker.

The abyss has shrouded.

Defet is also getting closer and closer to the living corpse. He doesn't know which time after his death, he will not "wake up" again and set foot on that road again.

If there is no fire passer to "pass" the flame, the world will eventually fall into silence.

Defet wanted to spread the fire in Baiye, but he didn't want him to become the king of salary and threw himself into the flames.

Instead, I hope he can help himself and throw King Xin into the flames.

Simply put, what you do is the FFF regiment, burn it! Burn it!

Burn them all!

"it is good."

Bai Ye stood up from the throne, "I passed on this fire."

Agreed to a deal with Delphi.

It's definitely not okay to burn yourself, but burn others... To be honest, Bai Ye is somewhat interested.

Especially the men and women who cuddle and hug each other on the street.

There is no self-consciousness at all, and there is no compulsion in my heart.

Can't you feel that there is a flame burning under your feet?

I don't know how to protect small animals!

"Many thanks to the pavilion master." There was a little more joy in Defet's tone.

Emotional fluctuations are like a pool of stagnant water, with only a little ripple.

He found a strong man and promised to spread the fire. If he "dies", the powerful pavilion master of the trading pavilion can also complete the mission of the fire spreader.

The world will endure forever.

"Wait a minute, I'll call someone." Bai Ye said to Defet who couldn't wait.

"Call someone?"

DeFeet should have been stunned for a moment.

"Yes." Bai Ye said, "You don't think I want to spread the fire alone, do you? Could it be only one person who spread the fire?"

"...No." DeFeet shook his head.

The fire-bearer, of course, is not a single person, but generation after generation.

A new batch of salary kings has just been added, and the flames are more vigorous. At that time, there is no need for fire passers.

When the flames dim again, the next generation of Firebearers will appear.

It's just that there are basically only a few or even one person in each generation of fire passers.

It's not that the Fire-Spreading Organization doesn't understand the fact that people are more powerful. By accepting outsiders and letting them participate in the Fire-Spreading operation, it can be seen that the Fire-Spreading Organization understands it well.

It's just that in that world, there are too few real "creatures".

Almost all of those who wandered on the ground were living corpses and monsters.

There are very few undead people who can maintain their senses and fight like Delphit.

There are naturally fewer fire passers.

Defet has experienced countless deaths and hardships since he woke up. He once had several companions, and now he is alone.

Accustomed to loneliness and loneliness, DeFeet really ignored the "options" that the trading pavilion master would call people.

"wait a minute."

Bai Ye disappeared into the palace and reappeared half a minute later.

There were already a group of people in black robes behind them, and they all exuded the aura that strangers should not enter.

"The Fire Squad Assembles!"

Bai Ye said excitedly, "Comrades, a single spark can start a prairie fire! Let's spread the fire together!"

Nero and the others were speechless for a while, and the boss started again.

That strange, inexplicable interest.

In most cases, Bai Ye suddenly became interested, and the person who tossed it was not himself, but someone else.

The members of the fire team are:

Nero, Lu Bu, Sephiroth, Baine and an Alex.

They are all first-class men, even Sephiroth, who looks the most delicate, can actually break a big stone in his chest.

Nero and Alex can even transform.

They are all just skinny in the legendary clothes.

As for Lu Bu and Bain, just looking at their size and size, they are very fierce.

The other BOSS team members did not participate.

The macho demon Archimonde has just arrived, and Bai Ye didn't let him start his work directly, and asked Lars to teach various basic operations first.

"Okay, let's go." Bai Ye nodded at Defitte.

A group of people suddenly disappeared into the palace.

The place where it reappears is in a dilapidated building that looks like the Colosseum.

The extremely dim light was cast down, and the time seemed to be in the "evening".

According to DeFeet, this "time" has been going on for a long, long time, and is sliding towards "night."

If one day, into the night, it represents the extinguishing of the flame.

The demise of the world, to be precise, the demise of life in the world.

As soon as he stepped into the boundary of this world, a large amount of black aura emerged from the ground, like a poisonous snake, wrapping around the feet of Bai Ye and others.

It was like a kind of imprisonment, pressing them to the ground.

Nero frowned, squatted slightly, and jumped up.

The black aura was involved with his movements.

In the white night, they saw that Nero, who fell back to the ground, had more cracks under his feet.

In the jump just now, Nero jumped less than two meters in total.

For Nero, who can jump more than ten meters high casually, and can use the power of the devil to do a double jump, he said that the jump height of less than two meters is simply shameful.

Of course, there are even more humiliating ones.

Lu Bu, who was not very good at jumping in the first place, gave it a try, and he jumped for less than half a meter before falling heavily.

Standard undead knees cannot be bent.

"...What is this?" DeFeet asked, looking at the black air wrapped around Bai Ye's legs and feet.

"The outsider hasn't appeared before?" Bai Ye asked.

DeFeet shook his head.

"Probably the embodiment of some kind of rules and restrictions." Bai Ye said, "This world is indeed lingering."

Even if there are rules like "can't jump" in this world.

It will not be clearly displayed in the form of this black gas.

Other outsiders did not appear ~lightnovelpub.net~ I am afraid that their strength is not strong enough.

And Bai Ye's new batch of fire passers are already so powerful that this broken world shows "abnormalities" that shouldn't appear.

It's like a broken car, with one or two skinny people sitting in it, it's not a problem.

But when a group of strong men sat up, they would shake in various ways and emit black smoke.

"It's right not to call Lao Wan and the others together." Bai Ye said, taking two steps forward.

There are some restrictions between walking, but the impact is not very big.

It's just that the black breath emerges from the ground and entangles.

Coupled with a black robe, this group of fire-passing squads that should have brought hope to this world, looked like demon kings who came out of the abyss instead.

Those black qi are the chains that block their actions and want to pull them back to the abyss.