"I just tried it out." Mo Fan grinned, and his smile became even wilder as the flames flew!!

All in charge, this posture once defeated a silver moon giant two hundred meters long. To be honest, Mo Fan himself has not touched the strongest ability of the Fire Hell...

But the Demon Fire, which was in the ancient capital, is probably not much stronger than it is now.

At that time, Mo Fan was just high-level. When the demon woke up, Xiao Yan Ji transformed into a complete Holy Fire goddess. The Holy Fire goddess relied on to become a demon soul shadow, which was one of Mo Fan's four demon soul shadows.

Mo Fan knew that his strength was far inferior to the ancient capital's demon effect, but simply from his current combination of his super-level fire cultivation and Yan Ji's mature body, he was definitely very close to the fire demon!

There is no need to rely on the sleeping demons in your body, nor do you have to repay a large amount of souls, nor do you have any side effects. This is the most real power of your own!

...

"Kill him for me, kill him for me!!!" After Bai Bao was severely injured, he began to become a little crazy.

"Brother, isn't it that you otherwise others would intervene?" Leng Hu said in a low voice.

"Shut up, this kind of disaster must die!!" Bai Bao roared.

Now the White Leopard is seriously lacking in mental power and has suffered some backlash. The opponent's current possession state is obviously the highest level. He knew that he could no longer defeat it. If Mo Fan died, he used the power of the brown regime!

White Leopard is one of the highest generals. He can mobilize thousands of rebels. His own light mage Damon gathered two or three thousand elite mages.

He raised his goose feather snow pen and drew a white flag in the air.

The flag was his call. The hoof-shaped river beside itself is not far from the main camp of the rebels. The army rushed here in a mighty manner, with plants and trees splashing, and the earth trembling!

"My soldiers are endless, how can you compete with me?" Bai Bao pointed at Mo Fan and roared.

"We can't do anything to me even if we have military power!!"

The army was pressing forward, this time it was a truly ten thousand army army.

Although they are not as good as the elite soldiers in the Rehe River before, they can form a magic circle, and all the star orbits connected together can also create super-level destruction!

The legion arrived at the Rehe River and was filled with this dry hoof-shaped bay.

Bai Bao knew very well that Mo Fan’s target was Wu Ku.

But the White Leopard is not what Mo Fan wants!

To kill Wu Ku, you have to step on the corpse of this army of ten thousand people.

Mo Fan was not afraid at all. He happened to have not experienced the true strength in the form of the King of Fire!!

"I can gather all the hells in my life!!!"

Mo Fan flew out and turned into a dragon roaring.

I saw a crazy dragon rolling in the river, dancing with its hot fire dancing body, brutally raging, stirring everything.

Those military mages were just fish and shrimps in the rivers, and were beaten to pieces under the power of such a fiery dragon. The slurry explosion burned them to ashes!

The legion tried to form a wind ship, but even the magic wind warship would be silent when it encountered the giant river and fierce dragon.

The figure of the flaming dragon collided from one end of the Rehe River to the other end, and then carried out a terrible purge along the arc of the river bay. Apart from the black bones everywhere, the rebel soldiers did not even have their bodies left!!

The violent reached its peak, just as Mo Fan himself said.

His furnace hell can be stored as much as possible. So what if he holds military power? Everything in front of the strong is an ants!!

"Purgatory-Nine Fire Waterfalls!"

Mo Fan was floating in the sea of ​​fire, and he slowly lifted his hands.

At a higher altitude, when it almost touched the clouds, nine red lights suddenly flashed!

With a loud breach, the dissolved fire poured down like liquid, falling straight down, pouring it into the hoof-shaped river bend.

The hoof-shaped river bay was originally sunk and broken due to the previous battle, and nine fire-dissolving waterfalls were washing up here, and the scene was so magnificent.

However, for those soldiers in the river bay, they were the thousands of dead who were thrown into the abyss of purgatory, receiving the despair of the baptism of the fire waterfall.

The dissolved fire began to swallow the place where everyone stood like water. At first, the red liquid was just on the soles of the feet. As the nine fire waterfalls continued to hang down, their ankles, their knees, and their thighs were all soaked in.

A piece of blood was red, but hundreds of half of the body floating on it, and the fire liquid had already melted!

Mo Fan stood at a high place, but his cold and cruel image was in line with a king of hell.

Although some emotions would fluctuate when staring at such a tragic scene, Mo Fan would not allow himself to pity, nor would he stop there.

When Banluo City was occupied by the rebels, it was also a hell on earth. Those innocent people and victims of power struggles, every soldier who joined the Brown Power Army was guilty!

Mo Fan always uses violence to fight violence.

A regime army that gains power through violence is not qualified to require others to treat it with kindness.

"You are asking them to die." Shaka said.

"On the day they joined our regime army, they were ready to sacrifice for the regime at any time." Bai Bao said.

"But do you really think he will waste time on those people?" As Shaka said these words, the man had already begun to retreat.

Seeing Mo Fan, the form of the King of Hell, Shaka retreated with difficulty.

This is an invincible person. She is not for the regime, nor for the black church, nor is she a victim of any struggle. She fights if she wants to, and leaves if she wants to.

Bai Bao didn't understand what Shaka meant at first, but when he found that the fire king rushed over from two kilometers away, his face immediately became extremely ugly.

"Leng Hu, block him!" The white leopard's aura did not adjust, so where could it stop the fire demon.

"I...I..." Leng Hu could only stand up with his teeth.

In fact, the wounds left by Tianhuo on his body before still hurt a little.

Leng Hu stood forward, and his whole body burst out with blue veins, punching and punching towards the ground, and giant ivory suddenly pierced out. They were densely arranged and crossed, forming a defensive Yashan with anti-spin ability!

Mo Fan ran wildly, leaving broken scorch marks along the way.

When he arrived at this defensive Yashan, the air around him suddenly exploded, making Mo Fan completely turn into a fire-burning lion and rush to his feet!

"Bang!!!!!!!"

The foam of the defense Yashan was shattered, and Leng Hu, who was hiding behind, flew away directly. Many flame star arrows chased him, and after Leng Hu fell, he immediately stabbed his body.

"Ahhh!" Leng Hu screamed.

Mo Fan ignored it at all, and the target was Zhang Yang's extremely white leopard.

What the White Leopard saw was not a single person coming, but a large area of ​​blood and red light.

It seemed that I was standing on a lonely mountain facing the unparalleled scorching sun. The light from the scorching sun made the air burn continuously, making the sky red.

It is clearly a doomsday scene!!
Chapter completed!