Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

180 On that day, they recalled their fear of being dominated by flame giants.

"Okay, so big!"

In the telescope's field of view, the smoke slowly dissipated.

A huge flame man who was beyond their imagination stood up from the crater.

Countless soldiers saw the Yanren who were slowly standing up in the smoke of gunpowder and subconsciously swallowed.

When we are together, the huge flame man stands tall and far away.

"Attack, attack!"

The military was responsible for commanding the generals of the entire army and took the lead in reacting from the tall figure of the Yanren, and ordered at the top of his lungs.

Too, too big!

The Yanren, who stood up from the smoke of gunpowder, was about seventy or eighty meters tall. Just standing there, a majestic aura came to his face.

Looking at the flame man, the soldiers standing beside the cannon chariot were trembling with their feet.

Under the urging of the commander, the artillery quickly reacted.

Loading shells and aiming at the giant flame man in the distance.

"Boom!"

On the national defense line of the Holy Yang Cult, tens of thousands of shells whistled through the air, poking the body of the giant flame man like a needle.

There are explosions and smoke.

but.

When the smoke of the shells dissipated, the air above the national defense line of the Holy Yang Cult suddenly stagnated. Countless soldiers opened their mouths wide but couldn't shout a word.

It seemed like there were pairs of invisible hands that strangled the soldiers' throats.

it turns out.

The giant flame man was baptized by tens of thousands of shells and was not injured at all.

The orange-red flames on the flame man's body were even more conspicuous than before the shells were bombarded.

The shells not only failed to hurt the Yanren, but also seemed to have brought benefits to the Yanren.

How is that possible?

This is a cry in the hearts of countless people, but everything has become a certain fact.

On the national defense line of the Holy Yang Cult, countless soldiers could not deny this fact even if they were deceiving themselves.

"People retreat first!"

Finally someone broke the tranquility on the defense line and said something to hit everyone's confidence.

"Captain Bentz!"

"Captain Bentz!"

Looking at the crowds coming out, Captain Da Banz of the First Fire Brigade and all the members of the special fire brigade were shocked.

Could it be...

"You retreat and preserve the vitality for the country. Anyway, there is only one Yanren. Holding it for a while will be enough for everyone to evacuate!"

Captain Bandz said gracefully.

His decision was absolutely correct, to sacrifice him alone to preserve the vitality of the Church.

No matter what, it is the most correct choice.

but.

"I'll go too!"

The First Fire Brigade walked out several members and stood firmly behind their captain Banz.

"I'll go too!"

The second team, the third team...the special firefighters who have been the eighth special fire brigade have stood up.

Not only that, military, church, and civilian.

All the flame abilities on the defense line stood up.

"The most elite force in the country, almost all the flame abilities are here. There are countless flame people who have been suppressing our souls. Are you still afraid of this flame man? Isn't it just a little bigger? Just do it all!"

"Yes, I also killed the ghost-level flame man with one punch back then. I would never be able to escape from here! Isn't it just a life? I have lived for so long and I'm still able to be able to do it. Today I will fight for my life and try the quality of this flame giant!"

...

One by one, like a last word, Captain Bentz knew that he would not be lonely because he was moving forward alone.

Everyone's face was ashamed.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next