Chapter 520 Xiao Chen
After the superficial parasitism was successful, the spiritual insects did not stop and continued to deepen the parasitism while the blessing of the main body was still there.
They invaded the soul of the fire slave and brazenly activated the "soul-eating" talent.
Amon doesn't need to worry too much. His body size occupies an absolute proportion of the whole of Mongolia. Compared with it, hundreds or thousands of Douzong are only a drop in the bucket.
The spirit insects devoured the souls of the fire slaves, and their own spiritual bodies were greatly strengthened.
For most people, the realms of body and soul match, and the strength of the soul is directly proportional to the strength of the body.
After devouring their souls, the spirit insect's soul also matched the strength of the body it was parasitic on.
They used the secret technique of combining dragons to merge with each corpse.
There are lumps of liquid suspended in the sky. The color is mainly gray and black with starlight. There are subtle differences between different liquids.
Suddenly, palms protruded from the liquid, followed by heads and bodies. The liquid became less and less, and all merged into the bodies of young men wearing pointed hats and classic black robes who crawled out.
These ammons are like short, incoherent rays, flying towards the original body.
In the process of getting closer to the main body, they gradually blur and become transparent, like ghosts one by one.
Amon took back the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame, gently placed the monocle on his right eye, and continued walking deeper into the demon fire space, leaving only an empty and dead square.
After walking through the square and opening the door on the other side, there is another long passage. However, this passage is not straight, but like a three-dimensional maze, with twists and turns and many forked roads.
Amon directly used the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame to burn through the space, forming a straight passage.
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In the core area of the demon fire space, a handsome man wearing white clothes showed a little dignity and fear on his face.
Even he must pay enough attention to the property of the Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame that it can burn nothing. Moreover, the intruder's direct burning of the space will cause counterattack from the formation left by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint.
The fact that the opponent can resist this kind of counterattack in a short period of time and force his way through shows that he is very powerful!
Although the formation will not react too violently to others other than Pure Lotus Demon Fire, this is by no means easy!
Jinglian Demon Fire's eyes flickered, and he decided to treat it with caution. He gathered all the high-level Fighting Saint-level puppets to face the intruder with the strongest lineup.
However, he did not summon Xiao Chen. Although he was the strongest fire slave under his command, he had not yet been completely refined, and his spirit was always resisting.
When he is distracted from controlling other fire slaves, his control over Xiao Chen will be greatly reduced, which may cause accidents.
So he sent Xiao Chen ahead of time to conduct some testing.
After Amon used violent dismantling methods to force his way through the maze of fire tunnels, he came to a square again and met many fire slaves again.
This group of fire slaves is smaller in number, but stronger, and most of them are fighting masters.
Amon repeated his old tricks, and then...Amon's family welcomed a new member!
Gee, why does it feel a bit like playing a game and entering a dungeon? Passing through one level after another, each level gradually getting stronger, and finally facing the boss at the end of the level, Pure Lotus Demon Fire? Amon complained in his heart.
But what I took was not the brave template, but the later boss panel!
Although the process was a bit cumbersome, he was not impatient at all and had a calm mind. He is a diligent and frugal person, and now that he is here, these fire slaves cannot be wasted!
Amon walked into a huge palace. The palace was empty except for a straight figure standing in the center.
There was no milky white flame lingering around his body, his eyes were closed tightly, a powerful aura filled the air from his body, and a strong coercion filled the entire hall.
Four-star fighting saint!
He was wearing ordinary clothes, his face was stiff and expressionless, and his slowly opened eyes were a little more lively than the previous Huo slave, but his eyes were still as cold as ice.
Seeing Amon, he slowly turned his head, as if he hadn't moved for too long. His movements were stiff, like a rusty machine.
The coercion emanating from him became increasingly intense. He stretched out his right hand and gently grasped it in the void. A huge blood-colored axe, several feet tall, with an extremely exaggerated shape appeared in his hand.
Blood Ax Xiao Chen, Xiao Xuan’s cousin, the only person from the Xiao clan who truly survived!
Amon stroked his glasses and chuckled:
"Although the relationship between you and Xiao Yan is not close enough, after all, you are a member of the Xiao clan, connected by the same blood, and are quite powerful... You are the anchor of the destiny of 'Emperor Yan' in this world. .
"So, I will accept your fate without mercy. Well... it just suits 'Xiao Yuanshan'."
Perhaps it was the word "Xiao Clan" that stimulated Xiao Chen's spirit. A bit of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he repeated the name Amon just mentioned word for word in a hoarse and deep voice.
"Xiao... Yan... is... who?"
This glimmer of clarity quickly faded, but he heard a hint of malice towards the Xiao clan from what Amon had just said, and he instinctively wanted to deal with the young man in front of him.
Jinglian Demon Fire's order and Xiao Chen's will actively cooperated, and his aura became extremely violent.
"Ha..." A hoarse and low roar came out of his throat.
A fiery meaning flashed in his eyes, and a strong light burst out between his eyebrows, outlining a mysterious rune, the Xiao clan's clan pattern!
As the clan emblem appeared, his aura also surged.
Amon still had a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't take Xiao Chen, the "Blood Axe" who was famous thousands of years ago, seriously.
Xiao Chen moved, he raised the giant axe, and chopped at Amon in the most arrogant manner.
Amon raised his right hand and blocked the terrible giant axe with the back of his hand in a very relaxed manner.
On his hands, fine purple-gold scales appeared, and his fingertips also changed slightly, and his nails turned into sharp and hard claws.
Xiao Chen swung the giant axe wildly, and while waving, he burst into a crazy and hoarse roar.
But Amon behaved very calmly, and methodically used his right hand to block the giant axe that was chopped towards him again and again.
He even stood there without moving a step!
Even though he was not very conscious, being despised like this still made Xiao Chen surge with endless anger. He stepped back a few steps, then held the axe handle tightly with both hands and raised it above his head.
His aura gradually disappeared and returned to silence. Rays of lightning lingered on the giant axe that was several feet long, and thunder roared throughout the hall.
Then, the disappeared aura suddenly surged to the level of a five-star Dou Sheng.
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The face of Jinglian Yaohuo, who had been watching this place closely, showed a hint of surprise.
“Is this… Cangqiong Zhan? I didn’t expect Xiao Chen to take the initiative to cooperate with me and launch such an attack on the intruder.”
Jinglian Yaohuo was also impressed by “Blood Axe” Xiao Chen. A thousand years ago, his own strength was not as strong as it is now, and his mastery of various formations in the demon fire space was not as proficient as it is now.
At the beginning, he spent a lot of effort to deal with Xiao Chen. If he hadn’t relied on being more familiar with this space and consumed a lot of the opponent’s Dou Qi first, he might have failed in the end!
Seeing Xiao Chen take the initiative to use the strongest fighting skills, Jinglian Yaohuo became more curious about the identity of the intruder.
