"ah……"

Zhuoyue, who turned into an eight-clawed fire dragon, let out a shrill scream. She no longer cared about the image of his prince of the "Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom". She stretched out its claws and grabbed it with one claw to the place burned by the Phoenix Holy Fire, and pulled down the whole piece of flesh that was burned by the Phoenix Holy Fire.

The burnt meat fell to the ground and instantly turned into ashes.

Zhuoyue, who had almost failed to succeed in his master, looked at Zi Chen and the little phoenix on his shoulder with red eyes, and roared in a low voice: "It is worthy of being the fire phoenix of the 'ancient beast'. The phoenix holy fire in your body is indeed extraordinary. When you fall into my prince's hands, I will definitely refine you into the 'Nirvana Pill'.

Make up for the sins that I suffered on you today, and you, a human warrior, before handing you over to the great master, I will let you truly understand what is the greatest pain in the world..."

"Chilong claws..."

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

Zhuoyue's huge body twisted and rushed towards Zi Chen and Huo Fenghuang. Little Fenghuang, who knew that she was not the opponent of the Eight-Clawed Fire Dragon, screamed and hid behind Zi Chen. Seeing the funny behavior of the little Fenghuang, Bai Xiaosheng, who was supported by Zhuge Liuyun, couldn't help but roll his eyes and cursed with laughter and tears: "You are the Fire Fenghuang of the 'ancient beast'. Do you want to be so greedy and afraid of death?"

After hearing Bai Xiaosheng's words, Zhuge Liuyun, who was standing beside him, curled his lips and said, "An ants are greedy for life, let alone a divine beast like the Holy Fire Phoenix. Do you expect such a small thing to rush forward and fight against the eight-clawed Fire Dragon at all costs?

It is estimated that at most one or two breaths, it will fall into the hands of the eight-clawed fire dragon.

If Zhuoyue gets this fire phoenix, who is also a fire-attribute beast, his strength may increase several times. At that time, we will come to trouble us again. Not to mention us, even if the dean and the others come together, they may not be the opponent of this eight-clawed fire dragon. But I don’t know if the vice president is his opponent..."

"Then you have to say?"

Bai Xiaosheng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "What is the eight-clawed Fire Dragon? The ancient strange beast transformed by Senior Brother Zi is not a simple thing. Even the white bone beast was separated by him. This time, I want to see how long the beast Zhuoyue can last in Senior Brother Zi's hands..."

Seeing the eight-clawed fire dragon transformed from Zhuiyue rushed over, Zi Chen, who also transformed into an ancient beast with a hundred feet high, suddenly exerted force with his feet and rushed towards Zhuiyue.

The monsters from the "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom" around him saw their third prince fighting with an ancient beast, and they dared not get close. They had already been away from each other, for fear that the battle between these two powerful men would affect these poor pond fish.

Even the strong men at the leader level brought by Zhuoyue were hiding in the distance, watching the battle with anticipation.

Everyone knows that the outcome of the battle in the Ghost Fog Forest today has fallen on Zi Chen and Zhuo Yue. Whoever can win the final victory is the key to the victory in today's battle.

Therefore, not only the monsters in the "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom", but also the disciples on the Demon Academy were all looking forward to the victory or defeat of this battle with nervous expressions. The disciples of the "Dan Pavilion" who were originally hiding in the bushes also stopped shooting extreme archery...

"Bang!"

Zhuoyue fell down and grabbed Zi Chen's arm directly. The extremely sharp dragon claws collided with Zi Chen's extremely hard scale armor, making a loud "bang" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and saw Zhuoyue's dragon claws deeply grasping into his flesh.

Zi Chen, who had already landed on Zhuiyue's neck, was about to fight back when he felt an electric current coming from Zhuiyue's body.

Although these currents were not fatal to him, they also caused his body to be paralyzed for a moment.

When he recovered and was about to deal with Zhuiyue again, he saw Zhuiyue's other claw landing on his other arm. When Zi Chen was about to fight back, another electric current was transmitted to him, and he stopped his movements...

"Trained..."

And the Zhuoyue who had been attacking Zi Chen in an orderly manner, the remaining six dragon claws were not idle, and instantly tied up Zi Chen's huge body a hundred feet tall. The huge dragon tail tied up Zi Chen's entire body. When he saw that Zi Chen had been imprisoned by him so much that he could not move.

Zhuoyue's face also showed a ferocious smile, and she smiled madly: "The smell of the ancient strange beast? In so many years, this prince has eaten ancient ferocious beasts, spiritual beasts, and wild beasts, but he hasn't tasted what this ancient strange beast is. Ask..."

After Zhuoyue finished speaking, she opened her mouth and bit Zi Chen's shoulder. Ye Zhihan, who was standing beside her, suddenly turned pale when she saw this scene. She sacred the short sword in her hand and roared at Zhuoyue: "Stop it..."

It’s a pity that Zhuoyue, as the prince of the ‘Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom’, could he listen to a human warrior, have sixteen sharp fangs and bite it at Zi Chen’s shoulder...

"Click!"

Zhuoyue bit Zi Chen's shoulder in one bite, and there was only a click. Just when everyone thought Zhuoyue could bite Zi Chen's shoulder alive, something strange happened. Zi Chen, who Zhuoyue was holding, disappeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air.

Zhuoyue, whose entire body was hanging on Zi Chen's body, fell directly to the ground, making a loud "bang".

Before Zhuoyue could wake up from the shock, she saw Zi Chen's huge body appearing behind Zhuoyue again. She suddenly made an action and directly pinched Zhuoyue's neck, lifting Zhuoyue's thousand-meter-long body up.

Zhuoyue has not yet reacted. How did he fall into Zi Chen's hand? He struggled with his huge body and wanted to break free from Zi Chen's hand...

It’s a pity that Zi Chen, who has the power of thousands of dragons in one hand, could he easily escape from his hands?

"Bang!"

Zi Chen, who held Zhuoyue's neck in one hand, shook it hard and saw Zhuoyue's thousand-meter-long body whipped out like a whip, directly whipping the monsters from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdoms around him. With a "pop" sound, he saw that hundreds of monsters from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdoms were directly whipped into a pool of flesh and blood by Zhuoyue's tail.

And there were also ferocious scars on Zhuoyue's neck.

The Demon Sword Prince standing on the branch of the demon wood in the distance, when he saw Zhuoyue falling into Zi Chen's hand, he also looked at the scene with a silence. Especially when he saw Zhuoyue being whipped by Zi Chen more than ten times, he woke up from the shock and smiled gloatingly, "My third brother, who is completely unscrupulous, probably never dreamed that one day he would be whipped like a whip!

If this matter is passed back to the 'Royal City', do you say, my arrogant third brother, still have the face to stay in the royal city and compete with us brothers for the throne of the father?"

"I feel that even if this incident is transmitted back to the 'king city', it will not affect the mood of the third prince..." The old man standing next to the Demon Prince smiled and shook his head, saying, "Even the Demon King admits that the Third Prince is a hero. If such a hero cannot bear such a little setback, he will not be worthy of the word "hero".

If I was not wrong, as long as the third prince was frustrated today and could escape his life, he would probably work hard again. At that time, among all the princes, even the little prince, you may not be his opponent..."

"The premise is that he can escape from the hands of that 'Demon Academy' boy alive..."

The Demonic Prince smiled and put away the cold iron dagger in his hand, turned around and prepared to leave. Seeing the little prince ready to leave, the old man frowned slightly and suggested: "Little prince, now is the best opportunity to get rid of the third prince. With the third prince's ability to escape, it is not difficult to escape from this human warrior.

In order to avoid the threat of becoming a little prince in the future, Lao I am willing to run aside himself. Even if he does not die at the hands of that human warrior, Lao I can let him disappear in this world forever, and he will never compete with the little prince for the throne of the demon king..."

"No need...": After listening to the old man's advice, the Demon Sword Prince shook his head and smiled faintly: "Not to mention that he is not qualified to compete with this prince for the throne of his father. Even if he and I are evenly matched, I cannot kill him. You are also considered an old man from our "Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom". You should know that what the father hates the most is that our brothers kill each other.

If he knew that the third brother died at my hands, then I would really lose the qualification of the first heir of the "Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom". Okay, let's go! Just let him die here. I don't want to fight with that human warrior yet. When I practice the "Wordless Heavenly Book" to the next level, I will come to him to settle the accounts today..."

After the Demon Prince finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared again. The old man left on the trunk turned his head and looked at Zhuiyue's thousand-meter-long body, shook his head with some regret, and sighed softly: "The little prince is good in everything, and his strength and talent are also outstanding.

But, it’s just that he is a little too conceited to himself. Sometimes, conceiting is a good thing, but sometimes being too conceited is not a good thing. I hope that Zhuiyue will not become the biggest enemy of the little prince to win the throne of the Demon King in the end!”

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Chapter completed!