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The Son of Fire is truly worthy of being the Son of Fire. He has always been calm and at ease. However, does he seem to be too arrogant? The other party is a terrifying opponent of the demigod level. Can we speak more modestly?

"You!" The black death demon Lord's face stagnated, and he was stuffy in his chest and couldn't come out. He was bullied up and down, so angry that he couldn't even speak. Thinking about his dignified Black Death Demon Lord, when he was dominating the world hundreds of years ago, he could stop his child from crying at night.

Even the Holy See of Light, the largest power on Earth, was killed by him like a dog. The Dark Council was even curled up aside and did not dare to stroke his tiger beard.

How proud and domineering he is.

He was sure that once he returned to the world, he would inevitably cause chaos in the world and tremble in countless people.

However, unexpectedly, this mere junior dared to let him hand over Dianyi's staff obediently, otherwise he would be fine. How could he tolerate this?

The Black Death Demon Lord laughed furiously and said, "Okay, okay, you are the most arrogant junior I have ever seen in my life. I have seen your cunning and shamelessness in that stupid Anatoli consciousness. It's interesting, it's really interesting. I give you a chance. If you surrender to me obediently and become my most loyal lackey, I will save your girlfriend once. Otherwise..."

Let the Son of Fire surrender?

How is that possible!

Ice King Oro and the goddess lackey Ace were half lying on the ground, and couldn't help but shake their heads secretly. What a person is the Son of Fire, a pillar of the country's non-government, and the only disciple of Yan Zun, the number one master on Earth.

His future is even more limitless.

How could such a person surrender?

"Old Wang~" In the distance, the red tank that was transforming into a muscle red giant and fighting back and forth among the ghoul group was furious, "Old Wang, if you want to do it, just do it. At worst, brothers will fight with you. You are right, just a group of mere remnants. What other storms can be made on the earth today? Even if we are completely wiped out, looking back at the Polar Bear Secret Service and the China National Bureau of Non-China Bureau will definitely avenge us. Kill one of them enough money and kill one of them to make money!"

As he spoke, he pinched the head of a ghoul, his muscles shook, "Pang!" and the head of the ghoul turned out to be like a raw egg, and it was directly squeezed and exploded.

It is truly a red tank, and its muscle strength is extremely terrifying. Every muscle fiber seems to contain endless power!

At this moment, a dead bone horse galloped quietly in the slant, and the knight carrying it stabbed directly behind the red giant like a flash of lightning.

Elhart, the Scythe of the Netherworld!

The legendary Holy Knight who once had great military achievements, and the later the terrifying death knight.

No matter which identity it is, it shows that its strength is very strong.

The black long-handled sickle wrapped in the power of death cut open the air and rushed towards the neck of the red tank like a black light, and murderous intent suddenly arose.

"The Netherworld Scythe!"

The red tank laughed wildly as if the sound of the sound of the red tank was shocking, "You are here, just for me to see the terror of the legendary Death Knight!" As he spoke, his muscles swelled a little bit again, and his body was raised by a foot.

With a casual wave, he flew towards the Netherworld Scythe.

The seemingly ordinary punch was simple and unpretentious. However, it contained the red tank's deep understanding of muscle strength. His control of every muscle fiber in his body reached the level of law.

Even a stone weighing dozens of tons would shake from the inside into powder under his punch.

"boom!"

The two masters attacked each other, and the violent energy centered on them swept across all directions. The army of ghouls dozens of meters around was cleared out, and the broken limbs and wreckage were flying all over the sky.

The Netherworld Scythe rode the bone horse under his crotch and plowed back more than ten meters on the stone ground, digging a gully.

However, the red tank did not move at all, but a wound about a foot long on his right arm was visible to the bone, and it also emitted a filthy breath of death. However, the red tank didn't care about this at all.

He laughed heartily and said, "Okay, so cool, it's really worthy of being the Scythe of the Netherworld. Come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds. Roar~" As the roaring like an ancient ferocious beast, the red tank rushed towards the Scythe of the Netherworld.

The two masters fought together. Wherever they passed, the ghoul soldiers were all affected by the seedlings, and the city gates were like fires, which affected many fish in the pond.

A few flowers bloom, and then Wang Yan is represented.

When Wang Yan faced the arrogant and domineering words of the Black Death Demon Lord, he said lightly: "Okay, I surrender to you."

“…”

"puff!"

Ice King Oro and others were almost stunned and vomiting blood. Surrender. Are you kidding us? You are the son of flames. Can we have some moral integrity?

"Xiao Yan, no!"

The Ice and Snow God Envoy continued to support the huge transparent protective cover. With the loss of power, her face was gradually turning pale. He heard this and said in shock and angrily, "How can you do this? Even for Nan Lian, it won't do it!"

"Boy..." Even the Black Death Demon Lord was scared by Wang Yan. Isn't this kid quite awesome? Why did you surrender if you surrender? Is there any dignity? He just said it casually, but if this kid really surrendered, it would be a great thing. He slightly restrained his hostility and pretended to be kind and kind, "Since you are so conscious of the current affairs, I will definitely treat you well. I will keep your girlfriend safe from it! Tell me, how are you going to express your loyalty?"

"You kneel down first! Call me dad and I will surrender to you." Wang Yan said seriously.

"What!?"

The Black Death Demon Lord was shocked and disbelief. His anger that had just calmed down was rising like a volcano eruption. This kid was simply the best among shameless and despicable guys, making his emotions go up and down like a roller coaster. A mouthful of blood almost spurted out, and he roared with a gust of roar, "Boy, you die..."

“Geeh~”

At this moment, a phantom came. Her figure was concave and delicate, and her whole body exuded an extremely charming feeling. Her whip twitched towards the Black Death Demon Lord, and she giggled and said, "Uncle Black Death, your hobby is so weird."

This is naturally Wang Yan's succubus. Although she has a high talent for charm, she still has more than a lot of money to charm the Black Death Demon Lord.

However, just as the Black Death Demon Lord lost his mind slightly.

A hairy crab disguised as a stone opened two giant clamps, reached into the crotch of the Black Death Demon Lord sinfully, and clamped it downwards!

"ah!"

The extremely miserable screams resounded throughout the sky!
Chapter completed!