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Chapter 601: Refining Fire Demon(2/2)

‘It’s worthy of being a demon, a s-level mission target!’

Fang Yuan stood with a sword, but he didn't feel anything: 'But... Isn't this guy the last time he wanted to lure me into depravity? It's better to leave first!'

Although he is not afraid of the demonic momentum, it does not mean that he can defeat the demon.

With his strength at this time, he can only end up with a failure against the legitimate sons of the mother of reproduction with such top dark bloodlines.

"It's you!!!"

However, the demon who was still traveling through the time and space gate suddenly looked at Fang Yuan's position, roared, and threw out a ball of flame.

"After the orders of the great master, I must kill you!"

raging!

In the flames, a monster covered with flames fell straight in front of Fang Yuan, and his whole body looked like a charred corpse, with sharp claws and fangs.

"Fire Refining Demon!"

When Fang Yuan saw it, he was suddenly a little overwhelmed: "What a vengeful demon... and this kind of keen observation! When you are really staring at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you!"

The fire-refining demon is also the direct family of the upper bloodline and the demon.

They are good at all kinds of flame magic, and their attack and destructive power are very powerful.

However, until the top stage, they all have their own shortcomings. This kind of fire-refining demon is like a mage in the Dark Night clan. His body is relatively fragile, and he does not have the terrifying regeneration and recovery power of Fudu corpse.

"die!"

Many information emerged, and within almost a tenth of the moment, Fang Yuan made a decision and rushed forward.

At this time, being pulled apart is looking for death! Only by directly killing this fire-refining demon is the only way to survive!

"Burning Hand!"

As soon as the Fire Refining Demon pushed his palm, a fan-shaped flame suddenly appeared in front of him. The scorching temperature spread and he began to curl as soon as he approached his hair.

"Morning Star Sword Technique Brushes the Moon, Slash!"

Fang Yuan slashed with a heavy sword, and the terrifying force actually formed a strong wind pressure, splitting a path in the sea of ​​fire and coming to the fire-refining demon.

"Resist the Fire Ring!"

But the fire-refining demon roared, and a circle of fire appeared around his body, carrying the force of oppression to form a strong defense.

After all, it is fragile and naturally has certain means of saving lives.

"Humans... kill all..."

The fire-refining demon roared, and the flames around him became more and more violent, and five huge fireballs appeared.

Hissing!

At this moment, a tentacle suddenly hit the flames like a steel whip. Even if it was burned quickly, it continued to heal itself and exploded the fireball.

“No…”

Pete stood up tremblingly, his right arm turned into a huge tentacle, and shouted loudly: "You are not allowed to hurt Sister Ai Meng!"

"here you go!"

Fang Yuan laughed loudly, and with the tentacles as a shield, he broke into the ring of fire directly, and the long sword rippled out a sharp light: "Die!"

A silver light flashed!
Chapter completed!
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