Chapter 1547 Where Is the Promised Duel?

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The Red Demon King and Wang Yan fought fiercely again, almost making the air around them boil.

The Hellfire elements that kept gathering around them all resonated fiercely because of the two people's soaring fighting spirit. Under their feet, the rocky ground had already turned into a large area of ​​magma mud that kept rolling.

In the center of this doomsday scene, the Red Demon King and Wang Yan were like two flying red meteors, constantly colliding violently with the ground in mid-air. The terrifying power that spread out from them was like the power of thunder, enough to make any weak creature kneel down and tremble in front of them.

"Huhehe, arrogant junior, you dare to challenge me in a duel, you asked for it!" The Red Demon King fought Wang Yan with ease, and couldn't help but sneer secretly, with an arrogant expression on his face that he was sure of victory.

The opponent was outnumbered, and the Red Demon King's first reaction was to escape. But this Demon Flame Lord wanted to challenge him in a duel at this time? This is simply a godsend opportunity for him to turn defeat into victory and save the situation!

As the master of Liuhuo City and a demigod-level strongman, the Red Refining Demon King is confident that if he tries his best, he can definitely beat the Demon Flame Lord to exhaustion and knock him down in dozens of rounds.

However, the Red Refining Demon King is cunning by nature. He did not take ruthless action immediately, but deliberately controlled the rhythm, in order to give the Demon Flame Lord a fatal blow and kill him completely when the opportunity arises.

As long as he can kill the Demon Flame Lord, with his pressure and means, he will be able to turn the tide and save the defeat. He can even extract the fire of life from the souls of the Demon Flame Lord and the human slave Lydia!

Even if the meaning from the origin of life is missing, it is enough for him, the Red Refining Demon King, to absorb and comprehend.

"The Demigod Demon King is really powerful!"

Wang Yan secretly sighed. This kind of extremely powerful force that is almost in harmony with the heaven and earth and integrated with the laws made him yearn for and marvel at it.

In the ancient legends of the earth, such a majestic and powerful creature was once deified. But Wang Yan now understands that this height is not unattainable.

The current contest with the Red Refining Demon King is the best time for Wang Yan to verify what he wants in his heart and try to break through his own limits. Wang Yan doesn't want to miss it, so he has been fighting with him with all his strength until now.

Because only when you come into contact with such strong people more, you can touch this supreme realm, and you can also understand more and more where the gap between you and the demigod-level strong people is.

In the final analysis, if you want to dominate your own destiny in life, without the power to defend yourself, then everything will be empty talk. Where does the power come from? It is in the struggle and striving again and again.

But now Wang Yan felt that it was almost done. He was clear about the gap between himself and the Demigod Demon King. He had also delayed the Red Refining Demon King for so long, and his plan to wipe out all the Demon King's men was almost complete.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan and the Red Refining Demon King collided with each other, pretending to retreat, and retreated all the way.

"Hehe! Junior Mo Yan, you still want to escape after falling into my hands?"

The Red Refining Demon King thought that Wang Yan was exhausted, and immediately chased him. Now is the perfect time to kill this big trouble, how could he miss it?

But not long after the chase, a bright starlight suddenly fell from the sky.

"Wow!"

This starlight was like a laser cannon, with an extremely fast speed. In addition, the incident happened suddenly, and the Red Refining Demon King could not do anything else, so he had to quickly roll up his magic wings and block it in front.

The Purgatory Demons are the most famous fighting race in Hell. Their magic wings are different from those of other races. In addition to being able to glide and fly, the most powerful thing is that these magic wings are a weapon in themselves, with strong combat and defense capabilities.

At this time, the Red Refining Demon King even materialized the elements, attached them to the wing membrane, and then used the magic wings to block in front of himself. It can be said that ordinary attacks are already difficult to break this layer of defense.

However, the starlight shot from the sky, like an indestructible armor-piercing bullet, instantly penetrated the wing membrane of the Red Refining Demon King. The remaining force did not slow down, and hit the armor on his chest heavily, and a large spark exploded with a "bang".

"Uh-huh!"

The Red Refining Demon King groaned, and the impact force and the pain from the magic wings forced him to stop.

"What kind of move is this, which can easily break my defense?" The Red Refining Demon King was shocked and turned his eyes angrily.

The human slave girl Lydia, who had disappeared to an unknown place before, was now standing on the top of a palace. Several barriers were formed around her, like walls, protecting her tightly.

The head of the Star Moon Staff in her hand had already risen with a bright light, and the cover of the Starry Sky Magic Book was open. The energy it triggered had actually become one with the towering Mage Tower behind her.

Obviously, this Mage Tower was providing Lydia with a steady stream of pure magic power, which would eventually be transformed by Lydia into a deadly killing move.

The starlight that had just bombarded the Red Refining Demon King came from her. Moreover, the star magic she shot out at this time not only bombarded the Red Refining Demon King here, but in just two or three breaths, seven or eight star magics that looked like guided weapons had successively fallen into the Red Lie Lord and the demon kings under his leadership.

"Boom boom boom!"

Violent explosions continued to erupt among the three Red Lie brothers and their many subordinates.

The three Chilie brothers and their men were already close to collapse in the melee, and now they were bombarded by Lydia's starry sky magic. At the beginning, seven or eight of the demon king's guards were pierced through the body and died.

At this moment, Lord Chilie and others were completely panicked, and all the defensive formations collapsed in an instant!

You must know that the star magic that Lydia is using now is a top-level offensive magic that has inherited the complete inheritance of the starry sky magic god and has been greatly amplified by the magic tower. It has extremely strong penetrating power, and each shot is comparable to a laser cannon.

Even the powerful Chilian Demon King was careless and his wing membrane was penetrated by a blow. How could the men under the command of Lord Chilie withstand the bombardment of such magic?

After just a few rounds, the three Chilie brothers and many men who were attacked from all sides and collapsed physically and mentally were finally unable to support and were completely overwhelmed by Wang Yan's many men.

Among them, Chilie, the eldest son of the demon king, who had always been high above and bullied Chihuo since childhood, was finally knocked to the ground by Lord Chihuo and stepped on hard.

Most of the other sons of the Demon King and their subordinates were either dead or injured, or were knocked to the ground by Wang Yan's men and forced to wear slave collars.

So far, all three sons of the Demon King were captured. Three of the five legendary demon generals were smashed to death by the ogre elites led by Abron. The other two legendary demon generals were also seriously injured in the attacks of Princess Chijue and Mei'er and others.

In addition, more than 160 captain-level guards under the command of the Demon King Chilian were also killed or injured by Wang Yan's many men, and most of the remaining ones collapsed due to exhaustion and completely lost the will to resist and fight.

Seeing this scene, the Chilian Demon King, who was left alone, turned pale and shouted at Wang Yan, who was standing in front of him, "Young man Mo Yan! Didn't you say you wanted to fight one-on-one? What's going on now?"

"Heh." Wang Yan raised his lips and slowly brushed the flaming Fire Child war hammer, "That's right, it's a one-on-one fight, you fight all of us one-on-one."

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