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Chapter 84 The Ancient Vulcan Reveals His True Body

Although these illusions are attractive, they will eventually be disillusioned. If you cannot resist the temptation of illusions and fall into them, you will suffer great pain in the end. From heaven to hell, even though it is just a few simple words, but

Only after experiencing it will you understand the sadness of not being able to survive but not die.

Zhang Fan murmured: "I will find Ling'er, and my father, mother and little sister will one day understand my good intentions. I will create these myself, and I don't need you to give me charity. God of Fire, I recognize you.

Very powerful, but being as powerful as you cannot represent my will." Although the voice is hoarse and old, and although the skin and organs are exhausted and aged, the soul is always unyielding.

"In my world, only I can make the decision. If you can't do it, neither can the Emperor of Heaven."

His eyes are firm and persistent.

moment--

His long hair turned back to blue-black at an alarming speed, and finally became dark and shiny. The wrinkled skin on his body fell off one after another, revealing new skin, which was as warm and healthy as before. His beard disappeared without a trace.

The whole person has changed from a bad old man back to a strong young man.

The corner of his mouth raised a graceful arc, and he slowly raised his head and looked into the void.

high altitude.

The sky is blue, dotted with white clouds, and is transparent like never before in reality. Occasionally, birds fly by and emit crisp cries, making this quiet land a little more lively and full of life.

"Rumble--"

The ground suddenly shook.

"Chichi." The violent vibration scared away the birds in the air. They cried twice, and the two birds flew toward the courtyard.

The amplitude of the vibrations became larger and larger, and soon it covered an area of ​​several thousand square meters.

Zhang Fan stood unsteadily and turned sideways as the ground shook. He seemed to realize something. The toes of his feet slightly pointed on the ground and he ran towards the distance at an unparalleled speed. A thick layer of dust was kicked up behind him.

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"Boom~!", "Boom~!", "Boom~!", "Boom~!", "Boom~!"...

There were loud rumbling sounds all over the earth, and terrible cracks opened on the surface. This deafening sound came from every crack. The nearby land slowly rose up, as if something terrible was about to come inside.

Breaking out of the ground, this earth-shattering scene was like the birth of an artifact.

The sky turned from blue to fiery red without realizing it.

This fiery red is full of vitality and vitality, as well as a sense of selfless devotion to the world.

"Click."

The raised boulders on the ground shattered, the soil collapsed, and a hand stretched out from the cracks in the ground where the boulders shattered.

This hand is so big that the boulder pressing on it cannot stop its movement.

The palm of his giant hand pressed on the ground next to him, slowly applying pressure. With this reverse force, the unknown existence underground finally broke through the land, stood up slowly but calmly, and covered him

The boulders on his body fell one after another, holes were made on the ground, and the dust flooded the space. This scene was almost the same as the forbidden magic meteorite falling from the sky.

When the smoke dissipated and the dust settled, Zhang Fan finally saw clearly the ridiculously large creature in front of him.

He has a human appearance, with solid muscles all over his body, long hair tied randomly on the back of his head, bare arms, and bare feet, making him look strong and strong. However, his size is hundreds of times larger than that of a human being, and he looks very much like the legendary Pangu who created the world.

With his breath like the wind and his eyes like the sun and moon, he is the God of Fire, the God of Fire in the true sense.

The ancient god of fire revealed his true form.

"Young man, how did you do it?" Vulcan's tone was full of doubts, "I have lived for more than 100,000 years and have existed since the birth of this world. Human greed, despicability, selfishness... I am all

I have seen and made the acquaintance of an ancient human genius, but this is the first time I have seen a human like you."

"As for everything in the future, you seem to be a prophet, and the great prophecy of the God of Light is nothing more than that."

"The fact that you are not even afraid of the illusion of my remnant soul shows that you have unparalleled courage; that you have seen through that false old man shows that you are infinitely wise; that the Lord God gives you rewards, but you are indifferent shows that you are not greedy; that family, friends, and lovers appear before you

In front of you, your indifference destroys everything, which shows that your heart is as steel..."

"I can't see through you. What kind of person are you and how do you do all this?"

Vulcan had too many doubts in his heart.

Zhang Fan smiled, very suddenly, but two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes. After a while, he said in an extremely calm tone: "I said, if you have had such a bizarre experience as mine, you can do it too."

"I can't say that I am infinitely wise, at most I am just a little smarter than the average person. I am not unparalleled in courage, nor am I without greed, but I can control my desires without being disturbed by the outside world. More importantly, I do have a certain understanding of the real environment.

learn."

"My heart is as hard as stone and my love is as iron. But where you can't see, my passion is like fire and my blood is boiling."

This answer is almost the same as no answer.

Explanation is the same as no explanation.

The confused expression proved that Vulcan was still confused.

Yes, how can he understand the mind of a reborn person?

"No matter what means you use, it can't change the fact that you passed the test. Young man, congratulations." Vulcan did not get to the bottom of it. He came to the end of his life. This body was his real body, but also

He was going to be disillusioned soon. He was clinging on to his last bit of hope, waiting for Zhang Fan's arrival.

Zhang Fan was not proud, but sighed in his heart. A generation of heroes still fell and reached the end of their lives.

An unparalleled hero like the ancient Vulcan will one day retire from the stage, so how long can he create glory?

The God of Fire interrupted his thoughts and whispered: "Fire represents the enthusiasm for all things in the world and the enthusiasm for life. It brings warmth to the world, eliminates the barriers between people, and makes the world no longer

It is cold and makes human beings break away from primitive life..."

"You must remember that no matter what time, never extinguish the flame of fighting spirit in your heart and never give up hope."

"Go, take away the source of fire, and never come back here again. I need a quiet place, because I will sleep here forever."

Zhang Fan fell silent.

After a long time, he pulled out the hero's phantom weapon and carved a few words on a broken boulder on the ground: Tomb of Fire God Gilt.

He sheathed his sword and stood there, looking at the huge figure and letting out a long sigh.

This sigh contained respect for the God of Fire, as well as an inexplicable sadness.

He put away his sword, turned around and left slowly. His long hair was swaying in the breeze, and his back looked a little lonely.

Just when he walked under the four big characters floating in the air in the real environment, a huge roar suddenly came from behind, and then the ground shook violently, as if it was hit hard by something.

The ground was hit, but Zhang Fan did not look back, but squatted down, touched the ground, and murmured softly: "Are you crying for him too?"



Outside the corridor, in the square.

The leaders of major forces and top experts gathered here.

Except for a very few masters such as Qin Lanfeng, Wu Tian, ​​and Sikong Ye, most of the masters from the Chinese region of "Brave" are gathered here.

At some point, the number of monsters became sparse, and the endless monsters were finally defeated by a group of masters.

Of course, the number of players has also dropped by more than 70%. Originally there were more than a hundred people, but now there are only about thirty people left.

When all the fire wolves were killed and the last monster died in the hands of Ragnarok, everyone separated in a tacit understanding, each occupying a corner of the square, and being wary of other forces or players.

The only ones occupying the space by themselves were Ragnarok, Sinful, and Power Car.

The rest, such as the president of the Blue and White Club, Fu Qinghua, joined Yiying's team. Unfortunately, the beautiful woman named Xiaojin was killed by the fire wolf in the chaotic fight. Until ten minutes later, no one attacked her.

With a helping hand, he revived her with a resurrection spell, but her final fate was not as good as she imagined.

"Brother Zhang Fan should be reaching the last level soon, right?" Modo Zhentian couldn't help but think.

Modo Suzaku bared his teeth beside him: "There are so many masters!"

However, he is no worse than those masters now, because he has a purple weapon in his hand - the Vulcan Necklace.

Ragnarok looked at the vigilant looks of everyone, smiled casually, turned around and walked towards the real environment.

At this time, a huge shadow appeared in the sky.

This phantom is transparent, with a faint fiery red color, and exudes infinite power.

This invisible pressure enveloped the entire square, and Ragnarok frowned: "This momentum is so similar!"

He looked at the huge shadow in the sky, thoughtfully.

"The descendants from another space." Xuying's words contained no emotion at all. "Although you have passed this level, unfortunately, I have to tell you some unfortunate news."

"What a powerful NPC, who is he?" Many players are confused.

Seeing this phantom, Modo Suzaku's eyes suddenly lit up: "This is the legendary God of Fire."

However, the phantom had no time to answer the players' doubts, but looked at them calmly: "A descendant has already passed through the real illusion, so the treasure of Gilt, the God of Fire, has no chance to be with you.

You have two choices. One is to return to the major cities through the nearby teleportation array, and the other is to enter the real illusion to train yourself. However, I want to make it clear first that if you choose the latter, even if you pass the test, you will have to

No reward."

Everyone was shocked: "Have they been broken through already? Their speed is so fast!"

Ragnarok had no expectations for treasures, but was very interested in Vulcan himself. He closed his eyes, carefully felt the pressure from Vulcan, and murmured vague words: "What on earth is this?"

Is it real, or is it simulated by technology?" At this moment, he was a little confused.

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