Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 360 - 77 Fire! Fire! Fire!_6

Chapter 360: Chapter 77 Fire! Fire! Fire!_6

Guoguo swiftly picked up the cigar and put it in his mouth, beating Rodman’s mammoth strongman by a step and leaving him sulking.

"Dimensional Space Transfer!" Liu Zhenhan muttered a roar, his fists clenched tight.

Only then did he remember that the other party’s mage not only mastered fire magic but was also a rare space magician! As a mage, who could pay more attention than Beamon’s sacrificial offerings!

"Dimensional Space Transfer" is a very rare space magic, capable of transferring any "non-natural objects" to another unknown dimensional space. This terrifyingly powerful magic was effective on all racial creatures -- because humans, Beamons, elves, dwarves, or even the dragon clan are all by-products of male and female pleasure and are not naturally born.

This was the only spell that frightened even magic-immune dragons, because this magic was not immune and can only rely on luck. However, the success rate of this horrific magic was very limited. Each "Dimensional Space Transfer" spell had only about a one-tenth chance of working. That’s to say, even if you were hit by it, you may be unscathed and no harm done, or you could completely disappear from this world.

The five consecutive "Dimensional Space Transfers" increased the possibility of success by at least five times! In fact, that’s just how it was, the first three "transfer spells" were all invalid, but the fourth "dimensional space transfer spell" did work, astoundingly transferring a four to five thousand pound heavy Birdwing Crossbow Car! The fifth one didn’t work, but Liu Zhenhan’s heart was still throbbing, sweat, weakness, the fear and a host of negative emotions were jumping up and down in Mr. Liu who had a brush with death. This has nothing to do with courage or guts, it’s a natural reaction after surviving a disaster.

Looking at his empty hands, Liu Zhenhan could barely believe it.

Master Fran was also stamping his feet. With his abilities, it would still be uncertain even after another hundred years whether he could master the "Dimensional Space Transfer" spell. This scroll of five consecutive "Dimensional Space Transfers" was handed down from his previous generations of tutors and was a treasure kept for emergencies. Today, he was forced to use it because many of his followers were killed by the Serrated Crescent Blades launched by Piegel via the Birdwing Crossbow Car. He had to put on a brave face in front of many familiar faces.

Even though summoning this five consecutive "Dimensional Space Transfers" spell drained most of Master Fran’s magic power. Sadly, this powerful magic was dodged by the cunning Piegel with a mixture of luck and intelligence, which made Master Fran extremely frustrated.

Everyone was stunned, only Guoguo was busy breaking the "Slow-witted Song" War Song Scrolls and throwing them at the well-organized advancing Heavy Scythe-wielders on the steps. Under the collision of "Gravity Cancellation Spell" and "Slow-witted Song", Heavy Scythe-wielders’ bodies suddenly lagged, with a few unstable centers of gravity stumbling onto the steps. Their armours were too heavy. The Scythe-wielders who fell couldn’t stand up again, their empty space was soon filled by ones behind them.

This exaggerated scene was ignored by everyone. Because everyone was looking at Piegel, their expressions and moods varied.

The Scythe-wielders were getting closer, and the mammoth strongman, Rodman, took out small green melons from the large leather bag behind him and aimlessly threw them at the Heavy Scythe-wielder’s captain also named Rodman. The red juice splashed everywhere.

The laughter of the Scythe-wielder’s captain, Rodman, echoed throughout the land. Without the threat of the Birdwing Crossbow Car, the Heavy Scythe-wielders, with their sturdy armour, towering physique, and sharp long-handled giant sickles, how could they be afraid of Orephin knights!

"Even if you throw stones at us, our Heavy Scythe-wielder bodies can take it!" In the Scythe-wielder’s captain’s laughter, the Scythe-wielders raised their tower shields and giant sickles in a coordinated manner. Their wild shouts carried a chilling killing intent that went straight to the sky.

There were only over a dozen steps left. These Beamons who have caused countless troubles will become the blood-stained medal proving the bravery of the Scythe-wielders in the eyes of thousands of people. The Scythe-wielder’s Captain Rodman licked his dry lips.

Guoguo took a big puff from the cigar in his mouth, extending his neck, swallowing it all into his belly, and then handed it over to Rodman, the Vajra Parrot and Mammoth Strongman each to take a puff.

The brightly burning cigar, along with Guoguo’s honest smile, traced a beautiful arc falling onto the stairs known as the passage of death.

When Guoguo blew out a puff of cigar smoke, surging furious flames engulfed the entire passage of death.

In the middle of the Earl’s loud swearing, Master Otigha tore open his top-grade magic scroll, "Earth Fire Incinerates the City".

"Sacrificial Offering" is also a high-ranking Beamon war song. Otigha didn’t believe a priest could use "Sacrificial War Song" twice in a short time. And he also noticed that the Beamon soldiers standing at the entrance of the cave on the Red Earth Highland, the time for the brilliant aura to cool down had just come.

It was as if a volcano erupted, the turquoise Red Earth Highland was surrounded by flying red flame sprites.

The magical flames were different from the ordinary physical flames. The humans standing under the highland didn’t feel the scorching heat of the fire, but they could clearly see the traces of the quartz sand in the red soil layer melting into a liquid and the traces of vaporization. This is a huge power that makes the flame horrible to the extreme.

Everyone was looking up, and no one doubted that in this city of dirt, there would be any life survived after the burning of the hellfire.

Sanggan River’s south bank.

Ning Yu, Avril and Helen were staring at the intense magical sprites and the frightful elemental flame and their eyes carried an unhidden tension.

"I might have more confidence in him than you." said the Fairy Dragon Daisy with a smile.

"Finally, it’s my turn to shine." Korina heaved a long sigh of relief.

For this remark, several lady bosses looked at him for a long time with questioning eyes.