The new fire demon emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire dark cave, and illuminating all the monsters staying in the cave, illuminating the fear on their faces. At this moment, they no longer had greed for the flames, but fell into a huge fear.

The monsters that were stronger than them just devoured a source of fire that was as big as a candlelight, and then were burned to ashes. Now, the flames have become raging fire, turning into a fire demon with a strong body like them.

All the monsters present were shocked by this scene.

The fire demon absorbed the demon source of the monster, or for more than eight thousand years, he had absorbed the demon source of countless monsters. Finally, at this moment, he woke up.

The thoughts in his mind began to echo, and scenes of the past spread like springs. He recalled that in that life-and-death battle, he was defeated by a powerful opponent, and he only escaped from this wisp of original fire, and then he slept in this interface for more than 8,000 years...

"Although I was defeated and died for a lifetime, even you dare to covet my original fire, haha!"

After falling into a brief memory, the fire demon began to calm down. The hot and dazzling fire light on his body slowly faded away. The cave seemed to be about to become dark and deep again, but just between the transformation of black and light, the fire demon had changed from a fire all over his body to a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old.

His face was beautiful and his eyes were clear. He did not dissipate all the firelight. A white flame was still burning at the tip of his index finger, like a beautiful flower. The small firelight illuminated the darkness of the entire cave.

Such light is soft and quiet, forming a sharp contrast with the deep demon world. The young man locked his eyes on the more than thirty monsters in front of him, looked at their ugly faces and bodies, and his face was calm, and then said: "I can give you two choices now, surrender to me, live, or die!"

Although the monsters present have not reached the level of the Demon Lord and cannot speak like the other party, they have the intelligence equivalent to humans and naturally understand the other party's meaning. However, the world of demons is still full of fanaticism about combat and power. They do not know how powerful the other party is, nor have they ever felt a sense of danger in this human being. The young man in front of them is just standing there in an ordinary state, without any sense of threat, so they will not be afraid of the flames as before.

The monsters who had half their feet stepped into the Demon Lord were not easily tamed by a word or two. What's more, among the monsters present, there were many monsters that had survived for two or three thousand years. It was not a matter of their formation of intelligence for a while. They looked at the young man in front of them, and looked at his thin figure, and let out a low roar.

Seeing this, the young man's face was still calm, as if everything was as expected, but the next moment, he slightly raised his hand, and the flames were leaping at his fingertips.

He stretched out his fingers to the monsters and said, "Since you are stubborn, then you will die!"

As words fell, the flames at the fingertips floated towards the monsters like a flying flower.

The flower of flame flew very slowly, slowly coming

The monster standing in front saw this and did not look down on him as carelessly as the dead monster. He only saw him motivating the demonic energy in his body and transforming a black demonic energy shield in front of him, trying to resist the advancement of the flame. However, when the flame touched the demonic shield, he only made a sneer in silence, and the flame penetrated the seemingly extremely strong demonic shield without any barrier.

Immediately afterwards, the flames opened wide in the monster's eyes and floated to him. This time, without waiting for him to make any moves, the flames penetrated into his body without any obstacles.

A hot flame spread through the monster's body, followed by a heart-wrenching roar. A heat wave that made the demons avoided swept through the cave. The entire monster became like the previous monster that devoured flames, completely transformed into ashes.

After killing a monster so lightly, the flames did not mean to stop at all. The young man made seals with his hands again, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Change into the dragon!"

The flames in the sky suddenly split into two strands, each transforming into dragons, and pounced on the remaining monsters. Wherever the fire dragon passed, the heat waves rolled, and the demons were all shocked. However, they each worked on their own and showed their magical powers. The black demonic energy rushed like a stream, dazzling, but the young man didn't care. He just quickly formed seals with his hands, controlling the fire dragon to continuously attack the demons.

Soon, the demon cloud was burned out by the fire dragon controlled by the youth. The gap in strength between them was too great. The strength shown by the youth at this moment was enough to be comparable to the demon kings in any field, and even even more than that. Perhaps only those demon kings could compete with them.

The demon king was burned to death by him in the flames, but the flames became more and more intense. More than thirty monsters were wiped out after a cup of tea, and the remaining thirteen monsters were already exhausted at this moment. If this continues, they will all die in the surging flames within a moment.

Finally, the fear of death defeated the fanaticism and pride in his heart, and some monsters began to roar begging for mercy. No matter which interface it is, only by living can one pursue the basis of powerful power, they do not want to die.

The young man kept staring at the demons, and naturally understood their begging for mercy, and said, "I still want to survive at this moment, so I immediately knelt down and surrendered to me!"

When the monsters heard this, they finally let go of their inner arrogance. A monster knelt down in the darkness, so the flames hovering around him dissipated independently. Seeing this, the other monsters slowly knelt down on their knees.

When the young man saw that the remaining thirteen monsters chose to kneel down and surrender, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. He quickly formed a handprint to retract the flames, and his pale face slightly regained a little bloody color. In fact, he was not as powerful as the monsters present thought. He controlled the original fire to fight so many monsters. With his just awakening, he almost reached the point where the oil was exhausted. The reason why he could kill most of the monsters in one fell swoop was that he seized the wonderful opportunity that the demons would not join forces to deal with him in an instant, and strongly supported the fighting spirit. Using the only remaining original fire, he could defeat the opponent one by one.

It was a stopgap measure that he had to do with the remaining lives of these demons. If he had the strength he had, these monsters would not be worth it in front of him.

As soon as he mentioned, he would kill him, but at this moment he had no choice. He no longer had any spare energy to control his original fire to continue slaughtering demons and continue to continue. Not to mention whether he could burn these monsters, even if he was forcibly killed by him, he would have to endure the backlash from the original fire.

If you are backfired by the original fire, you will fall back into a deep sleep at the least, and at worst, you may become obsessed with the will of your own life and disappear from then on.

The life that had just awakened was only for the sake of these monsters, which obviously did not meet the young man's plans. Therefore, he might as well settle for the second best and conquer them for his own use first. At least in the short term, they can also play a certain role in escorting.

The young man endured his weakness. At this moment, he should not expose his situation, nor should he reveal that he was on the verge of sleeping again. He controlled the original fire that he had taken back, divided the thirteen sparks, and floated to the foreheads of the monsters one by one. When they did not dare to resist, they entered their heads that were not completely solidified, and eventually turned into a mysterious flower pattern like a white flame.

After doing this, the young man felt relieved. This was his secret technique, the bondage of flames, which was equivalent to a blood contract between the master and slaves. As long as his slave betrayed him, these totems with the power of the origin will become the real source fire and burn it to death.

The monsters kneeling on the ground felt the extra flower marks on their foreheads. The despair in their hearts was imagined. This was equivalent to completely teaching their own right to decide on life and death to the monsters in front of them, but they had no choice. If they did not surrender, they would die like those monsters that had been burned. It was just a strange thing. They didn't know that the young people at this time had even worse aura in their bodies than they did.

Compared with these monsters, whether it is the time of existence or the experience and understanding of the strong and strong, these handsome young people have too many more. Of course, sometimes, the acting skills that are made of force are also part of their strength.

After completely conquering the thirteen monsters, the young man no longer had to disguise his situation. He immediately sat down in the spot and began to regulate the disordered aura in his body. The original fire was also taken back to his body by him. He could no longer remove the original fire from his body, otherwise he might really be possessed by the devil.

He ordered all the monsters that had just become his command to exit the cave. He needed a completely quiet environment to adjust his injuries. They just needed to stay outside and prevent the new monsters from entering the cave to disturb his rest.

The cave lost the fire again, and the black black like ink filled the world. There were no stars shining, nor moonlight pouring out. The Demon Realm was an independent interface with the human world, the immortal and Buddha Realm. Therefore, the scenery in the human world and the immortal and Buddha Realm were not available, and even the light source was not available. The monsters did not know that the fire outside the sky that briefly lit up the demon world more than 8,000 years ago may never be ignited in this cave, because from then on, there was an extra human-like youth in the Demon Realm. He no longer existed in the form of flames, but he was destined to change the fate of the entire Demon Realm, and even...

His name comes from a distant era of wasteland.
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