Chapter 5695: Vulnerable

"My Lord, why are you so angry today?"

A maid tapped and rubbed Wu Gang's shoulders carefully, and asked softly.

Just now, because a servant in the island owner's mansion accidentally broke a vase, Wu Gang directly ordered someone to drag him out and behead him.

"Why, do you have any objections?"

Wu Gang, who was still enjoying it with his eyes closed, opened his eyes immediately after hearing this, and swept his cold eyes over.

"No, I dare not. Since it is the island owner's intention, you must have a good opinion."

The maid hurriedly shook her head and replied in a panic.

Another maid on the side also glared at her when she saw this, indicating that she should not talk so much.

"Hmph."

Thinking that the bodies of Zhang Yifeng and others would be delivered soon, Wu Gang did not directly order the execution of the maid.

In addition, this guy's massage skills are also quite good, it would be a pity to kill him like this.

Just when Wu Gang was about to say a few words and verbally criticize him,

The sudden explosion outside the island owner's mansion immediately brought his thoughts back.

"What's going on!"

Wu Gang's pupils condensed slightly, and he stood up from the rattan chair, shaking off the two maids behind him.

Under his grim gaze, the door of the island owner's mansion was slowly pushed open, and a figure appeared in the field of vision.

Wu Gang's first glance fell on the back of the visitor's hand. Looking at the engraving that was still flashing with light, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble.

"Why are you here? What is that fishman doing?"

Wu Gang shouted in a low voice, and couldn't help but think of the so-called good news that the fishman reported to him before.

"Why, are you surprised by my arrival, or are you surprised that the situation reported by the fishman is different from the reality?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at the owner of Xuanqiu Island in front of him with a smile on his face, and asked in a low voice.

"Shut up, it seems that the rubbish has failed after all."

"No wonder it's like that, it's just that the puppet I made with magic energy is not as smart as ordinary people after all."

When Wu Gang heard Zhang Yifeng's words, he immediately realized that the fish man might have fallen into a trap.

Now that Zhang Yifeng appeared here, it has proved his failure, so Wu Gang naturally no longer cares about him.

"Go ahead, you must die here today."

Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and waved at Wu Gang.

"Why, are you so confident that you can kill me?"

"Hahaha, I'm different from that rubbish, I have the blessing of the Lord Demon!"

Wu Gang laughed and shouted with a smug look on his face.

At the same time, countless magic energy overflowed from his body and gradually wrapped Wu Gang up.

"Let you see with your own eyes the horror of the Lord Demon's power."

"This is the power that can make that old thing Taiwu fear for a lifetime!"

Wu Gang's crazy roar came from the gradually condensed black ball.

Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, but he did not intend to stop Wu Gang.

The demonic energy emanating from his body posed a greater threat to Zhang Yifeng than Wu Gang himself.

The terrifying pressure contained in it gave Zhang Yifeng a feeling that if he approached, he would die without a burial place.

Zhang Yifeng always trusted his own perception, and did not rashly interrupt the changes in Wu Gang at this moment.

Soon, the strange aura surrounding the black ball gradually dissipated.

Then a black gas vibrated, and the thick arms with scales tore the black ball apart.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a roar, Wu Gang, who had completely completed the demonization, appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng.

His whole body was covered with black scales, and two large horns like goat horns on his forehead were intertwined.

After the demonization, Wu Gang looked like a demon crawling out of hell, with demonic energy entangled around him.

"It's been a long time since I used this posture. Today you are lucky enough to die at my hands."

"Of course you have another choice, that is to surrender to the Demon God and give up the inheritance of old Taiwu."

"Don't worry, as long as you are under the Demon God, the tricks that old Taiwu did to you are not worth mentioning."

Wu Gang saw that Zhang Yifeng did not respond for a long time, and thought that he was worried about the mark left by Emperor Taiwu on the back of his hand, so he said in a muffled voice.

However, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyes to look at him and said in a light voice: "No, I just think you look a little too ugly."

"Your appearance before was at most average, but now this posture is disgusting."

Listening to what Zhang Yifeng said, Wu Gang's complacency on his face was instantly withdrawn, and a flame spurted out of his mouth.

"Damn kid, you dare to humiliate me?!"

"Since you don't want to surrender, then go die and witness the power of the demon god!"

Wu Gang roared, moved his feet violently, and came to Zhang Yifeng in the blink of an eye.

With the blessing of the demon god's power, his body has an extremely powerful amplification.

"Ridiculous."

Zhang Yifeng said in a light voice, and punched out suddenly, hitting Wu Gang's face as he approached.

There was a loud bang, and Wu Gang flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came, directly smashing a rockery behind him.

In the smoke and dust, Wu Gang's unbelievable angry roar came.

"Damn it, damn it!"

After the furious roar, Wu Gang's scaly arms swept hard to disperse the smoke and dust around him.

There was a fist mark deeply engraved on his face.

After a few breaths, the fist marks on Wu Gang's face returned to their original state, and a look of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Go to hell! The majesty of the devil cannot be trampled upon by anyone!"

In a rage, Wu Gang suddenly opened his mouth and spit out hot flames, spraying them towards Zhang Yifeng.

The fierce flames swallowed up Zhang Yifeng's body in an instant, and the scorching heat was trying to refine his body.

"This is the Nine Nether Fire given to me by Lord Demon God. With your mere cultivation of the Immortal Emperor Realm, you cannot stop it at all!"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng being swallowed up by the flames, Wu Gang withdrew the flames from his mouth and shouted with his head raised.

In just a moment, his so-called Nine Nether Fire dissipated on its own, and Zhang Yifeng, who was unharmed, appeared in his field of vision.

"Nine Nether Fire, is this it?"

Zhang Yifeng clicked his tongue and took a deep look at Wu Gang.

"Wha, what?"

Wu Gang took a step back in shock. This was the most powerful blessing given to him by the Demon God, but it could not hurt Zhang Yifeng.

"I still overestimate you, or I overestimate your status in the heart of this ancient demon."

"You're still trying to block my way to this extent?"

Zhang Yifeng talked to himself, but his aura continued to rise, and he summoned two swords from his raised palms.

Feeling Zhang Yifeng's inexplicably rising aura, Wu Gang, who was under demonization, actually felt fear, and his body was trembling.

"Wait, wait, what are you going to do?"

Taking half a step back, Wu Gang shouted.