Chapter 250 Fire Mage (Please Subscribe~)
early morning.
The other side of the nameless desert island.
A mass of flames was twisting, barely forming the outline of a sniper rifle, but in the end the flames rose suddenly, and the heavy sniper's shape immediately collapsed, turning into the most primitive flame.
"too difficult."
Sifa fell down on a piece of grass, watching the floating clouds in the sky.
"Although it can barely build the appearance of a heavy sniper, it can't build the internal structure, which is the so-called ostentation. It seems that it can only be built with relatively simple weapons that I am familiar with."
"If I really want to build a heavy sniper, I can only hope to do so unless I can own a real heavy sniper and use it for a period of time to get familiar with its performance. But if there is a real heavy sniper, why should I bother Build with fire."
"Is this road really not going to work?"
Xifa raised his hand and sprayed a flame from his fingertips: "The watcher said that I still don't trust extraordinary power enough. I have examined myself objectively in the past two days, and I really feel this way."
"For me who comes from modern society, it is still difficult to integrate into the mystery and believe in the extraordinary. Even though I am already in such a world, my subconscious is still Li Zexi's thoughts."
"The idea of using flames to build modern weapons stems from this kind of thinking. Although I didn't realize it, it's true."
"This is a mysterious world, this is a world with supernatural powers."
"Perhaps, only by accepting this fact from my heart and starting from my heart can I truly exert the power of an arsonist."
He took a deep breath, bent over and kneeled, and suddenly jumped up from the grass.
Patting the grass dust on his body, Sifa relaxed his body and closed his eyes.
"Arsonists were called fire mages in ancient times. They are masters of controlling flames. What should a fire mage look like? What is certain is that they are not shooting with machine guns."
"Think about it, recall, what are the fire mages I know?"
Flipping through the memories of his previous life, Xifa recalled the images of mages who used flames in those film and television works, and even in animation and games.
At first, there was no picture in his mind, but gradually, Xifa saw the orange light, saw a flame, and saw this flame in the hands of an old man wearing a gray robe with white beard and hair.
The old man raised his hand, and clusters of flames appeared in the sky, hot and mysterious. As the old man swung his arms vigorously, the flames hovering in the air fell like meteors and landed in a medieval city, creating explosions, flames, and disasters.
Immediately afterwards.
Xifa saw a black-haired man wearing an orange cowboy hat, black shorts, and tattoos on his back. He first released a large flame, and then gathered the flames to form a 'sun'.
He held up this 'sun' and smashed it fiercely at his opponent.
soon.
Xifa saw an old man with cross-shaped scars on his face, a silver-white beard tied with a purple belt, and a strong body full of scars.
He swung his knife, and dozens of pillars of fire rose up, and then gathered in the middle. After detonating in an instant, a city was blown into dust!
In these pictures, in these memories, the flames controlled by those characters all have one thing in common.
"flame."
"It's sabotage"
"is destruction"
"Flame is a disaster!"
Sifa suddenly opened his eyes.
He heard a voice growling loudly.
"Destroy, destroy, cause disaster!"
fire!
The crimson flames, which were different from the flames released by Xifa before, suddenly erupted from all parts of his body and spread instantly, burning the grass in an instant, dyeing the entire space crimson.
heart.
A strong will emerges.
Xifa raised his arm unconsciously, as if he was commanding the king of the world, and the huge crimson sea around him, like a subject, gathered, rotated, and condensed towards Xifa's palm!
A crimson sun appeared on Sifa's palm.
almost at the same time.
On the beach on the other side of the deserted island.
Quincy, who was standing on the reef fishing, suddenly raised his head and looked to the other side of the island.
"What's the matter with this palpitation?"
There was an easel hanging by the beach, and Edward, who was painting, looked in the same direction.
Then there's Natalie, there's Frank.
They sensed one after another, and all looked towards the other side of the island. They saw the tops of the mountains yonder, tinged with red, and felt a spiritual restlessness.
Feel, deeply disturbed.
【idiot! 】
【Want to blow yourself up too? 】
Xifa suddenly came back to his senses, and found that the world in his field of vision was painted with a deep red color.
There was an astonishing heat coming from above his head, and when he raised his head, he saw himself holding a crimson 'sun' high.
"What the hell is this?"
Xifa was startled, and almost slipped his hands and threw the 'sun' out.
He quickly calmed down, felt the flames, and imagined them slowly returning to his physical strength, so the 'sun' gradually shrunk, from the size of a hot air balloon to the size of a head, and finally it was only the size of a fist, and then burrowed into Xifa's palm, gone.
Sifa's whole body went limp all of a sudden, and he sat down on the ground.
"I seem to have come up with something incredible"
"The move just now is very similar to the 'Emperor Yan' of Pirate King Rees, did I imitate it unintentionally?"
"Well, I can feel that the 'sun' contains extremely terrifying and destructive energy. If it is allowed to explode, it should sink this island, right?"
"Fire Mage"
"This is the real fire mage."
"I seem to understand a little bit."
"Believe in the supernatural, believe in the flame, and realize from the heart that the flame is destruction, destruction, and disaster, can the true power of the fire mage be triggered?"
【fart! That is the fire created by my joint efforts with you! The 'Crimson Flame' can only be created by a momentary connection of minds. Would you like to let other fire mages try it? 】
Xifa opened his palm and released the flame again, with a bang, the flame was much faster, violent and extremely hot than before, but it was still orange red instead of the crimson red just now.
"Strange, although the power of the flame has increased, it is not the crimson fire just now. What's going on?"
After thinking about it for a while, Xifa had no choice but to give up. It seemed to be a flash of inspiration, a skill that was obtained by accident and difficult to replicate.
But now, after gaining a deeper understanding and experience of flames, Xifa tried some "unscientific" applications.
He put his index finger and middle finger together, raised his thumb, and fired small flames continuously from his fingertips, strafing the surroundings like a machine gun.
He folded his hands together, and when he opened them again, he used flames to create a huge 'net', which easily covered the galloping pheasant, and turned the poor thing into a turkey.
He released the flames, creating a clone that was similar in size to him, but made of pure flames. The clone could make different movements according to his consciousness, and could cooperate with him to launch attacks. It can also release flames, but it needs to consume the avatar's own spirituality.
Xifa cooperates with the magic bracelet to combine the 'flame jump' and the flame clone, and can instantly appear at the location of the clone.
This gave him inspiration, he tried to fill the flame bullet in the "Blood Praise", and found that the flame bullet fired by this revolver can also add extraordinary abilities.
He also compressed the flame to attach it to Devil May Cry's knife in a plasma state, and swept it across the huge rock. The rock was easily cut open like cheese, the cut surface was extremely smooth, and a deep black light shone.
After he sprayed out flames from the soles of his feet, and realized vacating, staying in the air, gliding and changing direction in the air, Xifa exhaled lightly.
"Now, I finally look like a Pyromage."