The strongest assassin in the server

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You know, even the high-level preacher of the upper god of the fire system only has 3000 fire resistance.

Such an existence, after being promoted to the Holy Domain, generally has a fire resistance of about 4000 points.

And Ye Chen actually has more than 10,000 points of fire resistance, which is simply terrible.

No wonder even boiling oil can't break the defense! !

"Ye Shen, it's okay if he doesn't become a god, but once he becomes a god, he will be extremely terrible!" King Yan Luo looked at Ye Chen with a rare admiration.

He could see that Ye Chen was a high-level preacher of the upper god of fire. Normally, Ye Chen should have only more than 1000 fire strength and about 4000 fire resistance.

In fact, Ye Chen's fire strength and fire resistance far exceeded several times...

This is a high foundation!

On the other hand, Ye Chen only has a kind of faith power, but has the combat power of the peak of the Holy Domain! From here, it is once again proved that Ye Chen's foundation is terrible.

Such a being, once it becomes a god, will have obvious advantages.

"Yeah." The judge nodded in agreement.

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"Damn it, I don't believe it."

Hei Wuchang really didn't believe it, and rushed towards Ye Chen with the oil pan, with a residual shadow floating behind him, and in the blink of an eye he was close to Ye Chen.

Then the oil pan was slapped, and Ye Chen's body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was locked into the oil pan by Hei Wuchang.

At this moment, Ye Chen's body became smaller than the dwarfs, only the size of a finger.

The oil pan, which was originally not big, is now like a lake to Ye Chen.

The boiling oil is boiling, and hot steam is coming out, and with it comes damage, -1, -1, -1...

The explosion of boiling oil can't break the defense, and now just lying in the boiling oil, what's the point?

Looking at such damage, Hei Wuchang felt insulted, and with a god in his right hand, the dark Hell Messenger Token flashed out.

The next moment, the space fluctuated, and a small black hole appeared.

It was also a snake head, but it was a scarlet one that slowly emerged from the black hole. Soon, a scarlet, five-meter-long thin snake appeared in its entirety.

This snake was also not a holy beast.

Hei Wuchang was also a confidant of King Yama. As long as he was willing, King Yama could make an exception and let him choose another hell monster as his assistant.

But since he was unwilling to change, he was obviously optimistic about the ability of his red snake.

In fact, the ability of this red snake was nothing else, but it was not afraid of boiling oil, and it could further increase the temperature of boiling oil. This just matched Hei Wuchang's method!

Because of this, he cherished this red snake like a treasure.

And Hei Wuchang's usual task was to lock the disobedient ghosts into the oil pan and fry them.

And when he put the red snake into the oil pan, it was a great torture in hell! !

Now, Hei Wuchang wanted to use this to deal with Ye Chen, so that Ye Chen could also taste the torture of hell.

"Haha, this Black Impermanence is really a rotten wood that cannot be carved. Now millions of years have passed, he is still immersed in this boring game." The judge shook his head and smiled.

Yama also smiled, but although the two of them laughed at Black Impermanence, they did not blame him.

Hell is too boring, and having a funny guy like Black Impermanence adds a bit of fun to them.

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"Splash."

As soon as Black Impermanence loosened his hand, the red snake rushed into the oil pan impatiently, and its body shrank inexplicably. Originally five meters long, it was only as long as chopsticks at this moment.

As the red snake entered the oil pan, the temperature in the oil pan suddenly soared! !

-8820!

-8820!

-8820!

...

The damage soared!

Previously, the oil pan could not break the defense, but as the red snake entered and increased the temperature of the boiling oil, it actually burned thousands of damage per second. If Ye Chen had not used self-recovery and sucked a sip of the bottle to restore 50% of his blood volume, he might have died at this moment.

Of course, this damage increase does not mean that the Red Snake has increased the damage of the oil pan by thousands of times...

It just increased the fire power a little and broke Ye Chen's fire resistance.

"Haha, Bai Wuchang, you don't have to make a move, just watch me burn Ye Shen to death with the oil pan!" Hei Wuchang laughed wildly.

Although his oil pan looks ordinary, it is actually a magical artifact given by King Yama!

The effect is extremely strange. Once an outsider falls into the oil pan, he loses the ability to fly and it is difficult to get out.

Moreover, the body becomes smaller, and the skill range is also reduced. Even if the teleportation skill is used, can it still teleport out of a lake?

In other words, being locked in the oil pan, unless Hei Wuchang takes the initiative to release it, it is almost a certain death!

"Haha." Bai Wuchang smiled.

The two of them smiled and looked down at Ye Chen in the oil pan.

The lonely ghosts outside the field also howled excitedly. Although King Yama and the judge did not laugh, they looked at the oil pan with a hint of playfulness.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a sound of breaking was heard, and the expressions of everyone present became horrified. The oil pan... the oil pan actually broke open...

Ye Chen and the red snake's figures enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye... In the blink of an eye, they returned to their normal size.

Ye Chen grabbed the red snake with his bare hands, stepped on the broken oil pan, and a playful smile appeared in his eyes.

Haha, so what if it can't fly out? Just smash it with a strong blow.

"Hiss... damn, I'm a frying pan!!" Hei Wuchang was dumbfounded for a while, and when he woke up, he immediately jumped in anger!

Bai Wuchang was also stunned. If others didn't know, how could he not know?

The oil pan of Hei Wuchang is a divine weapon!

The artifact was actually destroyed, which is simply a fantasy!

The crowd of lonely ghosts outside the venue were also shocked and dumbfounded, but soon they burst out in ecstasy, shouting Yechen ID...

There was nothing they could do, they were too afraid of the oil pot called Hei Wuchang... Many of them had tasted the oil pot themselves... and they were in agony.

But now, Ye Chen actually destroyed the oil pan, and they couldn't control their joy.

"Noisy! Presumptuous!!" King Yama roared angrily, and all the lonely ghosts fell into silence.

And the way King Yama looked at Ye Chen was filled with a complicated meaning. He could actually destroy even divine weapons... Ye Chen's methods were unheard of even to him.

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In the arena.

Ye Chen grabbed the red snake with both hands and tore it into pieces. Blood spattered on Hei Wuchang's face, making Hei Wuchang's already angry and ferocious face look even more ferocious.

Ye Chen glanced at Hei Wuchang and threw the red snake's body aside.

This red snake is not even a holy beast, Ye Chen kills it in seconds with no effort at all.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he strode towards Bai Wuchang. He was so fast that he pulled out afterimages behind him.

"court death!"

Bai Wuchang roared angrily and struck with the snake whip, smashing Ye Chen into pieces with a bang, sending yellow sand everywhere.

The next moment, Yechen himself appeared next to the yellow sand that fell to the ground. He raised his knife and cut off Bai Wuchang's snake whip.

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