Chapter 1267 Rebirth, Ancient Flame Demon

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"Well, advance for me, Ancient Flame Demon!"

Wang Yan's heart was burning, and he raised his hand and threw the demigod core containing huge power to the seriously injured Ancient Flame Demon.

The Ancient Flame Demon Bellaroca was seriously polluted by the extraterritorial demons in ancient times, and then fell into a long sleep. After waking up, everything had changed. Moreover, he was severely injured and sealed by a group of human magicians in an unconscious state.

The frustration and loneliness in his heart had already reached a point that outsiders could not understand.

Later, he finally waited for the successor of his former master, the God of Fire, who was now called the Young Master Wang Yan. Wang Yan used the true fire he inherited from the God of Fire to remove the pollution from ancient times. After being polluted and tortured for tens of millions of years, it finally ushered in liberation.

It could no longer describe the joy at that time, but when it was determined to assist the Young Master Wang Yan with all its strength, it found that its strength had declined severely, and even the enemies that it could easily kill in the past were now difficult to defeat.

This made it feel more and more frustrated as it wanted to serve Wang Yan.

Therefore, when Wang Yan decided to give it the demigod core, it agreed immediately.

The reason was simple. It wanted to restore its former strength and become the young master's strongest striker and thick shield!

Soon, as the demigod crystal core was thrown to the ancient flame demon, it opened its huge mouth and swallowed the crystal core into its stomach with a suction force.

A strange transformation began.

The ancient flame demon closed his eyes and fell into silence like a huge rock. But the lava underground seemed to be attracted by some kind of force and began to rush towards it frantically, constantly wrapping around its body.

After a while, a large amount of lava formed a huge cocoon with the ancient flame demon.

The lava cocoon was like a huge stone egg, slowly sinking into the flame lake, and finally left a huge vortex that slowly rotated in the original place.

Since the ancient Flame Demon itself is a high-level life form of the demigod level, this behavior of restoring its original strength did not attract thunder punishment like when it was promoted. However, the fire cloud above the sky, like the Flame Lake below, was drawn by some force and gradually formed a vast and magnificent cloud vortex. The scene was much more shocking than the Flame Lake!

The barbarian soldiers and lava monsters who were still cheering for the victory and collecting spoils were all shocked by this scene and speechless.

People and other creatures, in front of this magnificent and magnificent vision of heaven and earth, seemed as small as ants.

Wang Yan understood that this was a sign that the Flame Demon attracted all the fire elements between heaven and earth.

Such a large amount of fire elements, plus a demigod core, how terrifying is the energy added together? Even Wang Yan, who had seen the world, couldn't help but be secretly shocked and excited at the same time.

Flame Demon Bellaroca was an extremely powerful demigod-level ancient creature who once followed the Fire God Zhurong. If he could reproduce its terrifying power, Wang Yan would be able to walk sideways in hell unless he met a demon god.

Cool, he felt secretly happy when he thought of this.

It was definitely a gratifying thing to have such a powerful subordinate who would never betray him, and with such a powerful helper, the chance of rescuing Ange in the future would be greatly increased.

As for why he didn't use it himself, or let the three-legged golden crow use this demigod core?

Because to break through to demigod, not only does he need a sufficient supply of resources, but he also needs to accumulate his own application and understanding of the law.

Although Wang Yan's combat power is now close to that of a demigod, his foundation is still a little worse. This is a kind of experience accumulated over time, as well as the speculation and capture of the operation of the way of heaven, which cannot be rushed in a short time.

So even if Wang Yan absorbed this demigod core, in the end he might only increase his strength again, but he could not be promoted, and the precious demigod core was consumed in vain.

Although the three-legged golden crow was a god before, he actually fell once. Because it is an elemental creature, its soul is immortal, so it will not die.

Although it can rely on replenishing energy like the ancient flame demon to restore its former strength, it is much more difficult for a wounded soul to recover than the ancient flame demon.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly a wise choice to give priority to the ancient flame demon.

"Quack, silly big guy, because you don't want to die, this god will not fight with you this time. Quack, hum!"

The three-legged golden crow naturally understood Wang Yan's intention. It also wanted to restore its former glory, but this time it really couldn't fight with the flame demon. It had to vent its anger and turned to drive away a bunch of minions, "Disperse, disperse, quack! What are you looking at? Why don't you work for this god!"

After that, she also flapped her wings and flew on the battlefield, collecting the scattered spoils.

The succubus only had her master Wang Yan in her eyes, and she would not ask who Wang Yan gave the spoils to. On the other hand, Lord Chihuo had no objection at all. He was kidding. He was fighting with the ancient flame demon for the demigod core. Was he crazy?

Now he and his barbarian soldiers didn't even think about whether they could share the spoils.

If this happened in the past, it would never happen. In the past, if there was such a large-scale battle, they would definitely fight each other to occupy one more crystal core or one more monster.

Now, not only did they not fight for it, but they were respectful and conscientious in collecting all the spoils that could be collected for Wang Yan.

After all, Wang Yan, the boss, holds a very high position in their minds. Now that they can even overthrow an old monster like the Lord of Yanhu, they are completely convinced and have no second thoughts.

"You did a good job."

Wang Yan looked at the orderly progress in front of him and couldn't help but patted the shoulder of the Red Lord and praised him.

It's really comfortable to have a younger brother. In the past, he had to search the corpses one by one. After a fight, he had to search the corpses for a long time. Now it really saves a lot of trouble.

"It should be, it should be, boss, you take a break, it will be ready soon."

The Red Lord, who was directing his younger brothers to clean up the battlefield, was praised and nodded and flattered, "These are just the small parts. The real harvest is still in the nest of the Lord of Yanhu!"

"So, you already know where the nest of the Lord of Yanhu is?" Wang Yan's eyes lit up. The nest of a demigod monster, the treasures hidden in it can be imagined.

"I know, I know. Those red-skinned goblins who surrendered here can lead us there."

The Red Lord flattered him and waved his hand. With a shout, a group of red-skinned monsters tied together by hinges were dragged over by two wolf cavalrymen holding long swords.

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