How scary are fire tornadoes formed during wildfires?
The power of nature is enough to swallow a fully armed fire fighter in an instant!
Although the flames activated by Zhang Tong's thought power are not as magical as nature's creation, the flames are still flames, and their power is there.
The powerful force of the three-dimensional hammer instantly shattered the vampire's chest, and then tore apart the layer of periosteum!
At the same time, the power of the flames exploded, and the blazing temperature almost destroyed everything!
Visible to the naked eye, the heat and impact of the fire directly tore open the bloody chest, causing all the flesh and blood to become charred at this moment!
Almost instantly, the vampire lost the breath of life!
It's so hot!
Being exposed to such flames, Zhang Tong's mental power and telekinesis were consumed rapidly!
But even so, Zhang Tong felt uncomfortable all over. The steady stream of heat radiation could not be stopped by telekinesis!
His battle clothes were riddled with holes in an instant!
The rubber was melting, the metal was getting hot, and countless large holes were burned out in the tight-fitting combat uniform inside.
Although the flames had no real effect on Zhang Tong's body, the blazing temperature still caused a lot of big blood blisters on Zhang Tong's body!
The flames come and go just as quickly.
Just after a heat wave, all the flames quickly dissipated in the air.
A mummy fell to the ground so hard!
The pitch-black corpse still maintained its ferocious movements from the previous moment.
Gudong...
Not far away, the Templar Knight, who finally recovered, swallowed hard.
Being both extraordinary, he was already stunned by the terrifying power that Zhang Tong erupted at that moment!
"Sequence Seven!"
"Maybe even the power of Sequence Six!"
"With my own extraordinary strength, combined with the power of contained objects and nature, how can I be so powerful?"
"This opponent... is too scary!"
Looking at the embarrassed Zhang Tong with horrified eyes, the Templar's face was filled with solemnity.
But after seeing the fire that was still burning on the ground, a fierce look flashed across his face!
As long as you get that fire, a new Sequence Seven will be born in the Holy See!
"Although I don't know what this fire is, the Holy See, which has existed for nearly two thousand years, must know what it is!"
"I will definitely know how to use this thing!"
"Orientals... Demons from the East shouldn't have such terrifying power."
Looking at the black hair exposed after the broken helmet, and thinking of the ancient language Zhang Tong spoke before, the Templars immediately guessed the fact that Zhang Tong came from the East.
Quickly taking out a pure silver arrow and placing it on his hand crossbow, the Templar Knight fired at Zhang Tong without hesitation.
However, before the Templar's face showed a smile, Zhang Tong's figure suddenly moved.
"Do you think I will forget you?"
With strange footwork, Zhang Tong quickly approached the Templars, and the three-dimensional coordinate hammer in his hand was constantly rotating, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.
"Thor's hammer?"
"Damn it! How could there be such a containment object!"
"And why is he so fast? Is he a double sequence eight?"
Shock and speculation flashed through his mind, and the next moment the Templars faced the menacing Zhang Tong and made a counterattack.
A faint golden light emerged on his body surface, and he used even more terrifying strength and speed to attack Zhang Tong head-on.
"Um?"
"What power is this?"
The golden light was filled with light and sacred aura, making Zhang Tong unable to figure out what kind of power it was.
As a result, the invisible telekinesis thrust towards the Templar.
But facing that faint golden light and the invincible power of telekinesis, I felt like I couldn't exert any effort.
Bang bang bang!
The two people's bodies collided together, and the most intense collision between Eastern martial arts and Western fighting techniques occurred at this moment.
But Zhang Tong soon discovered that the opponent's strength and speed were just a bit better than his own, but that single layer of golden light actually possessed some magical properties.
Shrouded in golden light, the opponent's defense is enhanced.
Protected by golden light, one's own telekinesis is weakened by the other party.
"Grudge?"
This term flashed through Zhang Tong's mind, but the next moment Zhang Tong became calm again.
"Whether it's fighting spirit or not, it's of no use to me!"
As the three-dimensional hammer continues to rotate, coupled with the cooperation of telekinesis, Zhang Tong is like a magician, able to continuously control the flames.
Either shoot out a piece of flame to attack remotely, or let the flame bless the three-dimensional hammer.
Under such a powerful force, even if the opponent has some kind of power that seems to be fighting spirit, he is still suppressed by himself.
The three-dimensional hammer is too powerful. As long as Zhang Tong's physical strength is not exhausted, theoretically there is no upper limit for the three-dimensional hammer.
On this point, the Templars have the best say!
Because he simply did not dare to collide head-on with the three-dimensional hammer. Even as the power and speed of the three-dimensional hammer became more and more terrifying, the Templars were completely at a disadvantage.
"Damn it!"
"It's too late! It's too late to leave!"
"What on earth is this containment object!"
"Could it be that the Thor's hammer controlled by the mythical God of Thunder is a containment object similar to this?"
The Templar Knight, who was tightly entangled by the three-dimensional coordinate hammer, had a bad premonition in his heart.
And the moment he was slightly distracted, Zhang Tong, whose mental power surrounded him all the time, immediately seized this opportunity.
Flames surged from all directions, attacking the opponent while also blocking the opponent's sight.
Immediately afterwards, the three-dimensional hammer suddenly struck, hitting the Templar directly in the back.
There was a crisp sound of the vertebrae breaking, a cracking sound.
If the spine is broken, the person is useless!
Even an extraordinary person instantly lost all ability to move after such an important part of his spine was broken.
Seeing the Templar Knight lying on the ground like a corpse, Zhang Tong shook his head slightly:
"Although you seem to be a decent person, you shouldn't try to influence me."
"Since you have made my decision, then we are enemies."
"The best way to deal with an enemy with a background like yours is to kill and silence them!"
While muttering to himself in a low voice, Zhang Tong's mental power crazily poured into the other person's mind, directly impacting his spirit.
At the same time, Zhang Tong stepped hard, and the Templar's neck was broken by Zhang Tong's powerful force.
With a bang, Zhang Tong kicked the Templar's body away, and then looked at the small bag that was obviously carried by the Templar.