The Demon King looked at the approaching fireball and dodged sideways.

Ye Xuan's eyes lit up: "Is he afraid of fire?"

"Fire is the most yang thing. As a devil, the devil belongs to evil spirits. Fire has a strong restraining effect."

Xiao Jinlong's voice appeared in his mind.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Ye Xuan was a little speechless.

"I... just remembered."

Xiao Jinlong seemed a little embarrassed, and then asked when to fit together, the dragon-man form can enhance a lot of strength!

Ye Xuan shook his head: "Not in a hurry."

He was laying out formations while talking, almost every open space had already been set up by him.

"Yo Yo, what are you hiding, afraid of your aunt and grandma?"

The red-haired Natasha raised her middle finger with a look that deserved a beating.

"You..." The demon king seemed to be angry, jumped up, licked his lips, "take you back, tame you..."

"You seem to have forgotten that I'm not alone?"

The red-haired Natasha remained motionless, a fireball slowly condensed in her hand.

Afterwards, powerful energy fluctuations came from below, it was Ye Xuan's Bajiquan.

The devil looked over and could only defend.

The red-haired Natasha's voice came again: "How do you say that sentence? Yes, you will be beaten if you don't care about your head!"

After she finished speaking, she pushed out the scorching fireball in her hand, and it hit the target with almost no effort.

"what!!!"

Flames ignited all over the Demon King's body, and he roared angrily to the sky.

"Effective?" Ye Xuan murmured softly, and found that the skin all over his body had begun to peel off.

"You damn guy, you're really getting more and more interesting to me."

The Demon King turned to stare at the red-haired Natasha. The clothes on her upper body had been burned, but only the trousers on her lower body were burned.

The red-haired Natasha frowned: "I only have the master in my heart, and I can't tolerate you."

"It would be great if there was a real explosion body..."

Ye Xuan exhaled, thinking back to the past, when he dealt with another devil in the ruins of the gods, as long as the number is enough, he can be completely killed by blowing up.

But now...

A fake is a fake after all, and his most powerful attack method is no different from the Poetry Immortal Sword.

In comparison, the power may be greater, but the damage cannot be superimposed.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan stopped the formation: "It's time to start."

After he finished speaking, he slowly disappeared and had released his invisibility.

The Demon King fell back to the ground and shook his head. He knew it would be such a trouble to deal with him, so he called some experts to help.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the center of the battlefield.

She was wearing a rubber mask, and it was the ancestor of Tianshengmen, Leng Xue, who was holding two thin daggers that were as long as her arms, and looked around.

"Why are you here?" the Demon King asked with great interest.

"Find someone……"

Leng Xue suddenly looked forward to the left and stabbed out the dagger in her hand.

With a 'poof' sound, Ye Xuan appeared, and the thin dagger pierced through his chest.

The red-haired Natasha looked distressed: "I probably won't die..."

After she finished speaking, she bit her lower lip, folded her hands together, and then slowly opened her hands. A fireball with a diameter of ten meters wide appeared behind her.

"How did you see me?"

Ye Xuan asked in amazement, and stepped back suddenly, only to find that there were barbs on the thin dagger, which directly took away a lot of flesh.

And with that came... the pain.

Ye Xuan restrained himself from shouting, and released a powerful healing technique on himself.

"Feeling." Leng Xue said very wickedly.

"Can you not interfere?"

Ye Xuan frowned, but he really didn't want to fight her, mainly because the things involved were too messy.

Leng Xue was expressionless: "I must get your head before dawn."

"hiss……"

Ye Xuan sucked in a breath of cold air, secretly thinking that there was nothing he could do, and immediately felt ruthless, and rushed over by himself.

"Shuh-huh--"

Leng Xue instantly swung the dagger in both hands.

Blood splattered, but Ye Xuan successfully pushed his hands to her shoulders, and at the same time, a door appeared from behind her, it was the door of death!
"Goodbye." Ye Xuan pursed his lips. Originally, he wanted to use this hole card to deal with the devil, but now he had to use it.

"..."

Leng Xue was pushed into the door of death, never expecting such a thing to happen.

Ye Xuan let out a sigh of relief, and realized that he was almost cut into pieces, but fortunately, the armor on his body was hard enough.

He said in his heart, "Come on."

"Ok!"

Xiao Jinlong responded, his whole body was glowing with golden light, and he got into his body.

Ye Xuan's appearance slowly changed, dragon scales rose all over his body.

The Demon King was expressionless: "I'm very angry, that's my favorite servant."

He now feels only endlessly cold, and he no longer has the kind of indifference just now.

"You don't treat her as a person, but as a tool, an object, right?"

Ye Xuan waved away the door of death and stared at the Demon King.

"A servant, is he worthy of being called a human?" the Demon King asked back.

"Ah……"

Ye Xuan couldn't help laughing.

He stared at the devil: "A guy like you is not worthy of being called the lord of a country."

"Whether you deserve it or not is not up to you."

As the devil said, he looked at the fireball behind the red-haired Natasha, which already made him feel some fatal threats.

"Don't try to disturb her!" Ye Xuan said, and all the formations he set up lit up.

Numerous boosters approached him, and those tombstones also flew over, wrapping around his body, forming a new armor.

"I really don't understand why there are people like you who dare to challenge me when you think you have some strength."

As the devil said, there was a fierce look in his eyes that ordinary people would be scared to pee their pants at a glance.

"Let's talk after we win!" Ye Xuan rushed straight.

From the looks of it now, the red-haired Natasha's attack was the most effective, and he had to delay it for enough time so that the big fireball could be fully charged.

"Out of control."

The devil's face remained unchanged, and he swung the big knife in his hand.

The speed was so fast that there was no time to dodge, Ye Xuan was hit, and the dragon scales on his body were cut open like paper.

Xiao Jinlong's voice appeared in his mind: "Quick back!"

Ye Xuan hurriedly followed suit, looking down at his waist, there was a thin line of blood.

"Almost cut in half...is this demon king a monster?"

Ye Xuan murmured, the last time this feeling of powerlessness was when he faced another devil.

Devil, what do these two words represent? Why is it so powerful, so powerful that it makes people despair?

"Master, get out of the way!" The red-haired Natasha's voice came, "If you dare to hurt my master, I will kill you!"

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hands, and a huge fireball, like the sun, hit the devil directly.

"Strong Healing...Teleportation..."

Ye Xuan murmured softly, a green light flashed all over his body, and disappeared in place in an instant.

And the fireball has completely covered the Demon King inside, and the strange thing is that the Demon King didn't dodge at all.

Ye Xuan stood on the edge of the castle, quietly watching this scene.

……do you died?

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