Chapter 1263: Group Fights Are Better than Single Fights

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The Lord of Yanhu had long been annoyed with this Purgatory Demon who could not be hit and was more annoying than a fly.

When it failed to hit, it took a deep breath and spit out a solid lava column at Wang Yan who could not dodge.

"Aohou!"

This lava column was like a high-temperature laser, crossing the sky, and even the air was twisted and trembling.

Wang Yan, who was flying in the air, had just retracted the war hammer he had thrown out. At this time, he had no time to dodge, so he had to raise the war hammer and smash it hard at the lava column that was rushing towards him.

There was a loud "boom".

Wang Yan fought fire with fire, and with a strong blow, the powerful explosive force actually blew up the lava column spewed by the Lord of Yanhu.

The sky was full of magma and fire rain, which immediately spread across the sky. The red smoke and fire mist swirled and rolled.

The cunning Lord of Yanhu, with a ruthless look in his six compound eyes, immediately turned over and swung his tail, and the sharp tail sword passed through the fire mist and stabbed directly at Wang Yan.

"Hehehe, arrogant demon, die!"

In the harsh and rough laughter of the Lord of Yanhu, time seemed to stand still!

The sharp tail sword that cut through the sky was composed of exoskeletons like insect limbs. As it stretched and extended in the air, dark red patterns appeared on the outer layer of the carapace, revealing a strong bloody murderous aura.

Even the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart at any time because of its powerful power.

The penetrating ability of this extremely powerful weapon is self-evident. Not to mention an aircraft carrier, even a mountain made of steel would probably be penetrated by it.

And Wang Yan is just a flesh and blood body, and now he has just one more set of armor. How can he resist such a penetrating attack?

Under the sky, the barbarian soldiers stared with their eyes wide open, and they felt that the air they breathed seemed to solidify.

In such a crisis, can their boss really hold on?

Not only these minions, but Wang Yan himself also had his pupils shrank suddenly and took a breath of cold air.

He secretly thought that the Lord of Yanhu was worthy of being a demigod-level demon monster. This combat ability was simply amazing. His powerful strength seemed inexhaustible. He was much stronger than the Black Death Demon Lord he had met before, and even Ampere Qingming who was reborn by borrowing a body.

Although the Black Death Demon Lord and Ampere Qingming were demigods, they were more or less seriously injured or died for many years. They spent a lot of effort to be reborn, and their strength was far from reaching their peak.

At that time, Wang Yan had the help of his partners and strange tactics, so he defeated them cleverly. But the Lord of Yanhu in front of him was completely different.

The Lord of Yanhu is strong and powerful, at the peak of his powers, and his every move is full of surging power, which is definitely not comparable to the Black Death Demon Lord and Ampere Qingming.

If it was the previous Wang Yan, there would be no chance of winning except running away.

However, the current Wang Yan is no longer the same as before, and his trump cards are one after another.

At this moment, the tail sword of the Lord of Yanhu rushed towards Wang Yan. And Wang Yan just smashed the magma column spewed by the Lord of Yanhu with one blow. The old power has gone, and the new power has not yet been born. There is no time to raise the hammer to resist again. At the same time, his actions have been firmly locked by the spirit of the Lord of Yanhu, and he can't even escape.

In this situation, if it were in the past, Wang Yan would still be severely injured even if he was wearing the armor of the Demon God's clone, and he would probably lose a layer of skin if he didn't die.

But now, Wang Yan immediately thought, and a mysterious and simple mirror that looked like copper but not copper appeared in front of him.

It was the Eight-foot Mirror, one of the three great artifacts of Japan that Wang Yan had seized from Ampere Seimei before, and it was comparable to the Tears of the Starry Sky!

"Wow!"

With a slight sound, a huge and majestic force surged outward from the front of the mirror, and a layer of translucent energy barrier like water mist was immediately revealed.

The tail sword of the Lord of Yanhu instantly hit this energy barrier, making a loud "clang" sound.

The powerful impact shook Wang Yan and the mirror, and they flew backwards like a cannonball, but the translucent energy barrier in the air was so strong that it didn't move at all!

"Bang!"

Wang Yan fell heavily to the ground with the Eight-foot Mirror in his arms, and directly smashed through the solid lava layer.

After a while, he climbed out of the magma under the deep pit.

He shook his head and was surprised to find that his armor was too strong. Except for being a little dizzy, his body was not hurt at all. Moreover, the fused demon blood not only quickly healed the minor injuries on his body, but also the heaven-defying affinity of the hellfire element was quickly replenishing his lost power.

All this was the reason why he dared to challenge the Lord of Yanhu. Of course, what surprised him even more was that the Eight-foot Mirror in his hand was really powerful.

The barrier constructed by the Eight-foot Mirror was indeed unparalleled. Even a monster of the level of the Lord of Yanhu could not break it with one blow!

"Aohou!"

In the sky, the Lord of Yanhu suddenly roared, waved a pair of giant pincers, and rushed and rammed, and then the barrier was completely broken.

"Hua Lala!"

As the energy fragments scattered, the Lord of Yanhu slowly fell to the ground.

"You are indeed very powerful, you are a tiny purgatory demon, but you are not my opponent." Its six dark green eyes stared at Wang Yan fiercely, and said sinisterly and fiercely, "Get out of here quickly, otherwise you will die today!"

It is not unreasonable that the cunning Lord of Yanhu can survive in the world of hell where the weak are the prey of the strong, and become a demigod, and occupy the dominant position in this Yanhu.

This little purgatory demon in front of him can actually fight with it with legendary strength. How strong is its bloodline to have such a strong strength?

In addition to the endless weapons and equipment, there are three single artifacts. How strong is the background to be so extravagant? Even if the actual owner of this area, the Red Refining Demon King, adds up all his assets, he may not be able to get three sub-artifacts, right?

This is still on the surface. Judging from the posture, there are still many cards hidden behind this purgatory demon.

The Lord of Yanhu is not a fool. This demon kid can have such strong strength and such a sub-artifact. I am afraid he is the son of the demon god, right? It dares to provoke the demon king, but it absolutely dares not to anger the demon god.

You must know that in hell, the three demon gods are the supreme existences that override everything. Once the devil is angered, no matter you are a devil or other powerful creature, the end is absolutely horrible, and the whole hell will have nowhere to hide.

Even if the purgatory demon in front of it has only a slight relationship with the devil, it dare not easily provoke it.

"Hehe, Lord Yanhu, you are indeed strong, worthy of being an old monster at the level of the devil."

Wang Yan sneered, and with a single hand, the Fire Child War Hammer flew back to his hand again, "But I never said I wanted to fight you one-on-one."

Before he finished speaking, four legendary helpers flew to his left and right one by one.

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