Ark of the Immortal

But several of Shirter's teammates didn't know how to create offensive conditions for Shirter.

Like a reckless man who only thinks about fighting, he hits him with a hammer.

The other party also saw that the biggest threat was Shirte. So once everyone had a little bit of spare energy, they tried to find ways to limit Shirte's performance.

Not only was Lewontin blocked, but the Flames' offensive route was also blocked by teammates from time to time.

Shirte endured it for a while, but she still couldn't help shouting.

You guys?! Can't you pay attention to my attack?

Hit yourself and don't talk.

This is a battle, and the two warriors are also fierce men who have won seats in the undead competition from their own villages.

They are not very fond of the Warlock's attack methods. When did they ever become teammates with the Warlock?

This kind of battle was the first time for them, and it was also the first time for Shirter.

The Greataxe Warriors sensed their differences and attacked Shirter with increasing ferocity.

Shirter was separated, and the two warriors were evenly matched, unable to suppress the three magic warriors on the opposite side.

As soon as the three warriors had their hands free, they threw something at Shirter. Sometimes it's a slow-range Origin Stone skill, and sometimes it's a sharp dark red energy arrow.

It made Shirte feel like he was fighting against four.

On the other side, Maria, who was holding back the opponent's largest combat power, seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

Shirte could no longer bear this situation.

The flame of attack roams in all directions, no longer caring about the life or death of his teammates.

Attack with teammates and enemy warriors together.

What kind of team game, how do these teammates look like a team?

Originally, Shirter listened to Maria's advice and said that he would assist them in their attack.

Now when he saw these two teammates, Shirte became angry.

She held Levantine's blade close to the sword grid, and held the hilt of the sword with her other hand. After guiding the attack of the giant ax warrior to her side, she activated the Origin Stone skill.

The bursting flames wrapped around her body, and the shock wave formed at the moment of the explosion made the giant ax warrior squint his eyes and take two steps back.

Within these two steps, a sharp piercing sound sounded in his ears.

The blade of the great sword was inserted into the ground, and Shirter held the hilt upside down with one hand.

At this moment, she no longer has the agility and agility of a warrior.

But there is an added sense of majesty and destruction that cannot be ignored.

Levantine was in her hand like a scepter commanding heaven and earth, spreading her anger in all directions.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed.

The earth trembled, and the sword blade inserted into the ground by Shirter turned red, with violent flames wrapping around it, and finally poured into the ground.

The air around him became hot in the blink of an eye, and the red flames dyed people's sight.

The ground flowed like a living thing, gathering behind Shirter, and the lava and high temperature called its name.

The magma embraced Shirter and rose behind her.

Under the endless flames and impact, a giant black hand condensed.

boom!

The hand hit the ground beside him, leaving a trace like a spider web.

The violent impact made the giant ax warrior who didn't know what happened subconsciously take two steps back.

Several soldiers who were still fighting together now realized that something was wrong. They each took two steps back and looked back in the direction of Shirter.

The giant hand pressed hard on the ground, and the dark black fingers were roughly outlined by the flames. A vague ancient meaning could be detected in the thick material.

And there are arms and bodies, supported by the palms, emerging from the surging lava.

It was a giant standing up slowly from the earth. It raised its head, but no face could be seen on the head.

Although the lower body is still under the ground, the giant with only the upper body and head exposed has already given everyone a sufficient sense of oppression.

And the big hand that first emerged from the magma also grasped the hilt of the giant sword that was inserted into the ground by Shirter.

Lewontin itself is extremely long. If you count the length alone, it is half a meter to one meter longer than Shirter's height.

But at this moment, in the hand of that big hand, it looked like a long sword or even a short sword.

The distance between the sword grid and the bottom of the hilt is exactly the size that can be held when the palm is closed.

This sword belongs to it, to this arm.

The flames condensed into a phantom like a crown on the head of the faceless giant, but the crown was extremely broken.

Perhaps, it is more like a yoke.

Shirter let go of Lewontin and rested one hand lightly on the rising black lava beside him.

She stood on the shoulders of the giant rising from the magma, gradually rising away from the ground.

In the figure that blocks the sun's rays, the purple pupils are dazzling.

Finally, she lowered her head and looked at the insects standing on the ground.

With a silent command, the giant raised his arm and pulled Levantine up from the ground.

The gems on the hilt of Levantine's sword are dazzling, and the violent flames wrap around the dark body. The red flames and magma declare the power it possesses.

And Shirter pointed his finger at the ground.

Lewontin!

In everyone's eyes, the giant hand holding Lewontin seemed frozen. Like a meteorite falling from the sky, mixed with the light of doom.

357. Flame

Lewontin!

Even the audience in the auditorium exclaimed and couldn't help but subconsciously lean back or even close their eyes.

The giant in the flames was too powerful. In their eyes, such an attack was fatal enough, let alone the few warriors who faced Lewondine's giant hand in person.

Whether it was Tur, the giant axe, or several other warriors who were fighting, their expressions changed drastically when they subconsciously looked at the falling giant hand.

Not to mention the two warriors who were on the same team as Shirter.

As they fled, they cursed in their hearts.

Does this woman want to kill her teammates too? !

Also, with this level of Origin Stone skills, is he really a swordsman? Instead of a job-changing Originium Warlock?

Shirte had no intention of caring about these people.

She originally planned to listen to Maria's advice and cooperate with their attack. But when they hit the back, they were just tied up. These people had no team spirit at all.

In this case, Shirter stopped hiding and just made plans together.

Levantine's arm hit the ground, and the giant sword dug into the ground.

boom!

A huge shock wave spread in all directions, shaking everyone near the fist to their feet.

The earth was shaking even around the altar.

Not only that, there were flames and lava rising from the ground, swallowing up all the warriors.

The warriors who were struggling to avoid the pillars of fire and the lava ground could only grit their teeth and hold on. They had no confidence to confront the woman head-on in such a state.

She just stood on the shoulders of giants and waved her hand to suppress the six people in front of her.

Now, his teammates have to unite with the opponent to resist his offensive.

Flames rose from Shirter's body, like a queen standing up from the lava, taking control of the situation and being unrivaled.

The undead man who was still resting naturally saw this scene.

When Skadi saw Shirter next to her, she raised her eyebrows and asked subconsciously.

Your new disciple?

no.

The Immortal shook his head, and he didn't blame Skadi for thinking of going there. Shirter's fighting style looked inexplicably similar to hers.

Especially the flame part, if it weren't for the different colors of the flames, and the undead man himself knew the difference in the nature of the flames between the two.

Maybe he himself would think that this was another apprentice he had taught when he lost his memory.

However, it is obvious that this is Lewondine's power, not Shirter's power.

Rather than saying that Shirter is very strong, it is better to say that she is a medium that can bring out Lewondine's strength.

There must be some necessary connection between these two people. Otherwise, Levantine would not choose Shirter, and Shirter would not be able to connect with a sword.

However, now it seems that Levantine's power is not all.

It seems to be restricted by something, this sword is like its container, and Shirter is the medium.

How did such a giant appear? Why was it sealed into a sword?

The more he looked at Lewontin, the more the undead man felt strangely familiar.

I just feel that this person should be my son...

Of course, it's not the kind of blood relationship, but some kind of heir through the inheritance of power.

How did it come about, and why is Lewontin afraid of himself?

The undead can't find the answer for the time being, and Lewondine can't find the answer for the time being.

Let’s continue watching the game.

Shirter was showing off his might over there, and such a movement naturally couldn't escape Maria and Bloodthorn who were dueling on the side.

Bloodthorn initially thought Shirter was a warrior who was proficient in Origin Stone skills just like him.

But he didn't expect that Shirter was more like a warlock and could summon such a huge giant to join the battle.

This completely exceeded Blood Thorn's expectations.

Maria's persistence also exceeded Bloodthorn's expectations. He thought he could defeat Maria quickly. But Maria's tenacity prevented the blood thorns from hitting her vitals.

In this way, no one can stop Shirter temporarily.

Once Shirte completes the harvest there, and she turns her attention to Maria, then the real end will come.

Four against one, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for the Blood Thorn to overturn in the hands of an Originium Master and three strong warriors.

Bloodthorn could no longer drag on, and his attack became more fierce.

Maria naturally thought of the Blood Thorn together.

If the Blood Thorns cannot be dragged here and allowed to go back, the Blood Thorns' mobility will be enough to pose a threat to Shirter.

Therefore, Maria took the word drag to the extreme.

Various ancestral Origin Stone techniques include throwing them in front of Bloodthorn's eyes, blocking his sight with light, and touching them with the blades of the Thunder Sword and Bloodthorn.

Try every means to hinder the Blood Thorn's actions, and at the same time use Source Stone skills and miracles to restore your combat effectiveness.

Maria is surprisingly tenacious. She has been able to withstand the violent attack in the Bloodthorn Thorns for two minutes.

However, even so, her figure was already shaky and she could no longer hold on.

The Lewontin giant pinned the six warriors under him, and he could only keep dodging.

Shirter also has enough patience. As long as he can drag all their physical strength to the critical point, it will be his victory.

However, Shirter also knew that Levantine in this state would put a huge burden on her body, and she could not continue it forever.

Therefore, we must use the most violent offensive to sweep away these guys!

Lewontin's state became more and more violent. Every bombardment made the soldiers unsteady. They struggled to adjust their balance while swaying, and they had to avoid the pillars of fire and lava that almost covered the entire field.