Chapter 1059: Kill!

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"Is he dead?"

The Ice King Oro was knocked over by the shock wave and rolled several hundred meters away. He got up with a dusty face and looked at the scene in shock and nervousness. Oh my god, the combined power of the Son of Fire and the Ice Queen is too powerful.

The broken meat on the ground made the Ice King Oro, the goddess's lackey Ace, and some of the remaining temple guards who had persisted until now breathe a sigh of relief. The terrible demon king is finally dead.

Even the usually strong red tank knelt on one knee on the ground, gasping for breath, looking exhausted.

"Hush~"

Wang Yan took a long breath, holding Nan Lian's hand, and slowly floated down. Wang Yan had already exhausted himself in this continuous battle. In the end, he was just relying on willpower to hold on.

And Nan Lian seemed to be even more unbearable than Wang Yan. As soon as her jade feet landed on the ground, her jade feet softened and she almost collapsed in Wang Yan's arms. Not only did she use up all her own strength, she also used up all the Taiyin power that the Winter Goddess gave her.

If the Yin and Yang were to combine again, I'm afraid it would never be as powerful as this. After all, her own strength is still far from the Taiyin level.

"Wow~ So handsome!"

"We won, we won."

In An An's live broadcast room, countless messages burst out in an instant, and there were more rewards of various large and small amounts in succession.

"Principal Wang and Teacher Nan Lian did a great job. Reward, An An will give it to Principal Wang for me."

"Principal Wang still needs you to reward? You are simply a loser rewarding a rich man."

"What, I am not happy? I will reward again~"

The barrage was very lively, refreshing every second.

At the same time, the Winter Goddess, who had previously used a core control move and fell into a state of depression, weakly shouted: "Wang Yan, Wang Yan, the outer demon is extremely cunning and has a strong ability to survive. You can't let go of any fragment of its body, maybe there is a trace of its residual soul hiding."

That's true.

Wang Yan forced himself to cheer up, and two red and white flames rose from his hands. The level of his origin fire has reached the point above the sun and below the extreme sun. The flame is extremely strong and powerful. Even the demigod-level strongmen dare not take it lightly.

He picked up a piece of flesh and blood with scales and burned it into charcoal in just a few seconds. Over and over again, when more than a dozen pieces of broken flesh and blood were burned to ashes, an inconspicuous piece of bloody flesh trembled slightly, and a black gas like smoke and fog quietly rose from it, poking its head and trying to drill into the broken soil layer.

But unexpectedly, a sudden flame blocked its way.

"Squeak~"

The black air exploded instantly like a cat whose tail was stepped on. A sharp and sinister mental wave sounded: "Son of Flame, you are really pushing me too far. Do you really want to kill us all?"

"Black Death Demon!" Wang Yan's spirit moved, and the flames bloomed like fireworks, forming a circle of flame cages, trapping the black air in it, and laughed, "Aren't you talking nonsense? If you get the upper hand, will you let us go? At that time, I'm afraid your methods will be many times more brutal than mine."

The Black Death Demon Lord in the residual soul state is naturally countless times weaker than usual. Wang Yan's flame is the heavenly fire that restrains such residual souls. The flame cage formed is unbreakable. The residual soul of the Black Death Demon Lord cannot escape at all. The strands of flame flowers burn its residual soul mercilessly.

"I was wrong. Son of Flame, I was wrong." The Black Death Demon Lord was terrified and in pain. In the previous disasters, it survived again and again. Back then, it was just a leader who besieged the Winter Goddess. In the desperate fight of the Winter Goddess, it survived.

It was not until the Middle Ages that it had a glimmer of hope and parasitized on an earthling. Finding that the Earth was now completely devoid of masters, it began to desperately plunder the vitality of humans, trying to restore its strength, rule the Earth, and return to its mother race.

It was a pity that it ignored the terrible potential that the human species could burst out when it was on the verge of despair. The Church of Light quickly grew a demigod-level pope, and led the human coalition to defeat the Black Death Legion and crush the conspiracy of the Black Death Demon Lord.

At that time, the Black Death Demon Lord had to fake his death and rebel again. He secretly contacted his subordinates and gradually carried out some small conspiracies in secret. Hundreds of years later, it got the opportunity to make a comeback, trying to sweep the world again and dominate the world.

Unfortunately, this demon was unlucky, and his conspiracies ran into Wang Yan, the son of fire.

At this point, the remaining soul of the great Black Death Demon Lord fell into Wang Yan's hands, suffering from torture, wailing, and extremely miserable. Under the strong survival instinct and desire, it begged and tempted: "Son of Fire, you know that I once swept across half of Europe. I have accumulated countless wealth and rare treasures. I have hidden all those treasures. As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to give you all my treasures."

"Treasure?"

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "How many treasures do you have?"

"A lot, too many to count." Seeing that Wang Yan seemed to be a little moved, the Black Death Demon Lord immediately began to tempt again, "As long as you get my wealth, you can immediately become the richest man in the world. And, if you want, I can also be your slave and do things for you forever."

"Son of Fire, don't believe him." The Winter Goddess, who had curled up in the Diandi Staff, screamed weakly, "The Black Death Demon Lord is the most insidious and cunning demon in the world."

Nan Lian, who was standing aside, looked at this scene indifferently, with a touch of tenderness in her eyes. As long as it was a decision made by Wang Yan, she would support it no matter what.

"Hehe!"

Wang Yan laughed, "It sounds like a good suggestion. Unfortunately, working with you is undoubtedly just courting death. I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your wealth. God knows what conspiracy traps you have hidden in it. Now, it's time for us to say goodbye."

A ball of fire rose again, wrapping the Black Death Demon Lord tightly in it.

"No, Son of Fire, I was wrong. Please, we can shake hands and make peace. I can be your slave, and I promise I will never resist."

Unfortunately, Wang Yan was indifferent.

Soon, the Black Death Demon Lord's pleading turned into vicious curses.

However, Wang Yan still had no reaction to those curses. After just a few minutes, the remaining soul of the Black Death Demon Lord had completely dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Wang Yan was also a little sad, and his heart was relieved. The first generation of Demon Lord finally disappeared completely.

In the distance, Wang Yan's mother-in-law, the Ice and Snow God Envoy, looked at Wang Yan and Nan Lian holding hands with a complicated expression.

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