Chapter 163 - Pure White Flames and Blood-Red Torrents (2/2)

“It’s really terrible.”

The black-haired girl’s beautiful brows furrowed, and the flames began to churn again. The Flames became even fiercer than before.

The temperature also rose rapidly in an instant.

“Don’t move!”

The restrictive words immediately transformed into a spell that was cast on Flanders.

His body instantly froze on the spot.

A good opportunity!

The black-haired girl and the wild boar butcher unleashed their most powerful skills without any hesitation.

The final blood essence was injected, and a blood-red mist appeared in the air. A huge cannon made of sharp teeth appeared in the wild boar butcher’s right hand.

The rows of teeth reached endless darkness. The darkness was like an abyss, and blood-red energy gathered in it.

The boar butcher’s tall and sturdy body was shrinking at a scale visible to the naked eye.

It was as if it was being scaled down as a picture in a computer.

The blood-red mist continuously surged into the sharp teeth cannon.

In the next moment, the blood-red energy poured out, enveloping Flanders’s body.

The black-haired girl was doing the same thing.

The flames gathered in the scythe. When the energy had reached a certain level, the black-haired girl’s hand began to turn the handle, and the scythe in her hand turned into a huge ring of fire.

The temperature continued to rise as the speed of the rotation increased, and the color of the flames changed.

Dark red, orange-red, the changes continued. The golden-orange color did not change until the ball of flames became extremely white. Only then did the black-haired girl finally make a new move.

Raising both her hands high, she threw a fireball at Flanders. The fireball that was like a small sun was directly thrown out of the weapon by the black-haired girl and charged at Flanders.

At this moment, Flanders, who could not move at all, could only allow the attacks from both sides to land on his body.

Under the two powerful attacks, no one saw the black gas gushing out from the surface of Flanders’s body.

Devil Conquerer.

His instincts did not care so much. Without the distracting thoughts that Flanders had under normal circumstances, he would not even consider whether or not to keep his trump card.

After receiving the support of the Devil Conquerer’s power, Flanders’s Demonic God’s Body’s strength increased.

At the same time, Flanders successfully broke the black-haired girl’s spirit of speech.

When the attack landed on his body, the straw on Flanders’s body slightly bent. It could be seen that even with the help of the god of Devil Conquerer’s power, Flanders was still affected.

If he had not chosen to use Devil Conquerer just now, then Flanders really might have been injured and his defense broken.

Unfortunately, there were no ifs. His instincts would not allow that to happen, so he decisively used Devil Conquerer.

The divine power of the Devil Conquerer flowed through Flanders’s arm and poured into the soul-devouring scythe and Sword Apophis.

The two weapons that had been enhanced had a slight change in shape, becoming even more terrifying.

Black patterns appeared, and deep pitch-black weapons wrapped around the surface, faintly discernible.

In the midst of the explosion, Flanders waved both hands, and the mist instantly dissipated.

A terrifying and intimidating body appeared before the black-haired girl’s eyes.

At this moment, the wild boar butcher had already disarmed and was lying on the ground, on the verge of death. It could die at any moment.

Without any threat, Flanders did not bother about him. Instead, he focused his attention on the black-haired girl.

This also allowed the wild boar butcher to luckily survive.

The black-haired girl bit her lower lip with an aggrieved expression.