Chapter 636

The sacred and dazzling light of justice was unloaded piece by piece, and fell on the ground like pieces of huge and heavy rock, causing the ground to emit a low roar. And even Rodnier, who was in the glory of the second sun, was deeply pierced into the earth by Zhou Yi.

Without the owner, the brilliance on the divine spear began to fade, and the appearance became unpretentious. It stood there quietly, looking like an abandoned beacon.

At this moment, Zhou Yi has no armor protection, no weapon protection. In front of Surtel, who was as tall as a giant mountain, he seemed to have completely transformed into an ant that could be manipulated and squeezed by him. Such a situation is naturally that Sirtel felt excited and happy when he hit mind's eye, but he knew very well in his heart that this was only on the surface. To deal with this guy in front of him, these superficial efforts are not enough.

So he made no secret of the distorted pleasure in oneself's heart, and said to Zhou Yi with a grinning grin.

"Very well, it seems that you have made a decision. It is really touching to sacrifice oneself to protect Brunhild. But for what you are doing now Say, do you still have shortcomings? Don’t forget the conditions I put forward. Put away your radiance and take your flames away from my body. Then straighten your chest to the point of my sword, let I am here to end everything for you."

"You only made the beginning, so don’t hesitate. Hero, for your Goddess, go and do what I tell you. I can’t wait. That's it!"

Sulter said, and raised the golden birdcage in oneself's hands high. The scorching flames suddenly appeared like twisted Viper strips, drilling in through the gaps of the bird cage all around, and entangled directly towards Brunhild in the middle.

The flames brought great pain to Martial Goddess. Even though her perseverance was amazing, she would inevitably show an expression of struggle and pain. Looking at Brunhild whose face was pale and twisted into one piece, Zhou Yi immediately shouted.

"Enough, Surtel. I do what you say!"

The radiance faded like the tide, and the wisps of flames also flowed from Surtel. Little by little seepage through the cracked body. And when Suerter held the flame that seeped from oneself, smiled at Zhou Yi harboring malicious intentions. Zhou Yi had already torn open his own clothes, held his chest straight, and walked towards the giant in front of oneself step by step.

"I have done what you said, Surtel. Come on, use your sword through my chest. Then let her go and let her leave here."

"Of course, I will let her leave here. Even I will let her live happily all the time."

As it should be by rights, Su Ertel put away the bird cage in oneself's hand, then held up the Twilight Sword, and laughed frantically at Zhou Yi.

"It really makes me feel incredible. Obviously I have such a powerful and terrifying power. But because of a woman, I made the stupidest choice. A mortal hero, I will always Remember you. Because I will always take you as an example to tell myself never to do such stupid things."

Next moment, the Balrog wields his own Twilight Sword, It drove countless flames full of destruction aura, and stabled towards Zhou Yi's body the size of a cricket. He has sufficient self-confidence. As long as the own Twilight Sword can pierce his body, no matter how powerful or terrifying he is, there will only be a dead end result.

The Sword of Twilight, which represents destruction, has never been a weapon of the house. Even the divine object that is close to Infinity, such as the World Tree, will be destroyed and destroyed by this world-destroying weapon. But it's just a mortal of flesh and blood. It only needs to be touched slightly, tearing open the fragile defense on his body. The fire of extinguishing the world will burn him thoroughly, with nothing left.

This is Surtre's support, his last hope. At this time, he was 100% sure, almost saying that he thought that oneself had seen the final outcome. And just as he thought, as his sword touched Zhou Yi's body, the raging flames of destruction were already like a blooming lotus, and instantly engulfed Zhou Yi's whole body.

The blazing flame emits a scorching brilliance, which makes Zhou Yi's silhouette completely disappear in the flame. For this situation, Sirtel laughed immediately haha. He believed that this terrifying enemy had been completely wiped out in his flames, and there was nothing left. And this naturally means that he became the final winner.

Victory, what a wonderful word. Although Zhou Yi's strength was something he couldn't resist, it was him, not the mortal, who had the last laugh. This cruel reality made him feel like crazy in his heart. For him, it was the happiest thing in his life.

Of course, happiness needs to be shared. At this time, there was only one person who could share all this with him.

"See it, Brunnhild. My beautiful Majesty Martial Goddess, your hope has disappeared. Why, you still want to keep your stubbornness as always and continue to ignore me Does it exist? I have to tell you that my patience is very limited, especially after I forgave your offense to me over and over again."

, The Flame Demon King stretched out his hand and touched the birdcage around oneself's waist. However, when he touched this way, it suddenly changed color. Because I don't know when, the birdcage that represents the Goddess that fascinates him the most in the world is already not in its original location.

It was stolen, from his side, silently, there was not even the slightest movement at all. And for this bad behavior, Sirtel immediately roared.

"Who, who dared to be so bold and daring to steal my treasure like this. Come out, or if I find you, I must put you in the lava and cook for ten thousand years !"

"Sulter, look at this!"

Suddenly, a familiar yell stopped Sulter's anger and made him involuntarily stop. own action, and then like a rusty machine, twisting own head stiffly, looking towards the source of the sound.

At this look, his angry face immediately distorted its shape and turned into the most shocked and incredible expression.

"It's you, how could it be you. Haven't you been engulfed by my extinguishing fire? How can you still be alive, how can you still exist on this World!"

"Your flame is nothing but a child's stuff. If you want to rely on it to hurt me, you can only say that your ideas are too naive." Looking at the shock, it was like Su who was having a nightmare. Ertel, Zhou Yi also showed a sneer on his face. "I just need an opportunity, an opportunity for you to show your weak spot. It's just the safest way to rescue Brunhild. At this point, I have to say that you do more than I thought Better, Surtel!"

Looking at Brunhild who was happily nestled in Zhou Yi's arms, then at the guy who sneered at oneself. Surtel still didn't understand what happened in the middle. And when he wanted to understand all of this, anger and shame immediately burst out of his heart like an erupting volcano.

Think about it just now, he still laughed at Zhou Yi's stupidity unscrupulously, and even smugly declared his ownership to Brunhild. In an instant, everything turned into a sad joke, a stupid fantasy in his mind. All this, how can people not be crazy, how can people continue to endure it.

Sulter roared almost immediately, snarling frantically. The sword of twilight erupted in his hand with an unprecedented dark radiance, countless dark red flames of extinction surging like clouds from the sky, sweeping from his sword blade, like the sky filled with the Milky Way. Washed down like a waterfall.

"go die for me! Turn to ashes!"

For a while, the entire world seemed to be surrounded by this terrifying flame, and accompanied by Suterte’s Shouting, Twilight's Sword has already turned into a moat that cuts Heaven and Earth and everything, and it fell down in the direction of Zhou Yi.

Undoubtedly, this is definitely a slash that can destroy the world and make all things die. If it is on Earth, or any similar planet, such a sword can definitely cut off the entire planet and burn it to ashes.

But now, here, all this is not at all happening. Because the moment the Twilight Sword fell, it stopped completely. The boundless flame is instantly extinguished, and the endlessly dark and terrifying aura also disappeared. Except for the huge blade and its equally huge master, there is simply not any abnormality that has appeared here before.

Although Sulter is still roaring frantically, trying to increase the power that oneself can burst. But no matter what he did, he was just making a futile effort.

At this time, under the sword, Zhou Yi, who held the sword edge of Twilight with one hand up high, violently sneered at the blue veins and sneered, describing it as terrible.

"I have to admit that this weapon in your hand is indeed a magical and terrifying weapon. It has the ability to pose a threat to me. But unfortunately, it is in your hand. And this makes it completely meaningless!"

"What did you say..."

Sulter still asked angrily, but he still said Without finishing talking, Golden's Supreme Yang Divine Fire has already burned from under the sword. Bright and pure flames grew like colored glaze, spreading all the way up the blade, turning this giant sword, which was high enough to be taller than the mountain, into the same color almost in the blink of an eye.

This makes this prestigious Divine Sword suddenly become magical, as stalwart as Gods Vestige. But in contrast, the guy who held the hilt tightly and didn't want to let go became miserable.

The sacred fire ignited his hands and burned all the way along his palms. And he ignited most of his body while breathing.

Although Sulter is the king of Flame Giant, he is the most magical flame incarnation. But in front of the sacred fire of the sun, his identity does not at all play any role.

Pain flooded his body and mind, and despair ruled his soul. At this time, he can no longer hold on. And as the howls burst from his mouth, the sword of Twilight fell from his hand. This famous Destroyer no longer has any dignity.

It is like a prodigal dog, rushing madly towards the void under the ground. Looking at his silhouette lit by the flame of own, Zhou Yi immediately reached out to the Divine Sword in front of oneself.

In addition to Death, in what way can Sirtel also make up for all the sins committed by oneself?