I am KO1, the Demon King comes to the ultimate class

a time.

When the doomsday clock comes down.

The atmosphere at the scene was unusually heavy.

Jin Baosan showed panic and waved his hands again and again~!

"No, Brother An~!"

"That's the Flame Emissary!"

"I, Baosan, how to fight!"

Wang Dadong and the others on the side also looked tense.

Wang Dadong, who was always confident and domineering, also swallowed his saliva at this time, reminding him.

"A'an, don't be kidding, that's the flame emissary!"

"The arrival of the Doomsday Clock means the arrival of the Flame Bringer. This is a legend in the world!"

"There are twelve hours in the countdown. When the twelve hours have passed and the countdown of the doomsday clock is complete, the flame messenger will descend."

"That's the flame emissary, how could Jin Baosan beat it?"

The aloof Zhong Wanjun also showed horror on his face, and echoed: "Dadong is right this time."

"That's the Firebringer."

"But we still have a chance!"

As soon as Jin Baosan heard that there was an opportunity, he quickly hugged Zhong Wanjun's thigh with an excited expression!

"Zhong Wanjun~!"

"I know you are the best~!"

"Save Baosan, my grandma hasn't embraced her great-grandson yet, although I often use your name to go whoring for nothing."

It's okay not to say it, but when he said this, the corners of Zhong Wanjun's eyes twitched slightly, he punched Fei Jin Baosan directly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gritted his teeth.

"Shut up~!"

"Jinbao San!"

At this moment, Jin Baosan was beaten to the ground, hugging his stomach and screaming.

Although, Jin Baosan has recovered his combat power.

However, when Jin Baosan learned that his opponent was the flame messenger, he continued to play dead.

On the side, Taiyang rolled his eyes at Jin Baosan, put his hands in front of Ao Ren, and snorted coldly!
"Trash Jin Baosan, lose the face of the ultimate squad!"

"Zhong Wanjun, don't worry about Jin Baosan, you said there is still a chance, so what exactly is the chance?"

Cai Yunhan also showed anticipation, and asked: "Yes, Zhong Wanjun!"

"Is there anything you can do?"

"Say it quickly if you have a way."

"Don't give a shit."

Lei Ting's cool face also looked at Zhong Wanjun, and said coldly: "Could it be possible for Zhong Wanjun to succeed, do you think?"

As Zhong Wanjun's good friend, Lei Ting guessed what Zhong Wanjun was thinking in an instant.

Hearing this, Zhong Wanjun did not deny it, but nodded slightly.

"The doomsday clock represents the end of the world."

"A'an is very strong, Dadong is also very strong, and Black Dragon is also very strong, but we are all mortals after all."

"And what about the Flame Emissary?"

"That is already a legendary existence."

"So powerful that mortals are unstoppable!"

"Can our mortal power really stop the flame messenger?"

Speaking of this, Lei Ting, Sun Yang, Cai Yunhan, Jin Baosan and the others lowered their eyes slightly, their faces a little discouraged.

What Zhong Wanjun said was hard to hear, but it was the truth!
This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is that a flame emissary is strong enough, plus there is a Diablo demon who is watching secretly, this is the most desperate.

The Flame Bringer plus the Demon Lord Diablo, who can stop this combination of devils!
Can Golden Time and Space stop it?

To be honest, it's hard.

After Zhong Wanjun's words, the scene fell silent.

Zhong Wanjun also sighed softly, and continued to add: "So, we still have the only way."

"That is, the doomsday clock will count down for twelve hours. During these twelve hours, we can escape."

Stop talking.

Wang Dadong's eyes twinkled slightly, his whole body gleamed red, and he shouted domineeringly!

"escape?"

"impossible!"

"Golden Treasure can't beat three~!"

"I, Wang Dadong, are here to fight!"

"We are the ultimate class, we will not escape!"

"We escaped, what about Jin Shikong!"

The black dragon glanced at Wang Dadong with his strange eyes~!

"Little friend Wang Dadong, you are as naive as ever~!"

"That's the Flame Emissary, and there's more than one enemy, there's also Demon Lord Diablo."

"The demon Diablo and the flame messenger, how do you fight?"

"Dragon tattoo?"

"Hahaha! Funny!"

Under the words of Heilong and Zhong Wanjun, everyone was shaken.

Especially Jin Baosan, raised his orchid fingers, and said in a sissy tone: "Yes, yes, yes~!"

"That's right, what Zhong Wanjun and Brother Heilong said is right, that's the flame messenger, and Demon Lord Diablo"

"Let's retreat first~!"

"Golden time and space?"

"We are going to die, so we still need to manage Jin Shikong?"

"Don't be ridiculous~! Each family sweeps the snow in front of the door, don't care about other people's nosebleeds, just run away."

a time.

People were arguing.

During the debate, everyone's eyes turned to the tyrant again.

Obviously, the tyrant is the backbone, and the tyrant's order is an absolute order.

under the eyes of the public.

Chen Pingan slowly opened his eyes, showing a slight smile: "Escape?"

"Where can we escape to?"

"There is no escape."

"Once the golden space-time is destroyed, we will die too."

"Behind us is the endless abyss."

"There are only two paths left for us, one is to win the victory and become the hero of Golden Time and Space."

"The second is defeat, becoming cannon fodder for Jin Shikong."

"This battle is inevitable."

"Whether it's Demon Lord Diablo or the Flame Bringer, one enemy, two enemies, it doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Wang Dadong threw his fist and shouted angrily!

"That's right!"

"This is the tyrant I know!"

"Here it is! I'm on fire. Fighting the Black Dragon ten years ago was such a passion!"

On the side of the black dragon, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, with black lines all over his face, he seemed to be offended.
"tyrant!"

"I know you are strong!"

"But, the enemy is Diablo Demon Zun and Flame Bringer!"

"How to fight? Do you think you are a god?"

Immediately!

Chen Pingan's eyes shone with golden light, a pair of golden pupils reappeared, his combat power index continued to soar, and his body was surrounded by golden light, like a god, emitting majestic power.

The forehead swayed wildly, and the cold voice spoke slowly.

"What made you feel that I am not a god?"

Facing the endless power of the tyrant, the power that descended like a god, such terrifying power, made the black dragon speechless, his pupils trembled, and the figure of the tyrant was reflected in his pupils, this god-like figure.

The black dragon couldn't help thinking, is there really a god in this world?
until this moment!
Facing the final battle of Golden Time and Space.

Diablo's final battle with the Firebringer.

It is useless to continue to keep the hole cards.

By now!

Chen Pingan has decided to show everything.

What is the sword-drawing demon, the king of the underworld, and the god of light... all the avatars, all used, all showdown!

With the strongest posture, win the final battle of Golden Time and Space!

This time, he didn't intend to continue to hide from everyone.