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"Give it to me?" Wang Yan pretended to be demented and shocked. At the same time, he curled his lips and sneered. Lord Chihuo's deceitful acting skills are really bad. Similar tricks were not used by the Earthlings many years ago. It seems that the evolution direction of the Purgatory Demon Clan is in combat power.

If nothing unexpected happens, with its patience and level, the next sentence should be a turning point?

Lord Chihuo looked at Wang Yan's shocked and greedy look and sneered in secret. The stupid human was indeed easily caught. It pretended to cough and said in a twist: "But, my brother just has a little request. You also know that our Purgatory Demons are a warlike race and they like to discuss the most. As long as you can play with me, this human secret will be given to you."

Sure enough, this guy showed his true face in minutes.

With Wang Yan's level, he guessed the guy's intentions almost in a minute. It was nothing more than that he had two legendary levels, and he was not sure of retaining himself by one against two. Now he was just taking down himself in the name of a competition, and then deploying troops to conquer Mei'er.

I have to admit that if its personal combat power is strong enough, this strategy is simple but not bad. Unfortunately, the premise is based on sufficient personal combat power.

Coincidentally, Wang Yan is more confident in his personal combat power.

With Wang Yan's strength and trump card now, even if there is a demigod-level strong man in front of Wang Yan, he will have the courage to compete with the other party.

Lord Chihuo and Wang Yan each have their own ulterior motives and are full of confidence.

What they can fight next is their true strength and trump card.

As Wang Yan agreed to the competition, Lord Chihuo immediately lit up his eyes and quickly arranged the competition between the two.

The competition arena is in Chihuo Castle, on the huge competition field.

The Purgatory Demons pursue the strong as respect and are not sensitive to the pursuit of art. The entire martial arts field is made of huge and rough red rocks. These red stones are stones that have gradually solidified after years of volcanic slurry. They contain a lot of metal and are extremely strong.

Even if a legendary strongman has a full blown attack, it is difficult to cause huge damage to this rock, many times stronger than the rocks and concrete on earth. Therefore, in the Hell World, there are many castle buildings, built from this pure natural material, which is very solid and can withstand the impact of the army.

An army of 100 people composed of powerful barbarians surrounded the entire martial arts field. They were proud and powerful. The worst-sellers reached level B, and the chief and deputy squad leader reached level A. One of the squad leader had a powerful half-step S-level level, and his aura was very strong.

This team of 100 people is not afraid even if it faces a legendary strongman. If the opponent breaks through a little later, he may even be killed.

Lord Chihuo took out all his elite troops, on the surface to maintain order and prevent a large number of onlookers from approaching. But in fact, Lord Chihuo had already secretly planned to "miss" kill the human strong man in the competition, and then immediately dispatched the barbarian army to take down the legendary succubus.

Wang Yan stepped on the red rocks, feeling the thick and burning sensation under his feet. Facing the powerful Purgatory Demon Clan, a playful smile appeared in his expression. Chi Huo is really showing his heart, and he is not afraid that he will run away immediately now?

"Human brothers, come on, let me see the power of human power." Lord Chihuo was still talking about brothers, but the ferocity and greed in his eyes were no longer concealed.

Its eyes were full of ferocious light, and when he looked at Wang Yan's eyes, it looked like a ferocious beast looking at his prey. The corners of his mouth were even more joking. The stupid human, who dared to fight with me, was simply seeking death.

"Since Lord Chihuo is so polite, then I'm not." Wang Yan said lightly after Mei'er's translation, and then took a step forward inadvertently.

In an instant, his entire aura changed, and a suffocating breath was emitted on his body. Without waiting for Lord Chihuo to react, he suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes. The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Lord Chihuo and punched it.

The law of space!

Through repeated practice and battles, Wang Yan's understanding and understanding of the laws of space became deeper and deeper, becoming more and more perfect, without the aura of fireworks. Short-distance space folding is as simple as eating and drinking water for him, like instinct.

"What!? The Law of Space!"

Lord Chihuo's eyes were glaring out in horror. He had seen someone use the laws of space, but it never expected that the laws of space mastered by humans were so deep. Even the demon Lord of the Abyss who was proficient in the laws of space were just that.

Caught out of control, Lord Chihuo had to barely resist and was hit by Wang Yan's punch at the intersection of his arms.

"boom!"

Wang Yan's seemingly careless punch suddenly burst out with a terrible force that Lord Chihuo could not have expected. The scorching air formed a shock wave and swept violently around. Lord Chihuo's powerful body flew backwards like a piece of rag, dozens of meters.

Bang!

Under the gaze of at least hundreds of onlookers, Lord Chihuo fell on the ring in a mess, and a trace of blood suddenly spilled out of the corner of his ferocious mouth. It can be seen that Wang Yan's punch, which seemed to be strolling with all his heart, was so powerful that it was so terrifying.

Quiet!

There was tranquility around the ring.

Whether it is the barbarian army or the onlookers, they all deeply understand the power and terribleness of Lord Chihuo. But now, before they can even cheer the Lord, they can see that Lord has been knocked to the ground.

This is this, this is a joke, right?

All kinds of mixed races moaned in their own mother tongue, and they couldn't believe it. No one could believe the scene in front of them.

“Hehe~”

Mei'er chuckled. Perhaps Lord Chihuo was quite strong, but compared with his own master, it was more than a little bit worse. So far, there have been even two demigod-level powerful people who died at the hands of their masters.

Mei'er's chuckling seemed to hurt Lord Chihuo's self-esteem. It shook its head and stood up suddenly. Its heavy breathing almost spit out fire. The despicable humans dared to attack!

Seeing this, Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders easily, stretched out his fingers and hooked Lord Chihuo, with a arrogant and contemptuous attitude.

"Ao!"

Lord Chihuo was completely angry and roared like a wild beast. His huge claws stretched forward, and a giant battle axe with a burning flame appeared in his hand, slashing towards Wang Yan like a mountain of force.

Seeing such a arrogant and domineering aura, Wang Yan nodded slightly. This aura seemed to have some insight.
Chapter completed!