The Fire-Chasing Herrscher Who Destroyed the World

"Hehehehe...hehehehehe...hahahaha...hahahaha!"

The man finally laughed. At first it was just a small smile, and then the laughter gradually became sharper, with the body shaking and colliding with the totem pole, and finally it got out of hand.

He smiled so wildly and wantonly. He was obviously the one who was tied to the pillar and bleeding. He was obviously surrounded by both Honkai beasts and humans. He was the one who seemed to be the most vulnerable——

But in his eyes it seemed to be just the opposite.

There are many prey, but only one hunter.

Harsh laughter echoed in the night. The silent villagers held silent daggers and silently opened wounds on the laughing man, and then were trampled into flesh by the silent Honkai beast.

The blood merged into the melted snow and overflowed in white mist to Mikael's feet. Only then did he feel the passage of time again.

"You still have time!"

The Honkaimon here is not powerful. He can completely eliminate all the Honkaimon in a very short period of time.

But he was hesitant, and he asked himself from time to time - are such humans still humans that he needs to save?

The sound of Honkaiju's footsteps could be heard behind him, and a huge shadow completely covered him and Hua.

But he didn't take action yet.

Suddenly, the smallest chain that bound the man's right hand broke.

The alarm bells rang in Mikael's heart. The man's breakaway finally forced him to make a choice out of necessity - it was not a fight, nor was there any action that could be called "rescue".

Even Mikael himself couldn't explain why he made that choice at that time - to watch.

Hua felt his eyes go dark, and then he felt dizzy, and he was already standing in mid-air.

Yes, it was indeed mid-air, with nothing under her feet, but something condensed into a solid ground for her to stand on.

But before she could savor this strange feeling, she heard a loud bang not far away.

The snowfields are burning, the villages are burning, and the birch forests are burning.

The flames spread in all directions, and the origin of the spread has become a piece of scorched earth, and a large area of ​​thick water vapor condenses together low and turns into a light mist.

There was a strange fragrance floating in the air, and in the hazy mist, the villagers and Honkai beasts had all turned into dry and twisted corpses, which were mixed with the withered birch trees further away, making it difficult to distinguish them.

The instigator had already broken free from his shackles, and the ice and snow all over his body had melted. His feet covered in blood stepped on the dark earth, like bloody meat steak being put into a pan, making a "sizzling" sound. .

And his whole body was more like a... how to describe it... like a group of ashes that were about to be extinguished. As the cold wind blew over, his body lit up with faint sparks.

From a distance of hundreds of meters, Mikael once again met the burning eyes.

"not good!"

The imaginary number barrier condensed in front of him immediately, and Mikael pushed Hua away without hesitation. Before Hua could make a sound, he was teleported to the ground through the space crack.

"boom!"

A distance of hundreds of meters was reached in just an instant. The withered fist of a thousand calamities was ignited with flames, and he punched the thick imaginary number barrier. Mikael even felt that the entire space around him was shaken!

"Click..."

The cracks in the barrier expanded rapidly, as if it would collapse in the next second.

"Please give me some lychees!"

From Qianjie's perspective, the young man hiding behind the barrier suddenly disappeared, and then his voice came from behind his head.

"roll!"

Mikael reached out to hold his shoulders. Qianjie couldn't stay in the air. This was an excellent opportunity.

But of course this beast-like man was unwilling to be tamed. He twisted and turned in mid-air, then stepped on the imaginary barrier that was about to dissipate. His whole body turned into a cannonball and shot straight at Mikael.

A dazzling arc was drawn in the night sky. The two people at the top of the arc fell to the ground like meteors, leaving hundreds of meters of traces on the scorched earth.

"I already told you, calm down."

In the thin mist, Mikael loosened his hand holding Qianjie's fist.

Qianjie still maintained his fist-pumping posture and stood motionless - no, not motionless. His whole body was shaking violently and struggling, but no matter how he struggled, the invisible shackles formed by the power of space were firmly bound. Hold him so that he cannot move.

The uninjured Mikael raised his chin and thought...how to appease Qianjie?

But when he met the eyes of this beast-like man, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

On the face that was burned to pieces by the flames, there were two flames that had not been extinguished.

They are beating, conveying the owner's emotions to Mikael - happiness, excitement, excitement, curiosity...

"Aren't you still willing to admit defeat?"

That's right, if he simply surrenders, Mikael will have to wonder whether the guy he found is in trouble.

"Hehe...hahahaha!"

He laughed wildly again, and this arrogant attitude made people feel puzzled and uneasy.

Why? He is obviously the weak one, but it seems like...

"Interesting...this battle has just begun!"

After the words fell, the ashes reappeared, and he burned himself to ignite the flames. Even Mikael couldn't help but take a step back from the heat wave.

The invisible space shackles were broken - just like the iron ropes that bound him before.

"Hahahaha...hahahahaha!"

With a wave of his hand, Mikael waved his hand, and four Yakon spears flew out from the cracks in space, each locking onto Qianjie's limbs.

"roll!"

Qianjie waved his hand, and the flames rolled back like ocean waves, but they failed to delay the spears of Asia by half, as if the four short spears did not exist in real space, but were just projections.

The "projection" pierced Qianjie's limbs without causing any pain, as if it was really just a 3D projection.

But the next moment, the projection turned into a real object, and all four Archon Spears hit their targets.

Qianjie was stunned...

But he was not thinking about the strange scene just now.

He looked at his arm in shock. Blood was pouring out from the wound, but as soon as the blood touched his skin, it began to boil. He only had time to put a little of it into his mouth with his index finger.

"Blood...blood...this is what it smells like!"

The Archon Spear, which was condensed with imaginary energy, was melted by the burning fire.

"That's what it tastes like!"

The second sound came from above his head, and Mikael quickly retreated. The next moment, Qianjie fell to the ground, and the entire ground shook, making a dull and hollow echo.

Qianjie has gone completely crazy.

But Mikael was not in a hurry.

Just like a bullfight, the bull seems stronger than the man and attacks again and again.

But after all, people control the rhythm of the whole bullfight - just like now.

Mikael kept dodging Qianjie's attacks, but he didn't look embarrassed. Just relying on the power of space, he could dodge all the attacks at a leisurely pace, and Qianjie would eventually die out as the flames went out. At that time, it is the time for the "Matador" to launch an attack.

Two figures, one yellow and one red, shuttled through the scorched earth. For a while, there was an explosion from the east, and for a while, there was an explosion from the west. Mikael tried his best to control the battle to a small space around the village. Hua was previously teleported to the ruins of the village. , he neither dared to get too close nor too far away.

But after self-limiting the space in this way, it is inevitable that Qianjie will catch up with him occasionally.

Just like now...

"Run! Aren't you very good at running!"

He quickly swung his fist and smashed three consecutive layers of imaginary barriers to pieces, but when the last barrier shattered, Mikael was nowhere to be seen.

"It's up there! Fool!"

An imaginary number crystal the size of a building suddenly appeared, and under Mikael's control, it smashed down hard, as if it was going to crush Qianjie into pieces.

"boom!"

"Um?"

Mikael looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief:

The almost exhausted man stubbornly stretched out his hand to hold the huge imaginary number crystal, like an ant carrying a pencil.

His feet sank into the soil, and his muscles were so tense that they twitched, but he carried on without making a sound.

The fire of war was still burning in those eyes, and they never moved away from Mikael.

"Oh? Are you so stubborn?"

Mikael patted the cigarette ashes on his body, stretched out his index finger and raised it slightly. Qianjie felt that the top of his head relaxed, and the imaginary number crystal disappeared.

But before he could pull his feet out of the scorched earth, a larger imaginary number crystal crashed down from his head...

Appeared!

"The special move - a shrew hoeing the ground!"

Again, again, and again...

Qianjie was like a nail, being smashed into the ground by Mikael wielding huge imaginary number crystals. The flames on his body became smaller and smaller, and even the sparks exploding on his skin disappeared. There were countless flames all over his body. The wound burst open, and black blood moistened the black scorched earth.

Even Mikael felt a little unbearable. He was even worried that if he continued to fight like this, Qianjie would be beaten to death.

In fact, anyone who sees the current Qianjie will not think that this is a living person, if they ignore the pair of eyes that are still full of excitement and anger...

So, he could only grit his teeth and continue to wave the imaginary number crystal in a cold and ruthless manner.

With each impact, more dust will be thrown into the air. The originally white snowfield is now only lifeless scorched earth and haze.

Qianjie has been knocked deeply into the earth, with only the chest and abdomen exposed, and a large pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters and a depth of nearly 20 meters has appeared with him as the center.

He didn't beg for mercy at all, he didn't even speak once, he just kept looking at Mikael with those eyes.

But as the imaginary number crystal was smashed down again, his expression changed instantly - and because he kept looking at each other, this surprised look was immediately noticed by Mikael.

"Huh? What could make Qianjie show such an expression?"

He habitually waved down the imaginary number crystal, but he didn't expect Qianjie to speak this time:

"No……"

He just uttered a short syllable, and suddenly, the entire land shook, and in just a few seconds, it collapsed crazily at the location of Qianjie.

"What's going on...the ground is empty!"