Train to Another World

William stared at the man intently and continued to attack.

When the man got close enough, William used Tianzhi Changli again. But the target of the attack was the fired bullet. This time, the man did not cut the bullet in half, but was knocked out again.

And William's left eye also lost its luster and closed uncontrollably. Susanoo also disappeared, and William fell down and was caught by the wooden dragon controlled by Ariana.

Xiong Facai saw it and was anxious in his heart, but he only tried his best to maintain the ban and block the black disc from the outside world. According to previous experience, as long as the black disc could not get material replenishment, it would run out of energy and stop working.

Everything that came out of the black disc would also die.

Unfortunately, this time the man flew back faster than last time, and his close-fitting armor was basically shattered. He simply took off the armor and faced the enemy bare-chested.

At this time, everyone discovered that the man's sturdy body under the armor was also covered with blue patterns, and its style was very similar to the dagger in his hand.

At this time, the man's face was full of anger: "Before, I just wanted to take you away from my brother, and I would foster you and return you to him when he was a little mature. Now I have changed my mind, I want to kill all of you."

The dagger in the man's hand shone brightly, and a dark blue slash was displayed out of thin air and slashed towards Xiong Facai, the biggest target. William, who was lying on the wooden dragon, tried his best but failed to materialize Susanoo. After all, using Susanoo requires a pair of Sharingan.

At this time, a figure slammed into the slash, and the long sword in his hand went towards the slash. It was obviously a knife, but on it, a shadow of a forging hammer appeared.

The long sword broke, and the slash was also smashed to one side, plowing a deep mark on the lava lake.

The figure fell on the lava, but was not burned by the temperature of the lava. After all, how could a dwarf be afraid of high temperature?

This plain covered by lava was originally the homeland of the dwarves. I don't know how many cities have been swallowed by this lava, and I don't know how many dwarves are buried under it.

Although this man is not an elemental creature, he also appeared from the disc, and must have something to do with the disc. I think the dwarf souls who have been sleeping here for a thousand years are also happy to settle accounts with him. Otherwise, they would not be so enthusiastic to respond to Pojun's call.

The man floated in the air and slashed at Pojun several times. But they were all beaten away by Pojun's waving long sword. Even because Pojun stood on the ground with both feet, his swing was more powerful. But even the vibranium long sword could not withstand such high-intensity use.

Pojun glanced at the remaining hilt in his hand and threw it into the lava lake casually. He leaned down, put his hands into the lava, and scooped it up, turning the lava into a forging hammer and a scepter, holding it in his hands.

When Pojun waved the scepter, the man only felt that the gravity on his body seemed to increase a lot, but this had little effect on him. He even used this gravity to dive towards Pojun.

Pojun was possessed by a large number of dwarf ghosts at this time, and did not know what fear was. Seeing the enemy rushing towards her, she also opened her mouth and let out a loud war cry, swinging her hammer to meet the enemy.

The sword and hammer intersected, and the hammer head made of lava was cut off. Even if Pojun turned his head to dodge, blood marks appeared on his face. The lava under his feet surged, and lava immediately gushed out and reconstructed the hammer head.

Pojun hammered at the man one hammer after another, but every time the man would cut off his weapon and leave a blood mark on his body. Pojun was also blessed by the secret arts of the dwarves at this time, and most of the damage was directed into the ground under his feet. Otherwise, he would have been beheaded by the man in the first confrontation.

But even so, in a short while, Pojun's body was covered with dense wounds, and blood soaked his armor. But Pojun was completely unaware.

At this moment, this lava lake was her big forging field, and the sharp sword attacking her was just a flying spark. And that man, this is the only piece of stubborn iron in this forging field, just waiting to be forged into shape.

Pojun waved the scepter again, and the gravity on the man's body increased a little. Pojun leaned over and hit the lava with a hammer, and the impurities in the lava were forged into chains in an instant, tying the man.

The man swung his sword to cut the gap of the chain, and more chains were wrapped around his body, and he couldn't cut them all. When he wanted to break free from the chains on his body, he found that the lava under his feet had turned into a stone platform. No, it was not a stone platform, but a huge stone anvil.

He himself was also shrouded in shadows. When he looked up, a huge hammer came down and hit the anvil, splashing dazzling sparks. And the man was also lying on the anvil covered in blood.

"Hahaha!" Although he looked very embarrassed, he was laughing loudly: "Brilliant!"

Seeing that the hammer was about to fall again, he actually inserted the dagger into his body with his backhand. In an instant, the blue lines on his body burst into dazzling brilliance, and countless slashes were released from the lines, cutting the anvil and the big hammer into pieces.

Pojun shook the scepter, but found that the scepter had been broken into two pieces. Before the lava formed a new scepter, she was pinched by the neck and lifted up by the man.

The man looked up and down at Pojun with his dark blue eyes: "Tsk, so many souls entered at one time, it seems that I don't need to do it."

After saying that, he threw Po Jun aside. Because the soul of the dwarf did not leave her body, even if she fell on the lava, it was as if she was lying on a soft couch. However, at this time, Po Jun began to twitch and his consciousness began to dissipate.

Li Zhuoguang, who was lying on the lava, saw Po Jun like this and wanted to struggle and roll over. But the lava was so thick that he couldn't move.

Suddenly, Li Zhuoguang found armor parts falling around him, and then someone hit him. Li Zhuoguang took a closer look and realized that Alexander was lying on top of him.

Alexander was just an ordinary person who was just learning to practice, even though he was lying on Li Zhuoguang and did not come into direct contact with the lava. But at this distance, there is no difference. His blond hair has begun to dry out and curl, and his close-fitting linen shirt has begun to change color.

"It took me several attempts to find the right spot. I was lucky, and it landed directly on you." Alexander put his hand on the energy line on Li Zhuoguang's body and smiled: "In addition to teaching me that dance step, the teacher also Taught me a spell I've never tried before."

Li Zhuoguang could see that the energy rope binding him was being extracted by Alexander. It was self-evident what Huang Shiren taught him.

However, the most taboo thing about "Bei Ming Sheng Gong" is to absorb objects that are far stronger than one's own internal power. If he is forcibly absorbed, it will be like a river pouring back. At this time, Alexander went to absorb the energy of the monster, and more than just the river poured back into him.

"Stop, you'll die!"

Alexander shook his head: "When I jumped down, there was no way to survive. I am not as smart as Kailo, nor as handsome as Ryan, nor can I eat poison as snacks like Owen. But my father said that I am his bravest child."

"You're doing this in vain!"

"No, it works!" Because the energy absorbed was too great, once it started, the energy poured into Alexander's body unstoppably. At this time, Alexander no longer needed to actively absorb it.

When Alexander felt that his meridians were overwhelmed, he exploded his few acupuncture points one by one, and the energy absorbed through his hands overflowed and dispersed into the air through his exploded acupuncture points.

With the erosion of energy and high temperature, Alexander gradually lost consciousness and only passively acted as a conduit to disintegrate the energy rope wrapped around Li Zhuoguang's body.

Li Zhuoguang looked at Alexander, who was lying on top of him, his skin gradually blistering, and then looked sideways at Po Jun, who was lying not far away. He gritted his teeth and further opened the channel in the depths of his soul, allowing the crimson magic to flow into his body without any defense.

And for the first time, he took the initiative to communicate with him about the deep ruby ​​​​that had been buried in his heart for a long time...

Several wooden dragons flew towards the man, trying to push him into the sky, but were cut into pieces by the man's casual slash. The man looked back and saw that the wooden statue had taken out the giant bow again and was struggling to pull the string.

The man knew in his heart that the arrow was so powerful that the other party would not dare to use it where he was. Last time, he used an arrow to push himself to a certain distance before detonating it. If he hadn't brought a precious prop with him, he would have probably escaped with serious injuries at that time.

But there is only one prop, and it cannot withstand the second time. But fortunately, the opponent had no combatants left. As long as she didn't take the initiative to fly, she would not dare to launch such an attack.

Now, let's get rid of that mongrel bear first. After all, this world is also his precious resource, and he can't let that bear cut off contact.

"Roar!!!" A deafening roar rang out in the space, and even the lava beneath his feet rippled. Everyone looked in the direction where the roar came from in shock.

That was Li Zhuoguang, but he had changed into a different look at this time.