It's night...

Compared to daytime, desert nights are actually quite cold.

The wind and sand that blew into the desert brought cold air, making the starry sky look particularly transparent. Even if it was not as good as the beautiful night view of Xingli Hall, it still made people feel a sense of tranquility in the heart.

In a corner of the desert, a wooden hotel is quietly located in the center of wind and sand. It looks a bit fragile, but unexpectedly strong.

This wooden hotel is naturally the stronghold that the outside world lives in this desert.

At this time, Shana sat on the roof at the top of the hotel, holding her knees, wearing black clothes, looking at the night sky, the stars in the sky were reflected in the eyes, and the long black hair on her waist fluttered in the wind, and the picture looked extremely beautiful.

However, Shana's heart must not be as calm as it seems on the surface.

During the day, Fang Li's words were always replayed in Shanna's heart, making Shanna fall into deep thoughts.

The feeling of disgust has completely disappeared.

The fear also slowly calmed down.

Just as the intense feelings during the day were just an illusion, Shana no longer had the mood that was not like her own style, and only reflection and consideration.

I have to say that Fang Li's words really resonated with Shana.

And Yarastel also has this resonance.

So, Yarastel spoke like this.

"I think what Fang Li said is not unreasonable." Yarastel said in a low tone: "If there is a big change in the next "masquerade", your strength may be a little lacking."

This is exactly what Shana is also considering.

"Although you have already learned to draw some of my strength before, you are just using my flames." Yarastel said: "As the "fire-burning killer", your fighting style has not been formed."

That's right.

Shana's fighting style has not been formed.

Shana has always used Zhidianzhanna to fight with her super physical strength and physical skills. As a fire fog warrior, she is still immature.

Although, due to his talent, Shana's combat power is definitely not weak among the Fire Mist Warriors. Before he mastered his own combat method, he had the strength to compete with the Red World Demon King. He defeated Marqionglin, a senior with some qualifications more than once. In order to explore his own potential, Shana did not do enough.

"The power of the Fire Mist Warrior comes from his strong imagination of power and the power of the contracted demon king in his body. Only after the two are merged can they exert their true power."

Yarastel rarely explained to Shana in a somewhat long-winded way.

"For example, the "Fire-Breaking Eye Killer" of the previous generation's understanding of her own power is the imagination of "legions". Therefore, after she merged my power with imagination, she developed a free magic that could build my flame into a knight legion that could even materialize the equipment, and she has always charged on the battlefield. In that era, she was even known as the strongest Fire Mist Warrior."

However, Shana simply led out the flames of the contract demon king in her body. She has not yet understood her own strength, gained her own understanding of power, and merged it with the contract demon king's power to form a real way of fighting.

So, if Shana really cares about it now, she can only be considered a half-baked Fire Mist Warrior.

This is also one of the reasons why Shana felt inferior about the fact that she could not use Yarastel's power well before.

"Think about the "mothering chanting people" and "ravaged minions."

Yarastel gave another example.

"Her flame coat toka and massacre improvisation poems are formed after their imagination of strength and the fusion with Marcosias. At present, you can only use my flame to condense the wings or the blade of Zhitan. The main way of fighting is to use physical skills, which is a proof that your strength is still immature."

In other words, Shana actually has a very broad room for improvement.

"What Fang Li said is right."

Yarastel summarized it with such a sentence.

"You haven't become the real "fire-haired killer."

Shana knows this most clearly.

Otherwise, if Shana could exert it with Yarastel as the terrifying power of the real demon god in the Red World, then she would definitely not be just the fourth level.

Shana knew very well.

Very clear.

But it was precisely because of his clearness that Shana understood what Yarastel wanted to express.

So Shana whispered.

"Yarastel also agrees that I will leave. Do you exercise my own strength first?"

Yarastel had no answer.

However, this silence is an invisible affirmation.

And Shana understood this.

So, Shana didn't ask Yarastel what she should do if she wanted to become stronger.

Because Yarastel cannot answer.

Now, what Shana lacks is her own understanding and understanding of power.

As long as this is possible, Shana can merge her powerful imagination into Yarastel's power, discover her true power, and awaken to become a real "fire-burning killer".

Yarastel cannot help Shana in this regard.

Otherwise, Yarastel would have helped.

So Shana raised her head again and looked into the night sky.

At this moment, Shana recalled many things.

Recalling the study in the Heavenly Dao Palace.

Recalling the scene that the bloody battle in the past brought to me was the heart-shaking scene.

Recalling the tragic situation when I met the Three Pillar Minister in Xingli Palace.

Finally, what Shana remembered was the words that Fang Li said to her forehead with the trigger of happiness.

"Shana, do you believe me?"

Thinking of this, Shana finally made a decision.

...

The next day...

When Fang Li woke up, he immediately discovered it.

There is something on the head of my bed.

It was a pineapple bread.

There was a piece of paper underneath the pineapple bread.

I took the pineapple bread from the square and spread it out on the paper.

There is a line of words on it.

"Next time, I will become stronger than you."

Seeing this line of words, Fang Li couldn't help but smile.

"I'm not frank at all..."

As he said this, Fang Li turned his head and looked out the window.

In the endless desert, it seemed as if a girl in black was slowly moving forward under the wind and sand.
Chapter completed!