Chapter 1339 Can I Say Anything About This?

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"Yes, it's Lord Demon Flame!"

"He was in the poisonous mist of the dragon. How, how could he not be dead yet?"

"I, how do I know? Anyway, Lord Demon Flame is so amazing!"

"Yes, yes, a miracle, really a miracle!"

"Ouch!" Hundreds of thousands of spectators and even tens of thousands of guards cheered excitedly.

This time it wasn't just a casual booing while joining in the fun, but the almost miraculous scene just now was so shocking that the audience, as well as the guards around them, couldn't help but cheer.

The Demon Flame Lord in front of me is simply the son of a miracle who creates miracles!

Compared with the enthusiastic cheers all around, the atmosphere in the arena was extremely solemn at this moment.

As the dawn-like fire lit up, the dragon's poisonous mist evaporated instantly, and Wang Yan appeared in front of Lord Chi Lie unscathed.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were majestic, especially when he looked like he was bathed in fire. He really looked like a fire demon who was born from the fire. Strong shock and panic rushed into Lord Red Lie's beating heart almost instantly.

"My little brother Chihuo is a bit stupid, but compared to you, he is much more useful."

Before Lord Chilie could react, Wang Yan's long-prepared fist had already been swung in front of him.

Lord Red Lie was in a daze because he was overly shocked. His limbs were all stiff and limp, and he had no time to escape. He could only watch helplessly as Wang Yan's flaming punch hit him on the bridge of the nose.

"boom!"

"Gah!"

With this muffled sound, the bridge of Lord Red Lie's nose shattered, and a large amount of blood poured from his nasal cavity into his mouth and throat.

"Pfft! Uh-huh!!"

With a shrill scream, Lord Chi Lie was stunned by this heavy punch, with stars in his eyes and his brain spinning. At the same time that a wave of air spread to the surroundings, he himself flew backwards like a sandbag that was blown away.

"Bang, bang bang!"

Lord Chi Lie rolled over one after another, and finally fell to the ground like a dead dog. Then his mouth with a missing tooth popped out and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Chi Lie's originally handsome and handsome face was completely ruined now.

His face was covered in blood, with a broken nose, cracked lips, broken front teeth, and a swollen face, making him look like a pig's head that had fallen off a cliff, miserable and ugly.

The crowd at the scene was excited again. In the rest area, the two brothers Chi Gu and Chi Yan looked at Wang Yan with wide eyes and earthy faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

They simply couldn't understand how a hell lord with legendary strength could survive the dragon's poisonous mist and remain unscathed!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu boss, I am so moved by you, little brother. You are right, I, Chihuo, am not a waste!"

Seeing that the brave boss was unharmed, Chi Huo breathed a long sigh of relief. Then he heard the boss Wang Yan's words of defense for him, and he was even more moved to tears. He immediately swore in his heart that he would follow such a boss to the death in his life.

"Eh? Wait..." While crying, Chi Huo seemed to suddenly realize something. The boss seemed to be calling him stupid just now?

"Oh, boss, how could I be so stupid, little brother?"

Regardless of Chi Huo, Princess Chi Yao, who was also in the rest area, saw Wang Yan rising from the fire in the dragon's poisonous mist and punched Chi Lie. vertex.

Wang Yan's tall, handsome, and powerful image left an almost indelible mark on her heart.

Such a perfect male god, I'm afraid you can't find it in the whole hell, right?

Unable to control herself, Princess Chiju couldn't help but confess loudly: "Lord Mo Yan, you are my love, I want to be with you!"

The succubi looked on and raised the corners of their mouths. This crimson princess was simply more passionate and direct than their succubi. But with her master safe and sound, she could finally let go of her hanging heart.

In fact, thinking about it, even a semi-god-level ferocious beast like the Lord of Flame Lake couldn't do anything to her master. How could a mere Red Lie Lord be his master's opponent? Unless his father, the Red Demon King, takes action, that's pretty much it.

Perhaps it was because the two siblings, Chi Huo and Chi Shu, cheered loudly without any scruples, and the entire onlookers at the scene also shouted loudly.

Some confessed, some worshiped, and most of them were cheers of encouragement. Even with the presence of the Red Refined Demon King, the excitement of the crowd could not be suppressed.

Because this duel has allowed everyone to see Wang Yan's powerful strength, and the audience at the scene was convinced and admired from the bottom of their hearts.

Hell is a world that respects the strong. Compared with Lord Chilie's unbearable embarrassment, Wang Yan is a truly strong man.

In the noisy and noisy environment, the Red Refined Demon King on the podium looked as gloomy as water.

After spending so much effort and even using despicable methods, I still couldn't deal with this Demonic Flame Lord. He understood that his son, Lord Chilie, was already dead.

On the ring, Lord Chilie struggled to get up.

His eyes bulged, and his heart felt like he was mourning for his heir. The noise around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. He just looked at Wang Yan blankly and said angrily: "How, how is it possible... No, no one can withstand the poison of the dragon... You, how can you, not even a hair?" No harm?"

He was unwilling to accept it, and he also couldn't understand why? Why was this Demon Flame Lord, who was covered by the dragon poisonous fog for so long, still safe and sound?

The poison of the two-horned poisonous dragon was so fierce that even his father, the Red Demon King, was quite cautious. Even if he took the antidote that his father asked the alchemist to make beforehand, he didn't dare to stay in the poisonous fog for too long.

But his Demon Flame was clearly fine. How could it be that nothing happened? Even his power didn't decrease. This... was simply an impossible and heaven-defying thing!

"Stupid, would I tell you such a secret?"

Wang Yan snorted with contempt, and the next moment he jumped high from the spot and attacked the Red Lord.

He was also startled when he was surrounded by the dragon poisonous fog, but the sub-artifact Yata Mirror he carried with him played a decisive role.

The sub-artifact Yata Mirror can indeed be called a heaven-defying treasure. When it was in the hands of Ampe Zongxiu, its power frightened Wang Yan and others, and almost wiped out Ampe Zongxiu's entire army.

Later, it came into Wang Yan's hands. It was because of this sub-artifact that Wang Yan had the confidence to fight against the Lord of Yanhu.

After that, Wang Yan always used this sub-artifact as a protective treasure and kept it close to his body.

When Chi Lie cheated and detonated the dragon's poisonous fog, the Eight-foot Mirror was activated immediately to protect the master, forming a transparent barrier that completely wrapped Wang Yan.

The barrier constructed by the Eight-foot Mirror was so strong that even the Lord of Yanhu, who was powerful enough to move mountains and seas, needed several strikes to break it, and this was the result of Wang Yan's current strength.

If Wang Yan could one day have the strength of a demigod, I am afraid that with the power of the Eight-foot Mirror, it might not be a problem to resist the attack of the demon god.

Not to mention, now using the Eight-foot Mirror to resist the poisonous fog of a dragon.

As long as the energy of the Eight-foot Mirror is not exhausted, this barrier will not be damaged. How can he say such a thing everywhere?

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