Lord Lingwu held Zhan Mei with one hand, and slowly raised the other hand.
In her palm, the red-golden flame condensed out of thin air into a slender and bright long sword, extending all the way to the distant sky.
There was a clear shout between heaven and earth:
"Back off!"
The giant worm couldn't understand human language, so naturally it didn't respond, but human masters knew what this sentence meant. The members of the Moon Guard, including War Ghost, were the first to evacuate from Sandworm, and the masters from other territories also retreated when they saw this.
Who would want to fight a creature this size? Although I don't know what the Lingwu leader is mainly doing, but the sooner he leaves from the berserk sandworm, the greater the chance of surviving.
Lord Lingwu calmly swung the sword in his hand, and saw a red line between the sky and the earth cut down quietly, as if to divide everything in the world into two. The wire of fire passed through the giant worm's body like a knife splitting tofu, leaving a dark red mark in the middle of the sand worm's torso. The world seemed to be quiet for a moment, and even the body of the giant worm froze for a moment.
The next moment, the sound of insects exploded, and the huge sandworm began to struggle more intensely. During the struggle, the huge body slowly staggered from the middle and broke into two sections. Countless waterfalls of transparent blood gushed out from the fracture, and large streams of mucus fell on the ground, solidifying the originally shattered soil into moist soil again.
The giant worm was still struggling because its nerves were still alive, the land nearby was trembling for hundreds of miles, and the land around the sand worm collapsed directly. It seemed to smell Lord Lingwu suddenly, and its broken body stood upright, facing the direction of Lord Lingwu. The tentacles on one end continuously probed the surroundings, and the huge mouthpiece opened and closed, and suddenly rushed towards Lord Lingwu like crazy. past.
The Lingwu leader didn't take the initiative to move, but looked down at it with a look that was almost pity.
Before the sandworm had time to pounce in front of Lord Lingwu, flames suddenly burst from the fractured part of its torso.
In an instant, it spread to the whole body of the sandworm.
The two parts of the body fell into the roasting of the fire. The flames were only a cluster at first, but they were extremely fierce in an instant. It was as if the transparent liquid flowing out of the sandworm's body was not blood, but gasoline that flowed endlessly.
The flame was not a conventional fire, but a pale golden flame. For a moment, Lid felt that the [Black Flame Armor] in his pocket was responding to something, and it also emitted unusual heat.
The fire was so intense that even the sand under the giant worm was directly burned through, and the remaining ice and snow were evaporated in an instant. The cold Weeping Night Plain suddenly felt like midsummer. Lide was wearing thick clothes and felt sweating all over his body.
After finding that thumping and rolling could not extinguish the flames on his body, Sandworm followed his instinct and desperately burrowed underground. But the flame didn't go out even after reaching the ground. Instead, it melted all the rocks and gravel underground, forming a dark red mucus similar to magma to wrap around its body.
The hot feeling turned into a suffocating pain. After all, the sandworm couldn't help it and got out of the ground. Its huge body was on a rampage again, but it was obviously at the end of its strength, and it became more and more sluggish.
It is said that centipede worms are broken but not kicked, and dead but not stiff, but under the scorching of such a fire, the huge Weeping Night Sandworm gradually loses its vitality.
The flames gradually extinguished, and the temperature of the Weeping Night Plain began to drop slowly.
The cold wind blows, and the sky and the ground are quiet.
The sandworms that swept across the Weeping Night Plain just now turned into pitch-black coke, and the air was full of burnt smell. While the living human master breathed a sigh of relief, the expression on his face was full of disbelief, and he looked at Lord Lingwu with deep suspicion and fear. This was the first time Lord Lingwu made a public move, and it also showed that the rumors about her were not false.
Thick smoke billowed into the sky.
This level of fire is rare in the world. The sandworm's body is tens of thousands of meters long, which means that there are golden and red flames in the range of vision. The slow and the unlucky died in the fire.
Li De remembered that he had indeed heard Baihuang and Heyue mention Lord Lingwu several times, saying that she is not only a wise king who knows everything about internal affairs, military affairs, and supervision, but also possesses tyrannical strength that is invincible in the same realm. Although she has not broken through the tenth level of realm so far, judging from the sword just now, she already has the ability to kill the tenth level of realm. It seems that her record of killing the Copper Giant after circling solo last year was not blown out, and the Lingwu Territory did not misappropriate other people's military exploits into her name.
Li De took a little look at Lord Lingwu.
The residual heat of the flames is still there, and the heat wave with embers is coming.
Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.
Normally, even magic cannot do such a thing, because the magic power in a person's body is limited, and no one can summon a flame of this scale unless it is a great magician of the tenth level. When the magic power is exhausted, the flame magic will naturally gradually extinguish.
But Li De could see that Lord Lingwu's sword was different.
She directly ignited the unceasingly strong power in Sandworm's body.
Those who use swords have sword energy, and those who use magic consume mana. They are essentially a kind of power flowing in the meridians, which seems to be tangible but invisible, and invisible but tangible. The flame of Lord Lingwu seems to be able to directly and unreasonably ignite the power in the opponent's body. The fuel of that golden flame does not come from Lord Lingwu in essence. This is the scariest thing.
For example, if creatures are compared to war machines, the normal confrontation is to compete whose firearms are fierce, whose combat skills are superb, and whose ammunition reserves are sufficient. Compared with Sandworm, Lord Lingwu was generally at a disadvantage, but she directly blew up the opponent's gunpowder magazine with her backhand before starting the battle. Her own ammunition reserves did not move, and she could watch the opponent's death in despair from the other side. sea of flames.
Creatures like sandworms have huge power in their bodies that can tear apart the heavens and the earth, but their skills in manipulating power are insufficient, and they only know how to be reckless. When the flame burns, it doesn't know how to cut off the flow of power to avoid large-scale burns. It only knows to struggle desperately, so all the power in the body is stimulated, which is equivalent to adding fuel to the fire. Naturally, it will burn until every drop It will stop when there is no more.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the calm Lord Lingwu landed lightly with his arms in his arms, lightly touching the ice and snow with his toes, without leaving a trace.
The vermilion veil seemed to float upwards for a moment, but before others had a glimpse of the whole picture, the veil had already covered half of her peerless face, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes that fascinated all living beings.