From the end of the world

Chapter 116 VS Monster Maker 3
There are no conditions for me to enter the fire elemental form.

Not only was it not necessary to use my right hand to create a fireball and ignite myself, but even the condition of "igniting myself" itself was not necessary. This was because my body was made of flames from the beginning, which meant that it was burning from the beginning. Whether or not to enter the fire elemental form depended entirely on my thoughts.

If nothing unexpected happens, the monster maker will probably use the black mist to teleport us to the base of the Humanitarian Department, or some other place where we can be "taken care of". If I were the only one here, I would be happy to accompany him and see what is in the destination. But since there are two other people here, I have to be safe.

As the sea of ​​fire engulfed the entire street, the black fog that covered the area, which was enough to make ordinary people lose consciousness, was completely destroyed.

Laws without the support of violence are like waste paper, and mechanisms without the support of power are also useless. Under the invasion of flames, the black mist not only failed to play the role of blocking supernatural powers, but was blocked by the flames in turn. The whole process was like pouring boiling water on loose snow piles. Wherever the flames spread, the black mist dissolved and dissipated.

The monster maker standing in front of me was burned to death on the spot by the flames like the previous two individuals.

However, the story is not over yet. There is still undestroyed black mist. Just tens of meters above the ground, I saw a group of black mist emerging from there, and spit out a strange figure.

It was still the Monster Maker, but this time, a small light spot appeared on his palm. It looked a bit like my "firefly", but the color was different. My "firefly" was orange, and the light spot on his palm was white. And the white light spot quickly sank into his palm after it appeared.

He was falling, but at this moment, his body suddenly hovered in the air. Black horns grew on his head, black wings like bats grew on his back, and a thin black tail grew behind him. He looked like a demon.

The three monsters I have come into contact with in the past also reminded me of demons. Unlike those monsters that can only be described as demons with goat heads, the image of the monster maker after transformation is obviously more in line with the demons in some literary works that mimic human appearance.

He really has the ability to fight.

Is it the real body that is out this time?
"Weirdo?" Zhu Shi also saw this scene.

"You said I'm a weirdo?" The Monster Maker was looking around the burning streets from above. Hearing the voices below, he laughed and said, "Do you think I'm that kind of guinea pig?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flapped his wings. God knows what he was thinking, and he swooped down on us like lightning.

However, this description of "like lightning" is based on the standard of normal people. Although I know that he is very fast, to me now, his speed is no different from a slow crawl.

I can fly in my fire elemental form, and if I want, I can fly at several times the speed of sound. His speed, according to my visual observation, is only about 300 kilometers per hour at most. This speed has surpassed most human ground vehicles, but it is still not enough compared to me.

I controlled my body to move quickly to high altitude and came in front of him. The feeling of "controlling myself to fly" is not easy to describe, it's like an invisible big hand grabbed me and lifted me up to high altitude, and this big hand obeyed my thoughts.

To put it bluntly, I felt like a puppet being hoisted by a claw machine, except that the controller for the remote-controlled arm was in my hand. Fortunately, I was in a state of super-accelerated consciousness, and this process might seem fast to outsiders, but it was relatively slow in my experience.

After arriving in front of the Monster Maker, I reached out and grabbed the silver metal mask on his face before he could react.

Because he got a lot of information about Zhu Shi from somewhere, I, like Zhu Shi, suspected that the face under the mask might be Lu Youxun's.

But after taking off the mask, what was revealed was not Lu Youxun's face, but a face I didn't recognize.

First of all, it goes without saying that this is a male face. He is about 40 years old, mature and handsome, and looks very suitable for action movies. It is said that histrionic personality is easy to appear in good-looking people, and perhaps he can be one of them. But even if he is not Lu Youxun, the latter's suspicion has not been ruled out, and there may be secret communication between the two.

I then burned everything from his head down to ashes.

As expected, this is still not the real body of the monster maker.

Almost at the same time when I killed the other party, black mist appeared again in the air in all directions, and from it came out one monster makers after another, the same as before. A rough count showed that there were more than ten of them.

As soon as they appeared, except for one who stood still, the other monster makers turned into black light, and even the head that was falling down turned into black light, and merged into the body of the former in an instant. The monster makers that merged with all the black light had a visible dark wave aura on their bodies, which was reminiscent of the distorted air under high temperature.

I did not intervene in this process. Since the other individuals have been integrated into the current individual, could the latter be the original body? I tried to analyze the connotation while observing.

"Let's start again." He looked over his shoulder and pointed his palm at me.

Immediately afterwards, it was as if I was caught off guard by a heavy truck loaded with steel coils, and an invisible and huge impact directly acted on me.

Last time I threw the Shadow Changer hundreds of meters away, this time it was my turn to enjoy the same treatment. In the blink of an eye, I was thrown hundreds of meters away, my body made of flames became tattered, and the scene in my vision changed rapidly.
However, this impact was still a physical attack. Whether it cut me into pieces or crushed me into a puddle, it was essentially just a change of my "skin". Even if this level of impact was strengthened ten thousand times, it would not be able to hurt me. I even had the leisure to think about random things in the air.

Changing my position in space was also futile. Now I seemed to have been blown hundreds of meters away, but in fact, wherever the flames were, I was there. As long as the sea of ​​fire burning that street had not been extinguished, it was equivalent to me standing there without moving.

But it's not a good look to be knocked away so easily. Next time, I'll study how to fix my position.

There is another place that also worries me.

If the Monster Maker's goal was to ambush us and take us all to the Humanity Department as experimental subjects, then this goal has failed now. Why would he stay and fight me?
The power gap between him and me should be obvious. Does he think he has a chance of winning?
His black mist seemed to have properties similar to the grey mist in misty dreams. Can I understand that he is also related to the fragments of the divine seal?
Could he be someone in the foggy dream?
Excluding the mysterious Lord of the Divine Seal, and then following the process of elimination, the most likely suspect is number one.

The No. 1 in my memory was indeed a tall and thin man, and his attitude of speech was very rude.

However, compared with the arrogance and pretentiousness of the Monster Maker, No. 1's impoliteness is still within the normal range, and sometimes one can even sense a hint of hypocritical kindness from him.

The monster maker is flying towards me, and his current speed is more than twice as fast as before, and it is estimated to be over 700 to 800 kilometers per hour. It is basically difficult to find a reference for objects moving at this speed in daily life. Although civilian airliners can reach this speed, I guess no one can use that as a reference for speed intuition. I am just visually estimating now, but I am not very confident.

But one thing is certain, the Monster Maker is beyond the ability of Zhu Shi and Ma Zao to deal with, and I should not deal with this enemy near them.

Seeing that I was knocked away to a distance of about 600 to 700 meters, I felt that this was about the end, so I hovered rapidly in the air.

Immediately, I controlled my right arm and transformed it into a long flaming dragon, grabbing towards the monster maker.

(End of this chapter)