The red and purple light groups in his mind kept disappearing. Regardless of whether his physical body could bear it, Lu Ze began to directly use a large amount of energy in the light groups to restore his own strength.
The surging energy in the red light group surged through the cells, slowly tearing them apart. Severe pain spread throughout the body, and Lu Ze frowned.
It hurts!
Don’t worry if it hurts!
He pursed his lips slightly, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, while absorbing energy with all his strength while controlling the whirlwind of flames in the distance.
This was the first time he discovered that there were benefits to dying miserably despite the many deaths.
At least even when his whole body was in pain and he couldn't breathe, his spirit was still intact and he could continue to control the balance of fire and wind magical powers.
Steady as Teddy!
With the energy support of the red light group and the mental power provided by the purple light group, Lu Ze found that he might be able to last a little longer
While enduring the severe pain, he felt happy.
This violent and self-inflicted absorption method made his cultivation and mental strength begin to improve rapidly.
It was even faster than when he was practicing seriously.
Although it hurts, he is also very happy!
Unfortunately, the current situation on the battlefield is not suitable for him to expand, otherwise he would definitely expand into a ball by now.
The flame whirlwind has completely approached the Blade Demon Clan base. At this moment, the flame whirlwind is close to a height of four thousand meters.
The huge whirlwind of flames rotated rapidly, and the bright red flames burning on it stirred the surrounding air and twisted it abnormally.
The flame whirlwind was obviously about ten kilometers away from the battlefield at this moment, but the temperature of the battlefield was even much higher than before.
All areas where the flame whirlwind passed through were crystallized, and the yellow sand that was pulled over was burned into crystals by the high temperature before it even got close to the whirlwind.
At this moment, the commander of the Blade Demon Clan, who had already realized the despair that was going on, felt the pulling force from the flame whirlwind. Although this force was not enough for him to be unable to move, he did not choose to retreat.
The alloy in the base began to vibrate slightly after the whirlwind approached. As long as the flame whirlwind rushed into the base, the base would really be finished.
The strength of the guarding soldiers in the base is only at the Lingwu Realm, Xuanwu Realm, and very few are at the Danwu Realm.
Faced with the pull of such a whirlwind of flames, many soldiers who failed to grasp things tightly were pulled directly into the sky.
In the air, they exploded with spiritual power unwillingly, trying to save themselves.
However, under the burning power of the flames, the spiritual shields around them trembled for a few times and then dissipated without a trace.
It's like a bubble that bursts when touched.
Subsequently, these sharp-edged demon soldiers were burned to ashes, and the psychic armor they wore was pulled into the whirlwind, spinning continuously in the whirlwind, and was slowly twisted by the high temperature.
The base commander's blood-red eyes looked at this scene, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and glanced in the direction of the human battlefield.
There is a young human race there. Because of him, this war may fail!
However, as a warrior of the Blade Demon Clan, he must devote his last effort to his race!
"Roar!!"
He floated in the air, raised his head and roared, the red and black spiritual light all over his body flashed violently, and the terrifying aura spread to all directions, even the tearing force of the flame whirlwind was completely pushed away.
In the battlefield, Lu Ze's originally painfully pale face changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly.
At this moment, his mental power was completely following the flame whirlwind, so he naturally knew the situation of this strong man from the sharp-edged demon clan.
This guy actually wants to blow himself up?
Damn it! You were so timid just now, why are you so tough now?
You should give me a hard time until the end!
It’s hard for me to do this! !
If this guy self-destructs, his strength may be close to the intermediate level of the Aperture Realm.
Although it is completely incomparable with the intensity of the flame whirlwind, which is advanced in the Aperture Realm and is close to the Mortal Transformation Realm.
However, the balance of fire and wind magical powers in the flame whirlwind is under Lu Ze's control, and Lu Ze can barely control it at this moment.
If it is affected by self-destruction and the balance is broken, the flame whirlwind explodes. Although only part of the base is destroyed, it will not be fun!
Thinking of this, the breeze and flames flickered in Lu Ze's eyes.
His face was pale, but his eyes were sharp.
Everyone was working hard, so how could he not work hard
He thinks his band of thieves is strong!
Can't lose at all!
Come to the front! !
The red-black spiritual light surged all over the body of the Blade Demon Commander, and his momentum reached the limit, and he rushed towards the flame whirlwind.
The flames that could instantly melt the Xuanwu realm sharp-edged demons only caused his body-protecting spiritual power to fluctuate violently. The blood in his eyes flashed, turning into a red-black stream of light and instantly rushed into the flame whirlwind.
The scene was silent for a moment, and then, a thunderous explosion sounded from the whirlwind of flames.
In just an instant, the speed of the flame whirlwind slowed down by nearly a third.
At the same time, the flames continued to surge, and the wind blades in the whirlwind continued to shoot out in all directions, even reaching the battlefield, accidentally injuring many soldiers.
Lu Ze's face changed, and a touch of rosy appeared on his already pale face. He pursed his lips slightly, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and he growled: "Hold still!"
The faint flames and breezes all over his body surged unconsciously, and the power of his whole body exploded, and his aura was violently condensed like a volcano.
Lin Ling and others who were hundreds of meters away felt a tightness in their chests and some difficulty breathing. The weaker soldiers felt as if they were facing a giant beast in the starry sky, their hearts trembled and their whole bodies became weak.
The small light ball in his mind was constantly being used, and the surging power did not even have time to be absorbed by Lu Ze, and kept vibrating in his body.
Traces of blood seeped out from his body surface. The psychic armor he was wearing could not withstand the excessive force and began to crack slowly, revealing his body full of blood.
At this moment, Lu Ze could no longer feel the movement around him. His mind was kept clear under the influence of the purple light group. All his energy was focused on this whirlwind of flames, trying his best to maintain the balance between the wind and fire elements.
The only good thing to be thankful for is that under such high-intensity pressure, his originally stagnant wind and fire magical powers began to slowly improve.
This is probably the only thing worth being happy about.
But Lu Ze was in so much pain that he couldn't even smile, let alone the swelling, which was almost shrinking.
The battlefield fell silent, the fighting in the sky stopped, and the fighting on the yellow sand also stopped.
On the battlefield, all the strong men looked at the unstable flame whirlwind.
The flame whirlwind reaching a height of four thousand meters seemed to be looking at a volcano that would erupt at any time. At this moment, it was already frantically testing the edge of the eruption.
In the atmosphere under the vacuum, the four sharp-edged demon geniuses, including Nangong Jing, Luo Bingqing, Lin Kuang, Lois and Sicilia, all stopped fighting.
The bodies of the four people and the four demons were covered with scars.
The armor on Nangong Jing's left arm was cracked and blood overflowed. It was obvious that the arm was broken, but her expression remained unchanged. Her blond hair was flying, her golden eyes were sharp, and she was domineering.
A stream of blood spilled from the corner of Luo Bingqing's mouth, her face was extremely pale, and her breath became weaker than before.
Lin Kuang was in the worst condition. His bloody psychic armor was cracked and his body was covered with scars, some of which were even deep enough to show the bones.
But there was a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and his aura was obviously weak, but extremely powerful, which was extremely strange.
Only Lois didn't have any scars on her body, but her face was pale and her breath became weak.
The four demons of the Blade Demon Tribe were also covered in scars, and their breath was weak at the moment. They gasped slightly and stepped aside.
At this moment, the four people and the four demons all had sharp eyes, just staring at the huge whirlwind of flames below.
Seeing the flame whirlwind continuously spraying out flames and wind blades, Sicilia's eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth raised crazily: "I can't stand it anymore, hahahaha! I can't stand it anymore! In this situation, with that guy hiding in the dark Judging from his current mastery of magical powers, he is absolutely unstoppable!!"
"Almost! Hahaha! Nangong Iron Fist, it seems we have won, hahahahaha!!"
The other three sharp-blade demons also grinned wildly. They thought they were really going to lose this time. Unexpectedly, they stopped them at the last moment!
Sicilia grinned: "Well done, Commander Kukult! I must report his achievements to the Demon Palace later!"
The other three people also nodded. They were able to block this wave thanks to Commander Kukult's self-destruction.
Not every demon has the courage to self-destruct.
Nangong Jing on the other side heard that Sicilia actually called her Nangong Iron Fist again, and her whole body suddenly surged with energy, and she was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.
However, she also knew that it was not the time to start fighting yet.
She stared at the flame whirlwind and gritted her teeth secretly: "You brat, if it explodes, I will train you well after I go back!!"
On one side, Luo Bingqing, Lin Kuang, and Lois were also staring closely at the whirlwind of flames on the ground, not paying attention to the laughter of the sharp-edged demons at all.
Not only them, but also the strong ones in the Aperture Realm in the air below, the sharp-edged demon soldiers and human soldiers on the ground, the gold diggers outside the battlefield, the beautiful war reporters, and even the viewers of the War Network watching the war.
Everyone watched the light screen with bated breath. At this moment, the light screen was divided into two shots. One was the flame whirlwind in an unstable state, and the other was Lu Lu, whose psychic armor was cracked, dripping with blood, and his face was pale. Ze.
Looking at Lu Ze, who was pale and covered in blood, at this moment, everyone hoped that he could stabilize the flame whirlwind.
In Lu Ze's home, Lu Wen and Merlin looked at the unstable flame whirlwind with solemn expressions on their faces.
Fu Shuya looked at the scars and blood all over Lu Ze's body, and his distressed eyes turned red.
Lu Li clutched the panda doll in her hand tightly, looking at Lu Ze stiffly, her eyes flickering, biting her lip, and saying nothing.
The same was true for Alice on the side. She held Bai Zhi's hands tightly together and secretly prayed for Lu Ze.
At this moment, the battlefield was silent.
(End of chapter)