The son does all kinds of evil?I sentenced him to be executed all over the house!

Chapter 259 Make yourself smart
The sacred weapon of the barbarian royal family is the flame orb, which is used to defend against the attacks of warriors. Naturally, it is impossible for Xiao Yi to keep this kind of sacred weapon in the hands of the barbarian king.

"Boom." The attack of Ziyan's long sword hit the flame bead.

A ray of light erupted from the flame bead, which disappeared in an instant.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.

The sacred weapon of the barbarian royal family was able to withstand his attack so easily.

"Hehe, don't waste your effort." The Barbarian King sneered, "In my Barbarian Palace, no one can crack the defense of the flame beads."

After hearing what the barbarian king said, Xiao Yi's face turned cold, "It seems that you are destined to die here today."

"Hmph, don't be arrogant. This is the territory of my barbarian palace. I have the final say on this area. I'll see how you run." The barbarian king sneered.

"Really? If that's the case, then I have nothing to say." Xiao Yi sneered.

"Little thief, today I will let you taste what despair is. I will let you witness the scene of your friend being burned to death, hahaha." The barbarian king laughed arrogantly.

"You're courting death." Xiao Yi's face suddenly changed drastically.

"I'd like to see how long you can hold on." The barbarian king had a grim face, waved the mace again with both arms, and blasted at Xiao Yi.

The barbarian king's mace swung extremely fast, and it hit Xiao Yi's head in an instant.

Xiao Yi didn't dare to neglect, and quickly raised his long sword to block.

"Clang." Sparks flew everywhere, and Xiao Yi's long sword was struck flying by the barbarian king's mace.

"Boy, die." The barbarian king shouted angrily again.

"Hmph." A spell suddenly appeared in Xiao Yi's hand. This spell exuded a strong brilliance, and it was a low-level offensive spell of the holy grade of fire.

"Explode me." Xiao Yi let out a low growl, and instantly crushed the spell in his hand.

As soon as this low-level fire-type offensive spell was shot, it immediately caused a violent explosion.

In an instant, the flames exploded, instantly enveloping the Barbarian King and Xiao Yi, enveloping them.

In the flames, two figures kept rolling, colliding and fighting endlessly.

But after a while, the robes of the two figures were already in tatters.

The barbarian king was covered in blood, and his face was covered with burn marks.

The barbarian king was trembling all over, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Xiao Yi with disbelief written in his eyes, "You...you actually have a low-level holy spell? How is it possible?"

The barbarian king's words were full of complex expressions such as unwillingness, anger, and disbelief.

He never imagined that Xiao Yi possessed a low-level spell of the Holy Grade, and even his flame beads couldn't resist Xiao Yi's damage.

"Why can't I have low-level sacred spells?" Xiao Yi sneered, "Don't you barbarian palaces have low-level holy medicines? Then you can also have low-level holy spells?"

"You...you are jealous of our barbarian dynasty's low-level sacred medicine, so you deliberately provoke me." The barbarian king said angrily.

"Hehe, you're too smart, aren't you?" Xiao Yi sneered, "Do you think I care about your low-level holy-grade pills?"

"Then why do you have flame beads?" the barbarian king asked coldly.

"That's what I got by chance in the outside world." Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Coincidence? Hmph, you're so easy to deceive when I'm a three-year-old kid? How can there be such a good thing in this world." The barbarian king said with a look of contempt.

"Since you like pretending so much, I'll let you see clearly whether I'm pretending or not."

After the words were finished, the barbarian king swung the mace in his hand, and slammed it down on Xiao Yi again, extremely fast.

"Shua." Xiao Yi dodged quickly.

The barbarian king kept chasing after him, constantly waving the mace in his hand.

Every time the barbarian king's mace is swung, a sea of ​​flames will be brought up and burned blazingly.

As long as Xiao Yi gets close, he will be surrounded by blazing flames, and then instantly turn into ashes.

"Whoosh." At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yi.

"Little thief, die." The man punched Xiao Yi in the chest.

"Boom." Xiao Yi's body flew upside down, a mouthful of foul-smelling black blood spit out from his mouth, his eyes turned white, obviously he had suffered a lot of trauma.

This person is none other than the barbarian king, holding the flame bead in his hand.

Xiao Yi snatched the Flame Orb from the Barbarian King, but was killed by the Barbarian King, and now he was seriously injured by the Barbarian King. It was impossible to escape from the territory under the Barbarian King.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi's face was ugly.

He could have won this battle, but he lost in the end.

Xiao Yi did not expect that he would be defeated so thoroughly.

"Hmph, boy, now you know how powerful I am, the Barbarian King." The Barbarian King sneered, staring at Xiao Yi with cold eyes.

"Little thief, you have such a treasure on your body, why don't you hand it over, and I will spare you." The barbarian king sneered again and again.

"Hmph, don't even think about it." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

The mace in the barbarian king's hand waved again, "Bang, bang, bang." He waved continuously.

Xiao Yi quickly swung his long sword to block it.

However, although Xiao Yi resisted the barbarian king's attack, he was sent flying by the barbarian king.

Xiao Yi's body fell heavily to the ground, and a streak of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.

"Little thief, just grab your hands and catch me, or I'll let you live or die later." The barbarian king sneered, and charged towards Xiao Yi again, waving his mace.

"Little thief, die."

With a sneer on his face, the barbarian king swung the mace and hit Xiao Yi again.

"Boom." There was another loud noise.

Xiao Yi was hit, and another mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

"Little thief, your strength is good, but unfortunately your cultivation base is too weak, and you are not enough to stand in front of me. Obediently hand over everything on your body, and I can consider giving you a happy death."

The barbarian king sneered again and again.

"Don't even think about it." Xiao Yi said through gritted teeth.

"Hmph, if you don't hand over your belongings, you will suffer later." The Barbarian King sneered, and continued to swing the mace in his hand, hitting Xiao Yi again.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, staring at the Barbarian King with cold eyes.

"Boom." A loud noise came out.

Xiao Yi was blown away by the barbarian king again.

"Little thief, your strength is really bad." The Barbarian King sneered.

"Do you think my barbarian palace is so easy to be wiped out? This is my home, none of you can escape, you will all die here!" the barbarian king roared.

"Hmph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, dismissively.

(End of this chapter)