Chapter 1340 That Slave Girl Is Yours

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In addition, Wang Yan had sharp eyes. While being protected by the Eight-foot Mirror, he also discovered the source of the poisonous fog, the dragon poison strain.

At this time, the goblin storage box given to him by the goblin brothers he collected in the Chilian Lake played a big role.

Although the Eight-foot Mirror has a great defense, if it continues to be eroded by the dragon poison mist, it is only a matter of time before its power is exhausted. In addition, Wang Yan did not want to expose his own details too much, so this dragon poison strain must be cleared.

The dragon poison strain is a one-time use item. Once opened, it cannot be closed again. Therefore, after Wang Yan tried to close it but failed, he picked up a goblin storage box and put the dragon poison strain in it.

The goblin storage box is a product of the goblin, a slave race with strong hands-on ability, after alchemy and enchantment. It has the simple and practical characteristics of the goblin. There are large and small models, and there are many kinds. It is similar to the storage rings and storage bracelets invented by humans using space technology.

Wang Yan thought that there were too many good things in the hell world, so he naturally had to bring more tools for storage. So when he left Chilie Lake, he brought a few more goblin storage boxes with him.

This small box is only the size of a palm, and can be pinned on the belt at ordinary times, but it has nearly two cubic meters of storage space.

Of course, this area is indeed a bit insignificant compared to the storage tools Wang Yan has now, but for the goblins and other small races with low status, it is already a very large volume.

Wang Yan used a small box to easily put the dragon poison strain in. Although the toxin will gradually corrode the storage box, it is still no problem to store it in a short time.

With this dragon poison strain, the internal poisonous fog has only dissipated a small part. Wang Yan took it away, which is equivalent to picking up this big killer for free.

In the future, as long as you throw out this small box, it is equivalent to throwing out a biochemical weapon that has been unsealed. This wave of being tricked is really worth it!

Of course, all this is in the depths of the poisonous fog that cannot be reached by sight, and outsiders such as Chilie naturally cannot understand it.

In addition, Wang Yan did not want to expose his true colors too early, so he waited until Chi Lie happily cleared the poisonous fog at the scene before launching a counterattack.

"The game is over!"

Leaping into the air, Wang Yan suddenly fell down. He held the flaming Fire Hammer tightly in both hands and smashed it towards Chi Lie's forehead with the force of splitting Huashan.

Chi Lie was previously called a fool by Wang Yan, and his heart was already trembling with anger. Now seeing Wang Yan attacking with such a powerful momentum, he was even more nervous.

In addition, he had been completely locked by Wang Yan's momentum. In this short moment, he had nowhere to escape, so he had to raise his sword to block it in a hurry.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a tsunami-like flame wave immediately spread across the ring.

In the center of the flame wave, Chi Lie, who was hit by Wang Yan head-on, immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.

Before he fell, the sharp sword in his hand shattered in mid-air, and the surface of the ring under his feet also made a loud "click" sound at this moment, and the entire ring sunk inwards.

"puff!"

Chi Lie fell heavily in the center of the pit, miserably spitting out a mouthful of blood. When he was seriously injured, he blurted out: "Monster, monster!"

It's no wonder that Chi Lie would call Wang Yan a monster. Wang Yan himself is the bloodline descendant of the fire god Zhu Rong, and now he has absorbed the god-level genes of the demon god's clone. Therefore, how can his power be comparable to that of a hell lord?

Even with bare hands, Chi Huo, who was also the Lord of Hell, was beaten to the point of death by Wang Yan, not to mention that Wang Yan also had the Huo Zhi war hammer in his hand, a powerful heavy weapon.

With the Huo Zhi war hammer in hand, not to mention Chi Lie, the lord of hell, even if he was as powerful as the demigod demon beast Flame Lake Lord, he would stagger and faint several times after being hit by Wang Yan's hammer. How could Chi Lie, with only a long sword, resist Wang Yan's full-strength attack?

In the rest area, the two brothers Chi Gu and Chi Yan were ashen, as if they had lost their parents. Chi Huo, Chi Jue and Succubus were in high spirits.

The audience was even more excited. This simple and rough gorgeous attack gave them the illusion of creating the world. How could they not worship such a powerful Demon Flame Lord?

Wang Yan broke through the defense with one blow, but still did not stop.

In a flash, he raised his magic wings behind him, jumped high again, and then suddenly fell down, kicking Chi Lie in the chest.

The sound of bones breaking "crackling" came out immediately.

Chi Lie's eyes were opened wide and he howled in pain, but Wang Yan ignored him and raised his war hammer and smashed it down.

"Lie'er!" The Demon King Chi Lian was so scared that he stood up from his seat, and his back was covered with cold sweat at that time.

According to traditional rules, if one party in a duel does not declare defeat, the other party can continue to attack until the other party is dead, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere.

But Chi Lie is the most beloved son of the Chi Lian Demon King. If something happens to him, what will happen? Wouldn't his throne be without a successor? Although Chi Gu and Chi Yan are also outstanding, they are not as good as his eldest son Chi Lie.

The Chi Lian Demon King's angry expression became ferocious. If Chi Lie really died under the magic flame hammer, he would not care about the origin of the magic flame. He would definitely rush over to kill the magic flame to vent his hatred.

Fortunately, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the scene on the ring made the Chi Lian Demon King breathe a sigh of relief.

It turned out that although Wang Yan kicked Chi Lie hard on the stage, his war hammer landed next to Chi Lie's head. Chi Lie was so scared that he almost peed.

Even if he survived, the experience of escaping death made him terrified.

"I still say that, for the sake of your father, the Demon King Chi Lian, I will spare your life and admit defeat." Wang Yan raised his arm, and the Fire Child War Hammer returned to his hand flexibly. And his lowered eyes and leaned forward looked like a new demon king who could end Chi Lie's life at any time.

Chi Lie was full of hatred, but he had to admit Wang Yan's domineering strength. In desperation, he had to give up all resistance and said with gritted teeth: "I, I lost."

The whole audience was boiling in an instant, and the audience cheered enthusiastically, offering their most enthusiastic admiration to the winner Wang Yan.

These cheers for Wang Yan, when heard by Chi Lie, were like the most harsh contempt. At this moment, he was lying in front of everyone in a miserable state, which was the biggest shame of his life.

This time, he lost too miserably. Even if he had thousands of fears in his heart, he could only force himself to swallow it.

In the stands, the Red Demon King sighed slightly, thinking that Mo Yan was really smart. He knew that he couldn't kill Chi Lie, so he deliberately used Chi Lie to sell him a favor. In this way, he had no reason to attack Mo Yan again in a short period of time.

"Mo Yan, take the human slave girl away."

Although the Red Demon King was also unwilling, the rules were the rules. In desperation, he had to wave his hand and announced, "You are the winner. From now on, the grudges between you and Brother Chi Lie are written off!"

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