Elden Gulong in American comics

In the ruined circular square, the giant knight who had woken up was fighting with Vic. Vic didn't know the opponent's identity, but from the opponent's steady attack, he could find that the opponent's mind did not seem to be very clear. This figure is no less than King Grover. His riding movements are very stiff, and each move is like a set golem. It is almost no threat to Vic, who has experienced many battles. As Vic puts the spear in his hand After poking into the gap on the opponent's helmet, the knight's body softened for a moment, but the next second, a black sticky substance poured out from the gap in the armor, turning into dark tentacles, acting on the opponent's behalf.

Looking at the snake-like dark substance, Vic made a confused sound. This was something he had never seen before. Vic stabbed it casually and felt the texture of real flesh and blood. "What is this?"

Vic was pushed back by the thick flesh-like substance. As the giant stood up, something like a tree root stretched out from his shoulder, forming an organ like a dragon's claw on his left arm. The black substance gathered on his right hand. In just a moment, the knight in front of him turned into a monster. Behind him, the witch threw a protective prayer at Vic, but Vic just looked at this new opponent slowly. He raised the gun in his hand.

He is Dragonlance Vic, a powerful fader who was once called a quasi-king. Such a monster is nothing more than a bastard in front of him.

Then the red thunder flashed past, followed by the torn monster body and Vic falling from the sky to the ground.

As Vic used his true strength, the weird monster was torn to pieces by Vic in a short time. The armor was scattered on the ground, revealing a skinny body wrapped in sticky white oil.

Several thrones were placed under the low platform at the edge of the circular venue, with different styles. Vic even saw an extremely narrow throne. Even if a giant sat down, it looked spacious at all. Saying, you ask the wizard Stretching out his hand, the wizard reached out and touched his fingertips. At this moment, in the fireproof man's dark eyes, "Guda?"

Before the circle of magic was complete, many of the nobles who had once died lost their minds and turned into living corpses wandering around the border, using our strong bodies to attack the faded ones who came behind.

With that said, the fireproof man held out a hand to Vic and said in a very gentle tone: "If you want to become weak, please touch the white darkness within you!

Vic knelt up and took the halberd from the opponent's hand. From the inscription below, which was not similar to the words at the junction, he read a name: "Vic, a wizard is enough without you."

"Now, what do you want to do?

The last second, it was pierced through the head by the ancient dragon knight and thrown aside. Vic silently wiped the blood from under the tip of the spear and led the wizard towards the top of the big hill. There were similar living corpses everywhere outside. , except for those living corpses, there are even fewer monuments carved from stone. "You are the fire prevention man of that sacrificial site, responsible for maintaining the flames and the people who serve you."

"It feels like the Round Table Hall to you."

Where is that place outside?

"Are you also a fire-proof man? It's been a long time since you've seen a fire-proof man besides you."

"The Knights of Los Waik... The ashes of the fire are exactly like the people in that place!"

Vic shook his head. It must be just a special kind of fire. The God and King must let the faded ones come here. I walked down the steps and said: "Fire is in that world, and it shouldn't mean that you can get in even if you don't get it." .

Seeing that Vic was moving, the fireproof man retracted his hand without any disappointment: "Do you need you for the time being?

Listening to his wizard's words, Vic nodded. There are two kinds of flames at the intersection, the giant's fire and the epileptic fire. However, there is only one kind of fire that the wizard serves, and this is the epileptic fire.

The two of them turned back and saw the heavy small door. Vic pushed the small door open hard and saw a circular building under the hilltop at the door. Outside this is the place where Guda is guarding. It looks like Arena.

The wizard quietly lifted his veil and looked at the field behind him. In the center of this circular field, stood an extremely ordinary man. His blond hair and blindfolded eyes made you feel in the ruins. The outside of the general building is more conspicuous.

Vic protected the wizard and cautiously came up the steps and walked towards the man. The man seemed to be able to see things but discovered Vic's presence by the sound of his footsteps. So the man turned around and faced Vic. He showed a smile: below were the names, which seemed to have nothing to do with fire. The wizard recited the vague inscription and inferred innocently: "Those people should have been burned to death by fire. It should have survived a very small fire.”

The other party's appearance was somewhat similar to those suffering from epilepsy. Flames poured out of the body, and the first thing to be burned was the person's strong eyeballs.

"You know," Vic nodded and pointed to the small door in front of Guda: "I seem to be guarding something, right in front of this door."

While Vic was thinking, the wizard in front of me whispered in my ear: "Little Vic, please be careful about that man, you seem to be the wizard of fire.

While he was talking, a pale and skinny dog ​​rushed out from the corner, opened its bloodshot teeth, and bit Vic's neck.

Vic said solemnly, but the spear in his hand stopped and pierced a living corpse that wanted to attack the wizard: "Before those people, they are exactly the same as the dead nobles before the ring was complete."

"Maybe it's the name of that knight." The wizard in front of him came over and gently wiped away the blood under Vic's body. Then he looked up at the sticky substance on the ground and said in a tone of disgust: " Be careful, little Vic, that white thing looks safe."

Listening to Vic's words, the wizard remained silent and walked over the steps. A large arch appeared behind the seven people. It said it was actually not a big opening. In the opening, there was a white and dark circle. "Welcome to the Fire Sacrifice Site, the ashes villain with fire,"

"It seems that people in that world also hate gladiatorial combat. Vic is moving, and the man behind him doesn't behave strangely. He's not even a burning ashes. It just sounds like a bad name.

A bright golden sun lit up. The wizard muttered, but the fireproof man heard your whisper, turned around, faced the wizard with his flawless face, and said in a loud voice: Because of the golden tree For a very long time, fire has been a symbol of destruction in the border area. Although there is no positive flame like the furnace of life, people will habitually attribute the credit to the tree rather than the fire.