The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

The flames are like a ruthless devil, devouring those who come near.

The flames emanating from Russell's palm were faster than Daken imagined, so that he was burned by the flames before he could dodge.

"Ahhhhh!" Daken struggled in the flames.

Roar? Scream?

None of this alleviates the pain caused by the flames.

The high-temperature burning lasted for five seconds. After the flames ended, Daken fell to the ground. His skin was like charcoal, and there was no clothing covering his body.

Is he dead?

Russell wasn't sure about this.

Because his flames can completely burn an ordinary person to ashes within five seconds, but this man named Daken, although he fell, he retained his intact body.

Russell wanted to get up and check whether Daken was dead, but his lumbar spine was in great pain, and he could barely hold on without moving. When he moved, he felt a cone-like pain that went straight to his cranial nerves.

He looked around and thought to himself that it was a good thing that all those useless soldiers had escaped, otherwise they would have ended up here today.

As for the lumbar spine, he is not worried. He is sure to get the money and find a good doctor to set his bones.

However, at this moment, a dazzling light appeared out of thin air from the side. It was a portal with strong blue light, bright and dazzling.

A man with thinning hair walked out. He was wearing a windbreaker, with a sword on his back and cold eyes.

This person is none other than Yan Luo.

"Who are you?" Of course Russell couldn't help but ask.

"Have you forgotten me so soon?" Yan Luo said coldly.

"Sorry, I have met so many people that I really can't remember them all. You just need to say whether you are here to help my friends or to kill my enemies." Russell's voice was as hoarse as ever.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm the latter." Yan Luo said.

"Bullying a seriously injured person?" Russell laughed, "I don't remember when I became enemies with you."

"Just to remind you, near the Aoshi Group, Loki and I once joined forces to fight you." Yan Luo said.

Russell's expression changed after hearing this, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Oh, I remembered it, but I remember that you had explosive muscles and thick black hair at that time. Haha, it seems that you are worse off than me now." Russell's laughter was unpleasant.

Yan Luo touched his sparse hair and sighed: "I can't help it. I don't know why. I've been losing my hair so much recently. Maybe it's because my genes have been modified. I'll probably be completely bald by the time I reach the eighth level." .”

"Giggle, that must be funny." Russell's smile was like a forced smile. "You just said level eight, what is that?"

"You are not worried about your life now, and you still have time to ask this kind of question. I admire your courage. Let's give you a chance to join me or be killed by me." Yan Luo said.

"Join you? Join you in what?"

"Join the organization I created." Yan Luo said. "Do things for me."

"Giggle, do you think I will agree? Do you want me to bow to power?" Russell laughed miserably, "Dream, I have been doing one thing in my life, which is to burn you capitalists and turn you into ashes."

"But you have worked hard all your life, and the U.S. government has not collapsed, nor has SHIELD. The powerful and capitalists are still there, but you have entered middle age." Yan Luo said calmly.

"Yeah, that's right, but"

"What did you get in exchange for half your life's hard work?" Yan Luo looked down at Russell with indifferent eyes.

"I'll change it"

"In exchange for your current miserable situation." Yan Luo said, "Some things cannot be done or reversed, so why should you persist?"

"because"

"Because of what? Do you believe you will succeed one day? With your own efforts?" Yan Luo squatted down, "Join me, I will treat you and give you the best treatment."

"Why, we are obviously enemies." Russell's voice gradually weakened.

"Yes, it was the enemy from before." Yan Luo said. <b