call……

bake……

bake……

In the world, heat waves swept through, and the ubiquitous wind blew a whole tower layer.

The ground was covered with hot and red rolling magma, and there were bubbles that expanded due to overheating from time to time, bursting into pieces.

Compared with the lower magma layer, there are many relatively cool grounds, but there are also more areas with more areas that have imbalanced heat distribution, and the magma color reaches nearly incandescent, and the rolling magma inside has already flowed like water.

In the middle of the magma layer with the heat waves, there is a person who looks like a "personal figure".

He had a gaze that was not red, and his entire pupils had turned black. There was a deep and mysterious bright red in the depths, which flashed when his pupils turned around.

The reason why this "personal figure" is called a human figure, not a red-eyed person or an ordinary monster is that it is actually too weird.

The body is nearly three meters tall, and its whole body is as solid as a rock. The muscles are like the roots of an old tree. The complex muscles and blood vessels suddenly appear on the surface of the body. Any muscle is demonstrating its hidden power.

He clearly has a body of nearly three meters, but he has never given others too much inflexibility. He is wearing a pair of shorts and is just like a thinker sitting cross-legged, quiet and distant, with no brilliance in his eyes, looking into the distance.

And the figures that appeared in his vision were the white mist that had just walked out of the lower channel.

Compared with his mysterious figure without any emotion, like a beautiful butterfly, the woman walking gracefully under the fog also looks mysterious, but there is a touch of elegance.

Both sides seemed quite calm.

"Wow, great power, great power." (Sir, what an adult)

The little white bear beside the woman was shocked, as if she was frightened.

"Hey, Maomao, can you stop being so surprised and to lose your father's face?"

Jia Long's pretended momentum almost broke his power, and he couldn't help but give Xiao Xiong a blank look.

Maomao stopped, then thought for a while, nodded, and rushed to more than a hundred meters away, the huge figure sitting upright like a mountain shouted.

"Hmph, it's more powerful than a great man, and it's bigger." (Hmph, it's not a good adult, it's bigger)

Jia Long, who was yelled at Maomao for a few words of milk, no longer pretended to be deep.

Just a sneer.

"Don't you answer? Can't you speak? I guess the dignified Marshal of the New Century shouldn't be just a mute, right?"

Jia Long's voice was extremely penetrating, and he spit out the sandalwood mouth with his internal force, and the sound penetrated the vast space. Even if he spoke softly, he could reach 100 meters away in one breath.

So she was sure that the other party could hear her words.

Wow...

When Jia Long spoke again with fragrance, his tongue was like spring thunder and said the above words with his inner strength, and the giant figure, like a sculpture, slowly moved.

His movement seemed to have not moved the place for a long time, and there was a large amount of volcanic ash-like substance all over his body, falling from the surface of his body.

"Female, martial, god?"

The voice of this figure looks very similar to a person who has not spoken for a long time. It was hoarse at first, but then it became slightly normal.

But the voice is different from a normal person's accent, like the friction between two pieces of metal. When a mortal hears this sound, it will feel creepy all over, like being attacked.

“Wow, wow.”

Maomao exclaimed, then covered his ears with his bear's claws, as if he was scared.

Jia Long bent down and gently rubbed the little white bear's forehead to show comfort.

"Yes, I am a Valkyrie. I'll push down this New Century Tower. Can I let me go up?"

She stood up again regardless of the harsh voice of the other party and looked at the terrifying figure from afar.

The towering giant figure as if the entire skin surface was made of stone, and it was transparently black. If Jia Long had a good judgment, this guy's skin and even his muscles were all "black metal".

This metal defense is too terrible, and she doesn't want to fight if possible.

Of course, this matter is probably contrary to expectations. After all, when it comes to this level, the person who is fighting is suspected to be the so-called Marshal of the New Century Kingdom.

How could he let himself go through it safely?

Sure enough, the figure took a deep breath and saw the bulge in his chest visible to the naked eye.

"call……"

He exhaled his breath again, and Jia Long's beautiful eyes condensed slightly.

Because this breath was extremely long, and there was a surging flame in the airflow that was spitting out, and two long tongues of flame shot from their nostrils two or three meters away.

Can it still spit fire?

A bit awesome.

"Valwu, God, I am... the Marshal of the New Century Kingdom, and the first new man on earth. Do you look down on me if you say this?"

When this strange figure in the metal cavity spoke again, Jia Long realized that he was actually talking about Long Xiayu, and it was quite pure.

Is it true that he is the Marshal of the New Century?

Very tall and mighty.

Just wearing only shorts, which is a bit overwhelming.

Jia Long complained in his heart, but he was still thinking about something because of what the tall figure said.

He seemed to say that he was the 'first new human being'?

In other words, he is the first red-eyed person on the earth. He was previously recognized by the world as the number one person, "Xu Wei", and is just a Western-Capital.

This feeling looks like a big boss.

Tall and mighty, very awesome.

It's so strong that you're still sitting in the fire.

Xu Wei's LOW is said to be the second-to-last level to guard the penultimate level, but the level is in a grassy area, so there is no handsome terrain like magma.

While observing the "Marquis of the New Century", Jia Long did not forget to complain about Xu Wei.

"Sorry, I don't mean to look down on you, the Marshal of the New Century, right? I wonder if there is anything you want to say before the war begins? A big man like you should have something to express before he dies."

"Um?"

Jia Long was slightly stunned when he heard a huge figure with a low emotional intelligence.

Furthermore, his expression returned to the ancient well without any turbulence.

"Valkyrie, if you want to use the method of provoking me to make my mind unbalanced, I will be disappointed. I am the Marshal of the New Generation Kingdom. I may have seen more storms in my life than you think."

"Oh... It's amazing, otherwise, you can tell me the legendary process of this life. Maybe no one will know after I'm killed."

Jia Long looked at the other person with a very regretful look.

It seems that I can really kill this so-called marshal at will.

The expression is too worthy of a beating.

Following the drone behind him, many netizens launched the "?" barrage because they felt that the Valkyrie at this time seemed a bit naughty and possessed by "Xiao Menglong".

When Long Ye was broadcasting, he often had similar behaviors of beating and was so naughty.

Jia Long has no time to explain too much about his personality problems.

When she got here, she was already as she wanted. As for what her true body was, it was all about the future, no matter how many of hers were.

It’s nothing to say if you want to say it, and it’s nothing to be misunderstood as ‘Long Ye’.

I have switched modes in front of so many people in the live broadcast room, and I have been reunited by myself. What else can I do to make me suffer?

"Kill? Maybe you can kill me, Valkyrie, and be kind. If you want to destroy the New Century Tower, your time will be very precious. If you want to go up, then come and try it out, can you destroy me?"

The figure's metallic friction tone became smoother and smoother.

He staggered and took a step forward, stretched his palm and pulled up a huge iron handle that looked like a broken copper and iron.

Crack...

On the ground, a piece of it was more than half a person tall, and the whole thing was a giant black metal hammer that appeared with hot flames from the magma layer.

This ferrous metal hammer is soaked in high-temperature magma without any discoloration, which shows that it is extremely resistant to high temperatures.

The hammer body was connected to the handle, and the handle was held by the three-meter-high black figure, lifted back into his wide and thick palm, and it looked like a monster in another world holding a rough metal hammer.

"Valkyrie, you should have something you want to know. Win me and I can tell you."

The black monster said calmly.

"I can't find it."
Chapter completed!