Chapter 1032: Claws of "Sin"

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The Son of Flame is truly a Son of Flame. He has always been calm and at ease. However, does it seem that his words are too arrogant? The opponent is a terrifying opponent at the demigod level. Can we speak more modestly?

"You!" The Black Death Demon Lord's expression froze, and his breath was so tight that he couldn't come out of his chest. His chest was being bullied up and down, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak. I think that when he dominated the world hundreds of years ago, the mighty Black Death Demon Lord was a terrifying existence that could stop children from crying at night.

Even the Holy See of Light, the largest force on earth, was killed like a dog by him. The Dark Council huddled aside, not daring to stroke his beard.

How proud and domineering he is.

He was sure that once he returned to the world, he would definitely cause chaos in the world, and countless people would panic and tremble.

Unexpectedly, this mere junior dared to ask him to hand over the dianyi staff obediently, otherwise nothing would happen. How could he endure this?

The Black Death Demon Lord laughed angrily and said: "Okay, okay, you are the most arrogant junior I have ever seen in my life. I have seen your cunning and shamelessness in that stupid Anatole's sea of ​​consciousness. It's interesting. , It’s really interesting. I will give you a chance. If you surrender to me and become my most loyal lackey, I will save your girlfriend once.”

Let the Sons of Fire surrender to him?

How can it be!

Ice King Auro and Goddess lackey Ace were half lying on the ground, shaking their heads involuntarily. What kind of person is the Son of Flame? He is a pillar of China's national non-state affairs, and the only disciple of Yan Zun, the number one master on earth.

His future prospects are even more limitless.

How could such a person surrender?

"Old Wang~" In the distance, a red tank that was transforming into a muscular red giant and fighting back and forth among the ghouls said angrily, "Old Wang, if you want to do something, just do it. No matter what, my brother will fight with you. . You are right, they are just a bunch of remnants. What kind of trouble can we cause in today's world? Even if our entire army is wiped out, the Polar Bear Secret Service and the China National African Affairs Bureau will definitely kill us. If one is enough, kill a pair and make a profit!”

As he spoke, he pinched the head of a ghoul, his muscles shook, and with a crisp sound, the head of the ghoul exploded like a raw egg. .

It truly is a red tank, and its muscular strength is terrifying to the extreme. Every muscle fiber seems to contain endless power!

At this moment, an undead bone horse galloped silently in the thorn, and the knight carrying it pierced the red giant's back like a bolt of lightning.

Earhart, Scythe of the Netherworld!

A legendary holy knight who once made great achievements in battle, and later became a feared death knight.

No matter which identity it is, it shows that it is very powerful.

The black long-handled scythe, carrying the power of death, cut through the air and swept towards the red tank's neck like a black light, murderous intent suddenly rising.

"Scythe of the Netherworld!"

The red tank laughed wildly with a loud voice, "You've come at a good time, just in time for me to see how terrifying the legendary death knight is!" As he spoke, his muscles swelled again, and his body grew a foot taller.

With a casual wave of his hand, he punched the Scythe of the Netherworld.

That seemingly ordinary punch was unpretentious. However, it contains Red Tank's profound understanding of muscle power. His control over every muscle fiber in his body has reached the level of law.

Even a stone weighing tens of tons will be shaken into powder from the inside under his punch.

"boom!"

The two masters struck each other, and the violent energy centered on them swept away in all directions. The ghoul army tens of meters around them were cleared away, and broken limbs and debris were flying all over the sky.

The Nether Scythe rode the bone horse on its crotch, plowed back more than ten meters on the stone ground, and dug a gully.

But the red tank didn't move at all, but on his right arm, there was a wound about a foot long that was deeply visible to the bone, and it also exuded a foul smell of death. However, the red tank didn't care at all.

He laughed heartily and said: "Okay, it feels so good. It is indeed the Scythe of the Netherworld. Come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds. Roar~" With a roar like an ancient ferocious beast, the red tank charged towards the Netherworld. The sickle rushed away wildly.

The two masters fought together. Wherever they passed, the ghoul soldiers were damaged, and the city gate was like a fire, affecting many pond fish.

Several flowers bloom, expressing Wang Yan again.

When Wang Yan faced the Black Death Demon Lord's arrogant and domineering words, he said calmly: "Okay, I surrender to you."

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"puff!"

Ice King Auro and others were so dumbfounded that they almost vomited blood and surrendered. Are you kidding us? You are the son of the flame, can we have some moral integrity?

"Xiao Yan, no!"

The Ice and Snow Goddess continued to support the huge transparent protective shield. With the loss of a large amount of power, her face was gradually turning pale. Hearing this, he was immediately shocked and angry, "How can you do this? Not even for Nan Lian!"

"Kid..." Even the Black Death Demon Lord was frightened by Wang Yan. Isn't this kid quite awesome? How can he surrender just like that? Does he still have any dignity? He just said it casually, but if this kid really surrenders, it would be a great thing. He slightly restrained his hostility and pretended to be courteous and kind, saying, "Since you are so sensible, I will definitely treat you well. I will make sure your girlfriend will be fine! Tell me, how are you going to express your loyalty."

"Kneel down first! Call me dad, and I will surrender to you." Wang Yan said seriously.

"What!?"

The Black Death Demon Lord was shocked and unbelievable. The anger that had just calmed down was rising like a volcanic eruption. This kid is simply the best of the shameless and despicable guys, making his emotions go up and down like a roller coaster. A mouthful of blood almost spurted out, and he roared with a rage, "Boy, you're dead..."

"Hehehe~"

At this moment, a phantom floated over. She had a curvy figure, and exuded an extremely charming taste. She whipped the Black Death Demon Lord with a whip, and said with a giggle, "Uncle Black Death, your hobby is so weird."

This is naturally Wang Yan's succubus. Although she has a high talent for seduction, she still has a lot of problems to seduce the Black Death Demon Lord.

However, just when the Black Death Demon Lord was slightly distracted.

A hairy crab disguised as a stone opened its two huge claws, stretched out to the Black Death Demon Lord's crotch like a sin, and clamped down suddenly!

"Ah!"

The miserable cry resounded throughout the sky!

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I followed the Qidian team to play in Singapore. It took a total of ten hours to settle down yesterday. Lao Ao's old bones are exhausted. Type code~~~Come on, come on