Holistic Fantasy

~: 1381 Gradually collapsed in purgatory

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"Booming!"

The unprecedented violent earthquake has come to the entire capital of the flames, so that the city is as ruinous as the ruins. The city as chaotic as the war is as if it is deeply buried in the ground, and it is a sorrow that humans cannot understand. +◆,

A building that was originally intact was collapsed.

The streets that were originally invincible were suddenly split.

One of the residents who had some peace of mind because of the end of the war fell into panic.

The ironworks that had been preserved in the past were caught in a disaster.

In this way, the entire capital of the flaming flames seems to be on the way to the end, like destruction, gradually being destroyed in a violent earthquake.

If you change it in the world of ordinary people, simply relying on earthquakes of this magnitude, you can bury the entire city's inhabitants under the rubble and rubble, and bury and bury thousands of lives.

Fortunately, this is not a world of ordinary people, but a box of various Shura gods.

Because of the attack of the previous Devils Alliance, the ordinary residents in the Capital of the Flames have already been dismissed and taken to take refuge. Now they have not been transferred back. It is a great fortune in misfortune.

Among the rest of the people, there are people who have strong gifts and can be used as combat forces. Either a member of salamandra, it is not an ordinary person who will be affected by the earthquake in the district.

then. Under the organization of salamandra, the wounded were effectively rescued. People have not suffered much.

Only those buildings and the like are terrible.

"Snapped!"

With the sound of crisp sounds, standing in the center of the capital of the flames, the huge chandeliers that brought warmth and fire to the whole city finally fell under the strong earthquake, and fell into the ground and became fragments.

The temperature inside the entire flame capital has suddenly dropped to freezing point in this moment, letting the cold cold raging in every corner of the city.

However, such a cold, the next second. It was immediately dissipated.

Because, in the capital of the flames, a volcano nestled in it trembled, and the top exploded.

"Hey!"

With the deafening roar, the volcano erupted, letting the hot magma mix with the smoke rising from the sky, flowing out of the crater.

That scene is just like the opening of **** is opened, it is terrible.

In the capital of the flames. One person who still stayed here stared at the volcano that suddenly spewed, watching the magma of the sky begin to rush, and after a while, it finally broke out with sorrow and screams.

"Don't be in a daze!"

do not know when. Mandela came to the center of everyone, and the forehead burst into a blue vein, and the mad roar screamed.

"Hurry up with the wounded! Retreat from the capital of the Flames! Evacuate!"

"Yes!" The members of the salamandra have a pale face. The effort was made, and then the organization began to evacuate.

And next to Mandela. Santora looked at the erupting volcano with a pale face, and the body began to tremble.

"Mandela brother. Is it..."

"Damn!" Mandela slammed the wall next to him, screaming at the erupting volcano and whispering.

"The seal is unlocked!"

An ancient demon is sealed in the capital of the flames.

This thing, as a veteran of salamandra, Mandela naturally cannot know.

And Sandola was told that he was the leader of salamandra and became a class leader in the North District.

It is said that the other party is the oldest demon known as the final test of human beings.

It is said that the other party is a horrible sorcerer who has repelled millions of gods.

It is said that the other party can give birth to the gods by their own blood alone.

It is said that the other party is a person who has no choice but to have three digits in the box.

Az Dakar.

The demon dragon worshipped by fire, the evil **** in Persian mythology, the natural demon king, one of the strongest species of the former box court, and later detached from the myth, became the final trial only to obliterate human beings and can only be erased by human beings. The existence of the three most powerful races in the box.

The demon king sealed by the big league, led by no_name two hundred years ago, is the three dragon dragon.

The source of the body of the two-headed dragon who attacked the Eastern District was him.

Az Dakar.

After two hundred years, over the three strongest species in the box, it is ranked in three digits, but it has repelled a million gods, together with the oldest demon who is the three-digit existence, now, finally It is beginning to wake up.

"But...but...Impossible..." Sandola couldn’t cover the trembling of fear.

"One of the keys to unlocking the seal, obviously no longer exists..."

If you want to unravel the seal of the three-headed dragon, the key you need is the star of the Dragon King and the banner of no_name.

Among them, the horn of the Dragon King of Xinghai was put on the head by Shandora.

The banner of the community that lost its name was completely disappeared three years ago because of the attack of the unknown demon king.

In this way, how is the seal of the oldest demon king solved?

It is not impossible to unpack the seal without a key.

However, in the absence of a key, unless the entire capital of the flames is blown, the ground is broken and the seal is destroyed by violence. Otherwise, the three-headed dragon cannot come out.

However, now the seal is being lifted.

Although Sandola did not see the terrible test of human beings, the three-digit demon king alone was enough to make her fearful.

Why is the seal untied?

"Now is not the time to consider this!" Mandela took the initiative to make a sound.

"Sandora, we must organize the people in the capital of the flames to retreat, this city, we must give up!"

Shandora suddenly trembled.

Give up the capital of the flames?

Abandon the base of the community?

Here is the root of salamandra...

"Don't hesitate! Sandola!" Mandela squatted down and held down Santora's shoulder, extremely anxious.

"The demon dragon will not be interested in our city. It will only destroy it here. It will not leave until no one has existed. It will retreat. We may have the opportunity to come back to rebuild in the future, but we will not retreat. With the power of salamandra, there is only one dead road!"

Once, salamandra was a community of four-digit ups and downs in the box. It was brilliant.

However, such salamandra, together with the rest of the community, which is completely comparable to itself, is facing the three-headed dragon. As a result, it is a painful price to seal the three-headed dragon, and it is ultimately affected. Was dropped to five digits.

Today, salamandra is no longer a community of four-digit highs, and all the allies who fought the demon together were not there.

With a five-digit salamandra, here to meet the final test of human beings, it is definitely the result of a single victim who can't even get a single victory.

Although he is a class dominator, he has to retreat directly before he has been to the demon king. In normal times, it is a matter of course that the impeachment is dismissed. If the object is the oldest demon, then no one will blame salamandra.

Knowing this clearly, Sandola could only bite her lip and point her head down heavily.

"Ready to retreat!"

......

"laugh!"

Lightning like a thunder smashed the space directly, and the heavy impact hit the black lion beast that had just rushed out of the ground.

"Boom!"

It was like shattering the space. The intense fire and strong impact shook in the air and shook it all around.

"Ah!"

There was a thick smoke, like a burnt-like Gleia and Aurora falling from the fire, like a kite that had broken the line, and fell heavily on the ground.

Then, the rich fire gradually dissipated.

There, Noah volleyed in the air, but his hand was tightly clutching a man's neck.

It’s amazement, it’s Calgary.

Looking at the painful Galji who struggled in his own hands, Noah hated his teeth.

"In the end, is it still up to you?" (To be continued.)