Chapter 193 The Wrath of the Pluto

"Let me see if this damn blood-colored dragon can withstand the slaughter of my death sickle..."

Under the will of the purple demon's eyes, the hell demon, known as the king of killing, finally got rid of his cowardice and suddenly rose up, rushed to the side of the blood-colored dragon like lightning. The death scythe in his hand immediately slashed down. With a puff, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting vibrations.

"Clam!"

The violent countershock power surged, directly shocking the Hell Demon General to his arms numb. With the numbness, he did not hesitate at all and slashed six or seven times one after another.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

In the blink of an eye, all six or seven swords fell on the scales. Apart from the splashing of large sparks, only a few of the scales had slight cracks, while even fewer scales had slight scratches. Obviously, the Death Scythe could easily cut the flesh of the Demon Ape King, and easily cut off the head of the Golden Retriever Corpse King, but it could not cut the new scales of the blood-colored dragon, let alone how much damage it caused.

"This, this is impossible..."

Shaking his head incredibly, the Hell Demon General still seemed to be unable to believe the scene in front of him - the invincible scythe of death, which had decisively failed in front of the blood-colored dragon?

"Ha, seeking death!"

While the hell demon general was in a daze, a angrily shout suddenly came from the sky, and then two huge dragon claws were grabbed in the air!

"Bang" "Bang"

The dragon claws suddenly grabbed and directly blew up the two balls of air. The sound of the eardrums was trembling, which was extremely terrifying.

"Um?"

Seeing the dangerous momentum, Fan Kuai quickly flashed away. When he stabilized his body, he looked up in fear: "What a terrible dragon claw..."

However, before he could finish his sighing, a cold light flashed on the blood dragon's back, "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" As a series of sword lights shot down, the speed was surprisingly fast. Even though the Hell Demon General had noticed it, he was hit three times in an instant. Suddenly, his chest became dull, and the blood surging almost spurted out of his throat.

Fortunately, the Hell Demon General never cared about the boiling blood, because in his eyes, everyone's blood should be cold, ice, and ruthless. He raised his head and looked at the guy in the sky who made him almost vomit blood, his teeth clenched.

"Half-Moon Slash!" Suddenly, another angrily shout came from the sky.

"Chi!" "Chi!"

The next moment, five or six sword lights were slashed down. Fan Kuai, who was unavoidable, got two sword lights again. However, due to his magic armor, he did not feel too discomfort, but the ferocious look on his face became more and more intense: "What a hateful guy, your behavior has seriously violated the dignity of the King of Killing in the Underworld, so you will pay a heavy price for it!"

The hell demon general's eyes flashed and said sinisterly: "It seems that it's time to use this trick! Unexpectedly, a bed bug who had just entered the realm of solid pills actually forced me to this point..."

After making up his mind, the hell demon general's actions no longer hesitated and rose directly to the ground. At the same time, the death sickle in his hand was raised high above the top and shouted: "Slaying the Spirit in the Underworld!"

As the words "Slaying Spirit in the Underworld exploded in the air, the Death Scythe, filled with cold touch, directly condensed the mist in the surrounding space into ice. At the same time, the light within a radius of 100 meters suddenly seemed to be swallowed up and suddenly surged into the hilt of the Death Scythe.

In an instant, the surroundings fell into a chaotic darkness.

Even the firelight on the bloody dragon and Zhao Yan was swallowed up in an instant, and the surroundings were pitch black, so they could not see their five fingers. Zhao Yan's eyes were sharp, so he could naturally see things at night, but at this time, it was as if he was blinded, and his eyes were pitch black.

Silent, cold, and a strong wind whistling by the ears, giving people a feeling of being cool.

"Ho huh..."

Because his vision was suddenly blocked, the blood-colored dragon roared loudly, looking very manic, and his huge body, which was nearly ten meters long, even the stirring space exploded and shocked.

"No, this is a sinister trick used to attack the heart." Looking at the distance suddenly falling into darkness, the demon ape King Kong suddenly narrowed his eyes and said nervously: "This kind of dark space has no light, no heat, and no sound. It is the most likely environment to cause fear. If the little guy shows a little bit of fear, it will reveal a flaw to the hell demon general. In this way, the situation will be bad!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

In the dark environment, waves of ghost crying suddenly sounded, and the originally empty space seemed to have suddenly surged into countless ghosts. These ghosts flew up and down, crying, sobbing, and showing all kinds of sadness and pain as much as possible. At this moment, the world seemed to be filled with endless sadness, and these thousands of ghosts seemed to be the souls under the scythe of death, floating, talking, complaining, insulting, and cursing.

“Buzz…”

Zhao Yan's head suddenly buzzed, and in an instant, thousands of sounds poured into his eardrums at the same time, which made him a little dizzy. "These sounds are so strange that they unknowingly mobilized the negative emotions in my heart..."

Zhao Yan, who noticed something wrong, suddenly shook the dragon body pill in his body, and his ears and eyes were clear and his thinking was clear. The hundreds of ghosts around him were completely unable to cause any instigation to him, and there was no trace of negative guidance.

"bite!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound whizzed by, and at the same time, a whistling wind sounded from behind Zhao Yan's backbone, as if a death sickle was slashing!

"Um?"

Zhao Yan's ear bones shook slightly, and he immediately snorted coldly: "Get out!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yan's right palm suddenly slapped out. The slap was not slapped back, but slapped straight toward the front.

"Bang"

A strange thing happened. The sound of breaking through the air roaring, just lifting a strand of hair on Zhao Yan's back, without the cold touch of the death sickle. What caused all this was just a deliberate sound from a weak ghost spirit.

However, Zhao Yan's slap was surprisingly loud. What's even more strange is that as soon as the slap fell, the entire chaotic dark space suddenly returned to clear and clear.

Standing in front of Zhao Yan was the hell demon general.

There was no death sickle in his hand. His death sickle floated in the distance in the air. It was precisely because of this that he could hide his breath and get close to Zhao Yan so close. However, it was obvious that he underestimated Zhao Yan's tenacity. The series of offensives that were originally used to destroy his defense line actually failed in front of the unmoved Zhao Yan.

"You... dare to slap me in the face?" A cold voice sounded, and the hell demon general's eyes blasted fire, staring straight at the guy in front of him, and the anger value in his chest rose wildly: "I'm the Killing of the Underworld..."

"Ba!" "Ba!"

Responding to him were two loud slaps, and then there was a beautiful whip leg, "Puff!" directly hitting the chest of the Hell Demon General. This leg directly shocked him more than ten meters, and the tough demon armor also sank.

"You... are hateful..." The hell demon general was so angry that he trembled all over, but there was a pain in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Does this respect be enough for you?"

Zhao Yan smiled slightly and said calmly.

"Good boy, you have trampled on the dignity of the King of Killing, come and bear the price now..."

Looking at the arrogant boy in front of him, the voice of the Hell Demon General suddenly became sharp, "Plain's rage!"

"Puff..."

Before he finished speaking, the dark soul flames of the hell demon general's body flew out like a flood, condensed into a huge cold fireball, and rushed towards Zhao Yan!

"Hmm? What a cold breath!"

Zhao Yan's pupils tightened and he said in a trembling voice: "This is clearly a flame, but why is it so cold? Humph, I just don't know which one is better than my dragon flame!"

"burst!"

With just a roar, Zhao Yan's 100,000 pores directly ejected a blazing flame, and the red flames burned the surrounding space slightly distorted in an instant.

"boom!"

The cold soul fire pressed down from above, and the dragon flame that spewed out was surging from bottom to top!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

The air was shaking and the explosions were heard one after another.

Which is stronger, the cold hell fire or the fiery dragon flame? At this moment, Mars finally hit the earth, and the result is about to be revealed.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the cold hell fire flowed out like a big cover, and instantly formed a big cover around Zhao Yan, completely covering Zhao Yan. Moreover, the cold breath pressed down wildly and swept directly towards Zhao Yan's body!

"Huh!"

Zhao Yan's face was purple, and he suddenly exerted force again. Suddenly, the flames around him rose a little again. With the explosion, Zhao Yan's nerves were tense. This was his first time using Long Yan to fight, and as soon as he came up, it was a life-and-death battle!

Only win, not lose!

"ah--"

With a roar, the hell demon reached the extreme of the underworld fire in his body in an instant. In nearly an instant, all the underworld fire burst out, completely wrapping Zhao Yan!

"Aoah..."

The blood-colored dragon flew up and down. At this time, if someone looked from below, he would find a huge fireball nearly five meters above the back of the blood-colored dragon. This fireball was extremely strange. The outer layer was dark dark fire, and the inner layer was hot and violent dragon flame!

The Hell Demon General who tried his best to the fireball was already a little weak and was about to fall apart.

"Peng" and "Peng".

The Hell Nether Fire was pressing down again, and the swaying strange flame almost approached Zhao Yan's pupils, and the red dragon flame was also suppressed to a thin layer on Zhao Yan's body.

The situation is extremely critical!

"The fire of stars is also trying to compete with the sun and the moon? The king of killing, is it that you have the ability?" Suddenly, Zhao Yan, who was oppressed by the dark fire, raised a thick disdain on the corner of his mouth, and then opened his mouth lightly and squirted, "Pulala"

The red dragon flames in the sky erupted out, and in a flash, a huge flame partition formed to properly protect Zhao Yan.

"Sorry, unlike you, my dragon flame does not come from the soul, but from the blood! So as long as I have a drop of blood, the dragon flame in my body will never be extinguished!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Yan swelled the dragon flame in his body again, and suddenly, the surging dragon flame poured out quickly. As the dragon flame gradually overwhelmed the momentum of the Minghuo, he also began to brew a powerful blow.

"This dragon flame... comes from the blood?"

Hearing this, the Hell Demon General was stunned, and then shocked: "I really didn't expect that this dragon blood warrior was so terrifying! The reputation of the No. 1 warrior in Nine Continents is indeed well-deserved..."

You should know that the dark fire of the hell demon general was obtained entirely by burning the soul. Except for some of the souls attached to the death sickle, the dark fire he could control was completely derived from burning Fan Kuai's soul. However, Fan Kuai's soul was already very weak, and the amount of dark fire he could have was ultimately at its limit.

But Zhao Yan is different. He has just entered the realm of solid pill, and the dragon flame in his body is in a strong state and there is no shortage of dragon flame. Moreover, he can also obtain a large amount of dragon flame by burning the blood in his body. This means that as long as the blood flows continuously, the dragon flame will never be extinguished!

If you want to extinguish the dragon flame of the dragon blood warrior, you can only make it shed all its blood and lose its vitality!

Otherwise, it would be a fantasy!

At this moment, one burns the soul and the other burns the blood, two different ways, it is clear at a glance which one is higher and which one is lower!

"Huh, explode!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, igniting a large sea of ​​fire. As the bytes in his mouth fell to the ground, the red flames exploded directly!

"boom……"

The cold hell fire was extinguished at the first time, and the surging red dragon flame poured out like a dragon's rage, and instantly swallowed the dull hell mirror!

"Aoah..."

In an instant, he was swallowed by the fiery dragon flame. The hell demon general who was afraid of heat had no time to howl, and the sad voice was completely submerged by the rising flames.
Chapter completed!