Chapter 271 Flame

After flying into the sky with a sonic boom, Ding Lei, who was almost going crazy due to the excessive power in his body, calmed down a little in the cold air at high altitude.

"What happened to me?"

"You woke me up." Bai Mo responded calmly.

But what he didn't know was that due to the different speeds of time in the two worlds and the huge distance, his voice sounded like the vague whisper of an ancient god in Ding Lei's ears.

"It turns out that the master of spiritual energy treasure can really be summoned?!" Ding Lei originally didn't have much hope that he could be rescued, but it was just a last-ditch effort.

At this time, he recalled that his brother Ding Man, who he hadn't seen for several years, had invited him to come more than half a month ago, introduced this "system" to him, and developed himself into a "downline".

But before he could get familiar with much of the content, a forest fire broke out in his city.

Originally, this kind of forest fire happened every two or three years here, usually burning in the wilderness, and it would naturally go out after burning the forest.

Local residents have long been accustomed to it and don't take it too seriously.

But they didn't expect that the fire this time would come so quickly that many people didn't even have time to run away before they were surrounded by the sea of ​​fire, and their houses were directly burned to charcoal.

Ding Lei's luck was not too bad, and he barely escaped the first poison circle, but he made a mistake that now seems to be very fatal - he fled to the rich area near the sea.

Because in his eyes, when the city was on fire everywhere, the rich area with many professional fire prevention teams stationed must be the relatively safest place.

And this place is by the sea, so there is definitely no shortage of water.

However, this time the fire actually spread directly to the rich area...

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Fortunately, he escaped from death again, and even got a blessing in disguise.

Ding Lei flew hundreds of meters high and looked down at his palm that had expanded to three times its original size. The dark blue light veins flowing under his skin were constantly resonating with the divine power invested by the "Lord of the Spiritual Energy Treasure".

He felt that every hair of his could turn into a tiny lightning bolt, dragging a blue trail in the sky.

Ding Lei stood at the boundary between the sea and the land, and had to experience the five senses that were temporarily strengthened.

The sea breeze, wrapped in a salty smell, blew in his face, but could not suppress the increasingly strong sulfur smell in his nose - that was the smell of death drifting from the burning city.

"GOD BLESS YOU!!!"

He once again subconsciously shouted this catchphrase that was engraved into his bones, and then his right fist swung uncontrollably towards the sea.

The originally calm ocean surface suddenly sank into a deep pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and tens of thousands of tons of seawater were squeezed into a liquid drill by the invisible force field.

When the fist wind reached the critical point, the entire sea area made a crisp sound like glass breaking.

Ding Lei felt that at this moment, he had become a conduit connecting heaven and earth.

The power of the ancient god was temporarily rewriting the laws of physics through his mortal body.

The upside-down tsunami rose from the ground like a crystal curtain wall.

The ice crystals condensed on the crest of the wave reflected the sun's brilliance.

The sun had already begun to set, but the refracted light made the area within a hundred miles as bright as noon.

Although Ding Lei's retina had been burned with some black spots by the strong light, Bai Mo, at this moment, used his eyes to clearly see the strange phenomenon of wriggling in the sea of ​​fire.

Some flames that should have swayed with the wind were now twisted into the shape of octopus tentacles.

Their ends were attached to the surface of the building that had not yet collapsed, greedily sucking some elements.

The soot that seemed to be flying in the wind actually vaguely outlined the outlines of runes.

"Sacrificial array diagram? Interesting." Bai Mo recognized the essence of these runes at a glance.

It was exactly the same as the array that gave birth to the ghost king after the major cities of mankind were destroyed by nuclear bombs hundreds of years ago.

The mastermind behind this strange fire is about to be revealed, and it must be the work of the brain worm Ceres.

In the previous life, it also stole the human nuclear submarine, used psychic power to crack the launch device inside, and launched indiscriminate nuclear attacks on multiple large cities, causing incalculable casualties.

In this life, because Bai Mo threw out the Three Life Stone, which fully recorded the operation of the brain worm, several nuclear powers that received the news stopped all the sea missions of nuclear submarines with the mentality of believing it was true, and temporarily transferred the nuclear warheads to land.

This series of changes forced Ceres to change his strategy and carry out new sacrificial operations.

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"What sacrificial array diagram?" The muttering from the ancient god made Ding Lei feel a little cold on his back.

There is no doubt that this is not a good word, which made him lose his mind for a moment.

After all, Ding Lei is not a veteran strongman. A few minutes ago, he was basically just an ordinary person.

It was this moment of loss of mind that caused the trajectory of his punch to deviate by half an inch.

The 100-meter-high wave that was supposed to hit the fire vertically was now pouring towards another area on the coastline that had not yet been burned.

Ding Lei's pupils shrank sharply, because that was also a densely populated area.

He could see countless swaying figures, and even their frightened looks were clearly visible under the vision blessed by the divine descent.

At the critical moment, the little finger of his left hand suddenly twitched on its own, as if it had its own independent consciousness.

That was Bai Mo's will, which intervened forcefully along the line of faith.

Ding Lei seemed to hear a slight sigh.

His entire left arm began to uncontrollably swing out sword gestures.

The originally out-of-control tsunami broke into billions of water droplets in midair, and a miniature star array appeared inside each water droplet.

These arrays were connected to each other, forming a blue light net covering the sky, and re-gathering the runaway water elements into a precise torrent.

"Boom!"

When the compressed water column penetrated the sea of ​​fire, Ding Lei seemed to have heard a scream that did not belong to the present world.

The extinguished flames did not dissipate into black smoke, but condensed into hundreds of red-scaled fire snakes.

These fire snakes coiled and entangled with each other, forming a huge mysterious totem in the air.

At the same time, a resonance-like vibration came from the depths of the ocean, and a certain existence sleeping at the bottom of the Mariana Trench seemed to be startled.

"Continue." Bai Mo's voice directly vibrated in the depths of Ding Lei's brain, "Use your left eye to lock the center of the formation."

Ding Lei then realized that his vision was split into two pictures.

Under the wild dance of the fire snake in reality, there was also a superposition of spiritual energy veins outlined by the dark blue light.

In the center of the burning ruins of the city hall, a human-shaped black shadow was holding a skull and chanting. The flames in the eye sockets of the skull were jumping with the flames in the form of a mysterious totem. (End of this chapter)