The first thousand three hundred and fortieth chapters of joy and sorrow
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"The Demon Flame deserves to die, but it's a pity that I used up that holy weapon."
The Red Refining Demon King did not speak on the surface, but felt very regretful inside.
That complete dragon poison sac was hard-won. If he hadn't been good at playing tricks back then, he would have squatted in the wild for more than half a year, just to stab the dragon in the back at the critical moment of its promotion.
This is how precious it is obtained by obtaining a complete dragon body and this toxin-filled poison sac.
Then he spent a lot of money to visit the weapon refiner in person, which allowed the other party to keep the toxins in the poison sac and make this rare poisonous dragon pearl.
Although this killer weapon is a holy weapon, the lethality that burst out instantly and the continuous destruction ability of surrounding creatures may be greater than that of ordinary sub-artifacts.
Of course, the only drawback is that it is a one-time treasure. The toxins of the poisonous dragon cannot be regenerated, so once released, it will be a killing blow, and even without control, and within a radius of dozens of kilometers, it will turn into a dead place.
The devil king was so excited to think about his terrifying destructive power.
If his son uses this ultimate weapon at the Hell Conference, he will definitely turn the world around at a critical moment!
His son Chi Lie may be a bit unrealistic to take the lead, but it is absolutely no problem to win the lead and make great contributions to Lord Demon God at a critical moment.
Then he will take the opportunity to flatter him from the side and will definitely be able to curry favor with the Demon God. He may also win over a group of high-ranking nobles at the conference, paving the way for him to climb to the Satanic Council in the future.
It’s a pity that his conceited slut had to rush to kill this magic flame.
However, it’s fine to use this killer weapon at this time, as long as it can break the door to the ruins of the Starry Sky Dharma God in a short period of time, it is enough.
The old man, the Starry Sky Dharma God, has found a big secret that gods will be interested in. As long as he can master it, why should he worry about the big things happening?
The Red Refining Demon King was on the rostrum, and he was secretly brewing his wildness and plans in his heart, and patiently waiting for the appearance of Wang Yan's body on the ring. At that time, he would also announce the final outcome of the duel.
On the ring, his son Chi Lie hoped to find Wang Yan's body more than him, and this expectation was very urgent.
"Hahaha, Demon Flame, Demon Flame, I have told you that you will regret provoking the Lord. You just don't listen. How good is it now? How does the dragon poison rot? "
Lord Chi Lie was tall and handsome. He stood in the poisonous fog, his whole body was ashes, constantly waving the long sword of fire to dispel the poisonous fog. That look was a bit chic. It’s a pity that his majestic and elegant look, coupled with his sinister and cunning look, is really hard to appreciate.
He just stepped forward, wielding his sword to dispel the poisonous fog, and his expression looked very pleasant: "Swish, I forgot, you can't answer now, and you can't regret it! Haha..."
The sharp sneer echoed in the middle of the ring, but the audience around him were silent.
This kind of darkness and hegemony have long been deeply rooted in this world. Whoever has the power and power can do whatever he wants seems to be common in any world.
These onlookers already knew the ending. After seeing the whole process, they were even more afraid of the family of the Red Refining Demon King, and they were even more afraid to talk nonsense at this time.
As for cheering for the winner? By winning with such despicable means, the audience around him had long lost their interest in cheering. It is estimated that only Chi Lie and his two brothers were still having fun on their own.
The range of poisonous fog on the ring is getting smaller and smaller. In the rest area, Chihuo, Chifu and Succubus no longer need to build a barrier shield to resist toxin erosion.
But they looked at the increasingly empty arena, and there was no sign of the boss Wang Yan, and their hearts fell to the bottom.
"Woooo, boss, I'm the one who hurt you! You must have wanted to stand up for your brother, so you suffered such a disaster... I hate me..." Chi Huo, a little stupid, remembered that Wang Yan said that he wanted to help him revenge, thought that Wang Yan had made sacrifices for him, and felt guilty in his heart, lying on the fence and opening his mouth and howling.
"Yeah, I, my Lord Demon Flame... My love..." Princess Chifu collapsed beside the fence, lost intently and pitiful.
The succubus beside him was also a little unsteady, with nervous expressions and a very entangled heart.
Through her eyes, you can see that magma is rolling around the ring, and there is only a small ball of poisonous mist left on the ring. The twelve demon guards around them, and the defensive barrier shields were cancelled, and they no longer took action to destroy the remaining poisonous mist, as if they were going to leave the last chance to find the corpse and leave it to their prince Chi Lie.
The audience in the stands around were a little depressed. No one would be in a good mood when they saw any duel that won by cheating.
In addition, the ending is almost clear now, and some people are beginning to prepare to leave the venue. The reason why they have not left is just to look at the corpse of Demon Flame to determine how miserable he is.
Soon, only a small piece of dragon poisonous mist, which was at most a few square meters, was still shaking slightly, as if it could be dispersed by wave.
Lord Chi Lie slowly walked to the front of the poisonous fog of dragon. At this time, the poisonous fog was no longer as surging and ferocious as before. Instead, it was like a wounded beast. Facing Chi Lie who was in the fire, he kept repelling and shrinking, as if he had an instinctive fear.
"Hahaha, Magic Flame, I really hope you can see your now despicable look, hahaha, but unfortunately, under the influence of the dragon poisonous fog, you may even have your soul corroded?"
Chi Lie was so happy that all the aggrievances he had before revealed.
"But don't worry, I will show my mercy and leave you with a complete body. After that, I will hand over your ugly body to your useless little brother Chihuo. That waste will definitely be grateful and bury you well."
After another sneer, Chi Lie slowly raised the long sword that was igniting in his hand. His movements were very slow, as if a child about to cut the birthday cake, slowly enjoying the whole process.
Chihuo and Chitu sighed and left their faces. Chigu and Chiyan grinned their open mouths, waiting for the result with excitement.
The audience at the scene and the guards on the streets around the Jiewei Street couldn't help but hold their breath, and their eyes slowly fell down with the sword in Chi Lie's hand.
In their opinion, the body of the Demon Flame Lord was about to appear.
However, at this moment.
A fire that seemed like dawn suddenly lit up in the poisonous fog.
At the same time, a slightly light and cold snorted sounded: "Chilio, you are really talking nonsense as always."
Chi Lie's face turned pale in an instant, but the entire venue was boiling!
Chapter completed!