"Die! You and others will all go to hell!"

Indrama roared wildly, and the blood-black sword suddenly lifted up, and blood rushing out. Zi Xiao was so shocked that he quickly dodged. With a loud bang, the giant sword fell on the magma ground. In an instant, cracks extended from under Indrama's feet to all directions.

A stream of magma gushed out of the crack with a terrifying high temperature, causing some players who had no time to react to be burned to ashes in an instant.

"Ah! Escape quickly!"

"Damn, this battlefield killing god is too buggy, how can you fight?"

"Idiot, the system prompts that it is best not to participate in the battle power of non-five millions. It would be strange if we can beat this little bit of strength!"

"Let's talk about survival first. If the depravity turns into a fire phoenix, who dares to get close to it, let's retreat first!"

More than 100,000 players fled in all directions like scattered soldiers. Leng Jian and others avoided the magma that kept gushing out of the ground. Their skin was so scalded that it hurt three meters away, not to mention what consequences would be if they were entangled with magma. They had to rely on the protection of their literary spirit.

Ai Qing'er relied on the vines to barely avoid the attack of magma. While she was hiding, she focused more on Shanluo's body. Shanluo was still hovering in the air, and the sound of the fire phoenix's hissing was loud and full of pain.

The phoenix’s rebirth of Nirvana ashes as fire is an extremely painful thing, and Shanluo is experiencing this kind of pain!

Fortunately, he had been burned by fire before, so he did not collapse in pain, but the process of growing muscles and growing flesh made him feel a little inexplicably.

He could feel his body growing at a terrifying speed. The newly born muscle tissue was much stronger than before. Every cell was full of vitality. Not only was it not evaporated by the high temperature, but it seemed very excited.

A new realm made him feel peaceful, and the flames around him seemed so friendly. The loneliness of the walking corpse was instantly dispersed. In a blink of an eye, his whole body grew out. Fortunately, he was in the flames and was not exposed. His smooth and shiny head began to grow hair and beards, and then his black hair grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"roar"

Indra roared and rushed towards the players. The blood-black sword in his hand slashed in the void, and the sword energy passed by, instantly causing hundreds of players to turn into ashes before they could even scream.

Even Zi Xiao did not dare to approach the epileptic Indra. At this moment, Indra was swinging his sword very quickly, and one after another of the sword auras swept in all directions, making the players unable to avoid it hurriedly and dare not make any attacks, because they were afraid that once they stopped for a moment, they would be swept away by the sword aura and then turned into bloody energy in the sky.

Ai Qing'er, who was almost focused on her body, suddenly found that Indra Shitian was approaching her. Just avoiding these extremely terrifying sword energy, her fast sword energy had already made her sweat. If she faced Indra Shitian again, there was only a way to die.

Shan Luo in the air glanced at Ai Qing'er's critical situation. He rushed towards her almost instinctively with the rolling flames. Ai Qing'er's words rang out in his ears again:

"I won't let you hurt my lover!"

The phoenix's hissing sound pierced the sky, as if a rain of fire fell. The sword energy of Di Shitian hit Shan Luo without causing any harm to him, but it just hindered his speed.

"boom"

The single drop, who turned into a fire phoenix, directly hit Indra Shitian's head. Even Indra Shitian couldn't help but step back. His huge body made the ground tremble, and the magma splashed three or four meters high.

Single fall was suspended in the air, and the body and mind of the Fire Phoenix began to decrease, and soon turned into a human form. With a move in the void with his right hand, the giant sword of the God of Killing came from a distance and landed in his hand.

A familiar sense of thickness surged into my heart. Dan Luo's mouth in the flames bent, and he waved his sword to point to the direction to the second floor and shouted loudly: "You can't get out. Now go to the second floor at a speed. Hurry up. Once the battlefield killing god is angry, the first floor will turn blood into a river. Nearly one million creatures in the mountains and sea realm were slaughtered more than half!"

His voice continued for several miles with the blessing of literary spirit, causing the faces of the players who were fleeing back to change drastically, and they turned around and flew towards the Giant Gate leading to the second floor. Ai Qing'er's surprise and lonely voice also returned to its original state. At this time, Leng Jian and others flew over quickly.

"Let's leave!"

"Now we can only drag the boss back. Let's go quickly. We'll wait for him on the second floor!"

"Can't hesitate anymore!"

Everyone said angrily, Ai Qing'er had to nod, and then the group of people merged into the torrent of tens of thousands of players. The last Mo Yu suddenly escaped from a three-meter-long red cannon, pointing directly at Indra.

"Leave some surprises for you before you leave!"

While speaking, he pressed the firing button. With a bang, a terrifying red light beam blasted towards Indra Shitian with a breath of destruction. Indra Shitian, who was confronting Single Luo, was directly hit on his back. The gun bombarded through his blood-colored armor, causing the flesh and blood on his back to fly across the air. His huge body staggered forward and almost fell down.

"Ding! You have completed the stage of Nirvana rebirth of the Black Phoenix King, and your attributes have changed!"

The flames dissipated, and black cloth appeared out of thin air and stuck to him. When the flames dissipated, he, wearing the Dragon Emperor's black outfit, showed his figure, his head full of black hair fluttered in the wind, his cold face was like a god of death, and the two-meter-long giant sword of the God of Slaying was still dripping with magma liquid.

Zi Xiaofei came to him, looked at him in surprise, and said in awe: "This is the rebirth of the Black Phoenix King in the ashes, it's so magical!"

The surprise revealed in his words made Shan Luo chuckle: "Don't you come from the future? You don't even know this?"

"Hehe, this...hehe, let's deal with this guy in front of you first, and then talk about it later!" Zi Xiao said a little embarrassedly, and his words also made Shanluo focus on Indra. At this time, Indra was half-squatting on the ground, his body was rising and falling, and the aura emitted became more and more irritable, making people feel uneasy.

"You ants dare to rebel against my will..."

A low growl full of anger came from Indra's mouth, and then he slowly stood up with a blood-black sword. The giant stood up, which was to cover the sky and the sun!

"No! Indra seems to have his true soul returned!"

The voice of the soul of the God-killing Destiny sounded in Shanluo's mind, but Shanluo sneered in his heart: "You are always so panicked, what reason do you have to be afraid of a dead person?"

Suddenly, the soul of the God-killing Destiny stopped talking. This guy knew that he was in the wrong and had lived for countless years. He did not meet many crazy people like Shanluo, but as long as these people do not die, they will become great!

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Pieces of blood-colored iron sheet appeared out of thin air and stuck to Indra's back. It raised its head, and its blood-red eyes instantly collided with the eyes of Shanluo and the two.
Chapter completed!