"Devil Charlene, aim and launch!"
As the system's magical prompt sounded, Charlene's head, which had exposed half of her head, bounced up and flew towards the oncoming flamingos.
On Nishikado Island shrouded in night and fog, visibility is not high.
Simmons felt something flashing in front of his eyes, and he subconsciously reached out to grab it. Just as he was about to laugh at Alfred's lame sneak attack, he suddenly noticed that the thing he was holding in his hand was a head.
The bright red blood flowed down the head. By the firelight, you can clearly see the shape of the head, the thin lips, the charming eyes, and the unwilling and desperate expression. Isn't this his most beloved concubine Sha? Lin!
"Charlene!!!"
Simmons roared fiercely. Just looking at the desperate face before death, he could imagine the kind of abuse and torture she had suffered before she died!
I thought that Alfred would not do anything to Charlene for the sake of him and the Flame Demon Clan, but I didn’t expect that he would do so cruelly!
"Alfred, I'm going to cut you into pieces!" The flames rising from Simmons' palm instantly turned the head into ashes, and his figure suddenly rose several meters taller and turned into a human figure. A flame giant over four meters tall, with red flames burning all over his body, fixed his eyes on Alfred and the thorn war pig standing in the center of the island, and rushed downwards on the flamingo, like a burning star. Fire meteorite.
At this time, Alfred was also staring at the half stone statue that fell in front of him and became shattered. The black stone statue had lost all its magic power, and the remaining half of the undead power was missing.
"Simmons, how dare you steal my undead power? Today I will kill you, eat you, and take back half of the magic power!" Alfred suddenly raised his head, his scarlet gaze fixed not far away. The charging Flamingo slapped the thorn war pig on the butt with the side of its axe. The giant thorn war pig, which was more than three meters high and nearly ten meters long, took great strides and ran wildly. The entire West Point Island trembled. It seemed like it would sink at any moment.
The flamingos swooped in with the blazing fire all over the sky, and faced off against the thorny war pigs as heavy as the abyss.
The flamingo opened its mouth and spit out a stream of red flames, burning the ground to create a ravine, and even the rocks were burned to ashes.
And the thick thorns on the neck of the war pig, as it ran forward, shot out like a ballista, turning into a dense rain of arrows, covering the flamingo.
The thorn war pig rushed into the area covered by the sea of fire, and its footsteps sank into the molten red magma. The pace dropped significantly, and white smoke erupted from its body, giving off a burning stench.
As the flamingo dived at a low altitude and sprayed out flames, it no longer had room to dodge the thick spikes. It was instantly pierced by several thorns and fell from mid-air.
Simmons jumped down from the back of the flamingo, holding three fireballs of gold, red, and purple in his palm. With a sudden pinch, the three fireballs merged strangely and turned into a three-color lotus flower, facing the same direction. Alfred jumped off the thorn war pig and pointed.
The three-color lotus flower spun and flew out, appearing in front of Alfred almost instantly!
There was a loud noise accompanied by three-color fire, and the entire West Point Island sank obviously. With an explosion at the center, everything around it was cleared again.
"Could this be the long-lost Buddha's wrath..." Mag, who had created this battle, muttered secretly while holding a telescope in the sky.
"Is he dead?" Irina also held a high-power telescope in her hand and said with some surprise: "But Simmons' strength has indeed increased a bit. I remember that the last time I saw him, he could only There are two types of fireballs, but now I have learned three."
"Charlene, I killed this guy and avenged you." Simmons was floating in the air, with flames still burning on his body. He looked down and said sadly.
"Ha, you want to kill me for just this little trick? Simmons, although you have absorbed the other half of the power of the undead, it seems that you have not been recognized by the master." A cold voice sounded from below.
The flames and smoke gradually dissipated, and Alfred, who was holding his hands in front of him, also appeared in sight. The black aura of the undead surrounded him like a ribbon, removing most of the power of the previous attack. Although the His clothes were shattered, but there were no obvious injuries on his body.
"Not dead yet." Mag raised his eyebrows slightly. Although it was expected that Alfred, who had made a deal with the devil, would be stronger, under this level of attack, he was not seriously injured, which made him stronger. Somewhat unexpected.
"How...how is it possible!"
Simmons was also shocked. This was already his strongest blow. Although Alfred was powerful, he shouldn't have taken his attack so easily!
"Now, it should be my turn!"
Alfred's scarlet eyes flashed red, and the big black ax was slowly lifted up. The black aura of the undead instantly wrapped around it, forming a huge black skull on top of the big axe.
"Alfred, have you turned to the devil!" Simmons looked at the black skull, suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed in shock.
"It's too late to act stupid now. I will kill you and then eat you." Alfred said coldly, and then struck with an axe.
A black round blade slashed towards Simmons in mid-air, and the huge black skull instantly split into countless small skulls. As the round blade rushed towards Simmons, the darkness became overwhelming.
"Make a deal with the devil, and you will become the enemy of the whole world!" Simmons shouted loudly, retreating violently, and at the same time took off a string of fire beads bracelets in his hands and threw them down. The bracelets spread out, and ten beads The flame beads formed a line, headed towards the gloomy light blade, and then exploded one after another.
Golden fire exploded into bright fireworks in the air. After ten loud noises, a black round blade with only one-third of its original size penetrated the wall of flames in front of Simmons, fell on him, and instantly cut off his right arm. arm.
"ah!"
Simmons roared in pain and retreated tens of meters again. He glanced at the severed arm and saw that a cold black aura had already entangled itself from the wound and climbed rapidly towards the shoulder.
"Damn it!"
Simmons' expression changed dramatically. After a moment's hesitation, he cut off the remaining half of his arm with a wave of his hand. The flames burned through the wound, scorching the flesh and stopping the bleeding.
And just when he finished this series of actions, Alfred appeared behind him at some point, holding the big ax high above his head, and said with a ferocious smile: "Die!"
Simmons' expression changed, but soon became determined, he punched himself in the heart, and the blood rushed out of his body like lava about to erupt, and he said angrily: "Even if I die, I will take you with me, you bastard!" "
"Self-destruct? Haha, you have no chance." Alfred sneered and chopped down the ax without hesitation.
"Now, Holy Light!" Mag suddenly shouted after watching a whole lively episode.
