(Tragedy. I love Chunquan. The year of birth has just begun, and everything seems to be going wrong. First, he was drunk and talked nonsense, and then several weak girls called me to say New Year greetings and told me by the way that they would be happy this year.

We're getting married. I haven't pushed you down yet, right? I was just dragged out by my relatives to play cards to make up the numbers. In the end, all three families won but I lost. Is there anyone more tragic than me during the Chinese New Year this year?

Infinite Heavenly Lord! Please bless me to get through this year safely! I will definitely update more and thank you all.——The Pagoda of Egg Break.)

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confusion.

Confused thoughts.

And countless chaotic pictures appeared in Zhao Futu's mind. These broken pictures made his brain hurt, and he couldn't help but groan. But then the pictures in his memory were slowly sorted out, and Zhao Futu

The scene of trapping the Ringwraiths emerged in his mind, and then transitioned to the sudden outbreak of the Ringwraiths, and finally the Eight Cats pounced on him and saved his life!

Then, his memory became very blurry!

Zhao Futu opened his eyes and looked around, but what he saw was a pair of eyes full of fear and fear.

The entire battlefield of Helm's Deep is in a mess. The thick city walls have now turned into rubble on the ground. There is a strong burning smell in the air. The corpses of Orcs are everywhere on the ground, tens of thousands of them.

Ji's corpses were piled up on the entire battlefield, and countless broken limbs and broken arms were scattered on the ground. It looked like a hell on earth!

"Is the battle over?"

Zhao Futu stood up unsteadily. He felt very tired and there was a burning pain all over his body.

"what happened?"

"What happened just now? Why did I suddenly lose consciousness?"

Zhao Futu turned his gaze and looked at the contractor on the side. He saw the same awe-filled eyes and a hint of fear. In the end, he found nothing and could only look at the scene in front of him. Countless orcs.

Corpses, the burned remains of dozens of tree shepherds. Judging from the hell-like situation on the battlefield, it seems that they have already won.

And all the enemies were killed by one person!

Whether it was the corpses of the orcs or the burned tree shepherds, they were filled with incomparable fear before death!

as well as!

The smell of sulfur was so strong that it was almost impossible to dissolve it.

"Did I do it all?"

Zhao Futu looked at his hands in disbelief. The skin on his surface had cracked and was slowly regenerating. The ground with him as the center seemed to have been washed by magma, and the temperature was a bit scary!

Almost all the corpses of the strong orcs nearby had burnt marks, and many of the hard armors were even directly melted into pieces of iron.

"what happens?"

"Did he suddenly use his divine power to kill them all just when he lost consciousness?"

Zhao Futu tried hard to recall even a trace of the scene, but he failed in the end.

His picture finally settled on the moment when Ba Mao died, and the beautiful face of the young paladin vaguely appeared. From then on, he had no memory. It was as if his mind suddenly appeared.

There was a blank, and then everything that happened next was erased. Zhao Futu couldn't even remember why he was standing here naked.

"My last name?"

Zhao Futu subconsciously opened his attribute page, and then discovered that one of his abilities, the branch skill 'Super Titan' derived from the lineage of the Olympus God, was already in a cooling state.

Moreover, there is a strange mark at the back of the attribute page!

——"Powerful Titan [Lava Mutation]???!!"

………………

Zhao Futu took out a coat from his private space and put it on.

His thinking was a little confused now, and he had to recall it carefully before he could clarify his previous memories. But as he gradually approached the city wall of Helm's Deep, the surrounding natives all stepped back several times in unison.

The eyes of those people looking at him were full of fear. Some of them were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground trembling.

"This... this monster!... Has it changed back again?..."

bsp;The dwarf warrior in the original plot swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked a little frightened, his hands trembled slightly, and murmured: "It's terrible!..."

"This is simply not the power that humans should have!..."

Pain.

Zhao Futu did not hear the whispers around him, nor did he notice the stiff faces of the contractors.

He still felt very painful, as if there were needle pricks in his brain. He couldn't remember what happened before, and his body was always in burning pain. Driven by this pain, he didn't even notice the coat he had just put on.

, had gradually scorched, and then turned into dust and scattered on the ground. From the position where he regained consciousness until he gradually walked to the city wall of Helm's Deep, charred footprints were left on the ground.

On the ground he walked on, you could see clear traces of high-temperature burning!

"What power is this?"

"Is it the blood of the Balrog that he strengthened?"

On the wall of Helm's Deep, the surviving contractors looked at each other in shock. I'm afraid they would never forget the scene before.

The strength of this space agent also shrouded their hearts like a shadow!

A terrifying giant with a height of fifteen meters, the whole body emits unbearable heat. Under his cracked skin is the endless flow of magma. Any enemy who attacks him will be burned by the hot magma! Terrifying hand-to-hand combat

With his ability, he easily knocked down the tree shepherds one by one. The weapons pierced into his body quickly turned into molten iron and flowed out. Conventional attacks could not even harm him at all!!

Just half an hour.

Tens of thousands of strong orcs outside Helm's Deep were slaughtered in this way, and dozens of elite units of tree herders were reduced to charcoal.

When he opened his huge mouth and looked up to the sky and roared, the surging magma emerged along with the terrifying flames. The sky was covered in a sea of ​​​​fire, and behind the land he stepped on was a hell of lava!

Time seems extremely long.

They may never forget the horrific scene of cracks on the ground, lava spurting out, and the earth being burned!

I'm afraid this is already the power of the gods, right?

………………

Zhao Futu walked slowly to the city wall.

His red skin gradually recovered, the cracks on his body gradually disappeared, and the firelight no longer appeared in his pupils, becoming as deep as darkness.

Sudden!

He stopped, frowned and looked to the other side.

Zhao Futu slowly stretched out his hand, his expression was confused for a moment, and then he murmured softly, as if talking to himself: "It's calling me!..."

A moment.

Because of Zhao Futu's actions, the entire Helm's Deep became dead silent.

In the plot, the aborigines clenched their weapons nervously, stared at Zhao Futu in front of them with fear in their eyes, and aimed their weapons at him in unison.

In front of Zhao Futu was a short hobbit.
Chapter completed!