I founded Tantric Buddhism in London

The red-hot projectiles cut through the night sky.

The high temperature contained in the cone metal was so intense that it seemed to melt in the air.

Under the blackened red gold metal, the boiling heat like magma flowed, and the cone-shaped projectile gradually deformed, extending straight wings like wings on both sides.

The oldest giant snake was still immersed in the grief of his sister's death, and its roar was mixed with a trace of deep grief.

The sacrifice of the young sister opened a wound in its heart that was difficult to heal.

Pain gushed out from the wound of grief, and the power from the blood of the Queen of the Hole was also gushing out!

The giant snake burst out with heart-wrenching howls in various senses, and the air along the way seemed to have crack-like ripples, and the affected ground was even more full of deep gullies, like a cracked tiankeng.

The skinny rat who escaped from the collapsed house was bleeding all over after running only two steps, and fell to the ground and never moved again.

Only a few ants hidden deep in the wooden beams of the house were still active. They seemed to completely ignore the power of opening and dismantling, or to say that they were enjoying the power of opening and dismantling.

Even the protective glow of the seven bright lamps began to flicker, and the light curtain of the seven knights' swords also shook and twisted under the influence of the aftermath.

Such a terrifying power... The flesh and blood of this oldest giant snake contains the ancient and pure power of enlightenment.

It is very likely that it is the first generation of blood that was born from the mother's womb before the Queen of the Opening left the world, or at least the second generation of blood.

The painful howl of the oldest giant snake was so miserable, and the snake pupils that were almost the size of a human head flowed with deep moisture.

The snake's tears swirled as if they were about to drip.

However, at this time, the wall of light facing the northeast suddenly trembled violently, and huge ripples appeared in the middle of the light curtain of light that reached the sky and the earth.

In the center of the glowing ripples, the red bullet filled with blazing heat broke through the wall!

Its speed was faster than lightning; its momentum was more powerful than thunder; its terrifying heat was even more difficult to match than magma!

Even if it opened up the queen's direct bloodline, it had no time to react.

When the oldest giant snake caught a glimpse of the blazing flames from the corner of its eyes, the head as big as a carriage had already exploded!

The hot conical metal still refused to stop, the newly born straight wings vibrated wildly, and the direction of the trajectory changed incredibly!

After the red bullet exploded the snake head, it continued to turn its direction and attacked the giant snake body that was big enough to wrap around the house.

The bright red hot color meandered in the snake body covered with black scales.

In just a blink of an eye, the headless snake body of the oldest giant snake had been burned and cracked.

The terrible high temperature that shuttled through the spine baked all the snake bones into charred bone charcoal, and even the flesh and blood evaporated due to this heat.

The smelly steam spread, and in the smoke with the taste of flesh and blood was a dry and cracked headless snake body.

Even the direct bloodline of the Queen of Hole Opening still could not reach the heat of the Queen of Unburning.

The giant snake that was born with the power of hole opening and dismantling insisted on the appearance of disintegration even when it died.

Seeing the head of the giant snake in the distance explode with a bang, and the twisted snake body was cooked, burnt and dried as if it was baked by a raging fire, Leonardo Lott's hanging heart finally let go.

The heavy equipment on his shoulder that seemed to have swallowed up his entire right arm gradually cooled down as he relaxed.

The equipment was a black rectangular block with a length of five feet, a width and height of one foot, and it would be nearly one person tall if placed vertically on the ground.

The surface presents a metallic iron-black luster, but inside the intricate lines carved on it, there is a hot molten lava flowing as red as blood.

There is a small opening on the side of the tail end of the cuboid for the operator to put his arm in, and a hole as thick as the mouth of the wrist is exposed at the front end. At this moment, there is still some extremely hot power inside the hole.

This heavy machine, which looks extremely strange and obviously does not belong to the industrial level of the current era, is connected to Leonardo's right arm and extends forward in parallel, pointing directly to the seven walls of light that are difficult for mortals to see with their naked eyes.

When Leonardo relaxed, the molten lava-like luster flowing inside the dark cuboid also dimmed immediately.

The concave lines that restored the iron black color spewed out boiling steam, and then slowly closed together to become a smooth and seamless iron-black metal cuboid.

"This damn Jack the Ripper was able to summon at least a younger sister who was a direct descendant of the Ant Mother..."

"Fortunately, it wasn't one of those first-generation antiques, otherwise I'm afraid this extinction cannon would hardly work."

Leonardo let out a long breath, raised his sore arm and wiped off the fine sweat on his forehead.

Although the sweat was due to extreme fatigue, the temperature felt extremely cold, like ice dew that had just melted.

Just activating the extinction arm cannon once almost exhausted all the heat in Leonardo's body, leaving only a trace of weak heat to maintain life.

Now his body is as cold as if he had just come out of an ice cellar, and even the cool breeze blowing on his face is no longer cold, but slightly cool.

His body temperature has dropped below 90 degrees Fahrenheit (32 degrees Celsius), and excessive hypothermia has caused Leonardo to lose his muscle coordination ability.

The heavy burden of his right arm almost dragged him down, and the exposed skin even showed a strange light blue.

The vocal cord muscles also began to become uncontrollable, "Quick, give it to me, I'll heat it up..."

Leonardo hurriedly opened his mouth and ordered the servant to hand over the stove that had been prepared in advance.

As soon as the voice fell, a scorching heat immediately spread to his skin, and the cells greedily absorbed this delicious heat.

The body began to tremble slightly, the superficial blood vessels dilated, and the light blue color that symbolized hypothermia was gradually fading.

Leonardo shook violently, his muscles regained strength, his heart beat vigorously, and the blood circulation accelerated, making all organs function normally again.

"Huh - comfortable."

"Rick, what new fuel are you using this time? Why do I feel that the heat this time is blazing, high and stable, and just the right warmth, much better than the heating effect of the charcoal stove I used before -"

Leonardo, who had regained consciousness, instinctively twitched his nostrils to breathe.

But this time the air that flowed into the nasal cavity was not just cold, it was also mixed with a salty, sweet and greasy taste - the taste of blood!

He turned his head suddenly, and the extinction arm cannon that had just been lowered was immediately raised, and the closed lines flashed a fiery red light again - although there was no shell in the barrel at this time, as long as enough heat was input, the extinction arm cannon could also spray out more condensed flames!

Meow~~~

A golden short-haired cat stretched out its fat paw and gently placed it on the muzzle of the extinction arm cannon.

The boiling heat in the barrel was like meeting a dream lover, and it suddenly broke free from Leonardo's control and threw itself into the arms of the fat paw without hesitation!

The young man holding the golden cat smiled and said:

"Leonardo...it turned out to be you."

The young man's fingertips slowly stroked the iron-black extinction arm cannon, and the places where his fingertips passed were actually rubbed out sparks of thunder, and countless tiny iron filings fell down.

"If you want to bring about great changes, destruction and damage are indispensable... This is the power you relied on to conquer the world."

"Not bad, I almost thought it was a weapon from me."

"Don't be afraid, and don't think of destroying both sides as soon as you meet." The young man snapped his fingers lightly.

The heat in Leonardo's body became uncontrollable, his muscles trembled uncontrollably, and there was a buzzing sound in his head. The mottled and colorful memories seemed to be independent, trying to escape from this place where he was tired of staying.

He had forgotten the prayer of burning himself to summon the "Crucible Lord" and let him avenge himself.

Leonardo finally woke up, and he trembled and muttered the name.

"You, you are the professor!"

The young man just nodded and smiled slightly, "Don't be nervous, I'm here to discuss business with you."

"It's been almost two hundred years since the Glorious Revolution."

"I wonder if the current queen still remembers the glory of the Red Rose Family?

"Do you still remember the forbidden evil power hidden deep in the royal bloodline? ”

“They should have been immortal gods walking in the world!

“But now they are just like ordinary people.”

“I have a bold idea, why not…”

“Let the uncontrollable fire burn again!”