Chapter 1765: Duke of Black Flame

Many warriors were burned to ashes, and no corpses were left.

The entire battlefield is as thrilling as purgatory.

Many people regret entering this territory and want to escape, but it is too late.

"Hahaha, a bunch of waste, don't come here to die if you don't reach the tenth level of yin and yang. The greedy guys are now retaliated."

Among the crowd, there is a warrior with ten yin and yang realms, who laughs wildly, and he has no sympathy for the killed waste.

"How much stronger are you than them? It's better to close your mouth and fight carefully."

Although Ling Xiao didn't want to waste his energy to save others, he still felt sick when he looked at things like falling into the rock.

So I said more.

"Boy, you are dead!"

The warrior of the ten-fold cultivation of Yin and Yang Realm actually killed Ling Xiao directly.

He was obviously attracted by Hell Dragon Rune released by Ling Xiao and wanted to **** it.

boom!

However, when this person flew into the air, a huge human-shaped flame burst out of the ground.

This guy is composed of black flames, up to 50 or 60 meters high, and the huge body instantly wrapped the martial arts man who has been rebuilt into a yin and yang state.

There are dozens of other warriors involved.

The black flame burned in an instant, and the poor Yin and Yang realm was rebuilt as a warrior, and even the screaming was too late to make one, and it fell on the spot.

"Run!"

The appearance of this behemoth caused great confusion for the warriors, and Ling Xiao's face was not very good-looking.

He turned and glanced at his companion, who was absorbing energy, and put his hand directly, a ray of light covered them, and then speeded up towards the huge humanoid flame.

Fortunately, there are many weaker warriors than him, so the huge black humanoid flame did not target him, but kept burning and devouring the rest of the warriors.

Even the magic knife and Prince Wu who rushed to the front were targeted.

Seeing the giant monster rushing down, the magic knife was annoyed.

I didn't intend to deal with you, but you had to come to death.

In his rage, the black knife ran away in his hand.

The huge cross-knife gas aimed at the flame monster's body and cut it out.

"Cross Magic Knife!"

Poof!

boom!

The twelve warriors in the Yin-Yang realm were really powerful. A large number of human-shaped flames were torn by the energy diffracted by the cross-blade gas, and then the huge cross-blade gas was chopped on the black human-shaped flame.

Although he failed to kill him directly, he left two obvious wounds on his body, which formed a cross shape.

"God Crocodile·Water Cannon!"

The Prince Wu was naturally unable to stand still. While the magic knife was attacking, his entire body turned into a huge crocodile, and then he opened his mouth and a huge water cannon broke through.

Bang!

The water iron cannon directly attacked the wound of the black human-shaped flame and penetrated the body of the black flame.

However, the monster's vitality is so tenacious that even at this time it must be stubborn.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao directly sacrificed eighteen **** symbols.

The terrifying ghost hand stretched out of the eighteen **** charms and dragged the black humanoid flame that had been hit hard into it.

"The magic sword and the martial prince are just as powerful. That Ling Xiao Ming Xiu Wei is not strong. It seems that only Yin and Yang Jing have sixfold Xiu Xiu. How can it be so powerful?"

"I think it must be the blood-soul rune. This guy's backstage is estimated to be very hard. Otherwise, how could he get such a baby?

Seeing Ling Xiao's performance, how could the warriors not be shocked?

The warriors of Yinyang and Yangxue's tenfold cultivation were all burned to death by the black human-shaped flame, and Ling Xiao was able to put the behemoth into the Blood Soul Rune.

The soul of Ling Xiao is really strong enough.

It is also extremely shocking to be able to manipulate two blood charms at the same time.

In the distance, above a strange mountain with magma.

A young man of about twenty years old stood barefoot on the magma, in a fiery red dress, with dark skin and black hair.

Next to him, a lion squatting with flames squatting.

The young man's eyes looked far away, where Ling Xiao and others were fighting.

"This group of people is really amazing."

An old man behind the young man said solemnly.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that even the Duke of Black Flame was killed by them. Those three should be the strongest of them?"

The young man said coldly.

"Master Qi Yun, it should be right. I heard that a small leader of the Yefeng clan was also killed by the young man.

When they came there were nearly 400 people, but now there are about 100 people left.

Among them, there are more than ten people who are more difficult to tangle. Of course, the most terrifying ones are those three.

Although the young man was not strong according to the judgment of the human on the surface, his soul power was terrifying. I am afraid it was stronger than many martial arts of our night-human race. "

The old man replied.

"Huh, the humans on the surface should be damn! Since they dare to step into my dark fire clan's territory, let the black flames turn them all into ashes."

The young man snorted coldly, with cold and cruel light in his eyes.

This young man is the young master of the Dark Fire tribe, not to mention only twenty years old, but there is no problem in the top five of the comprehensive rank of the Dark Fire tribe.

In addition, the Dark Fire Clan is also the strongest family in the Yeren Kingdom, so his strength is probably quite terrible.

"Young Master, with our help, you must kill all these surface humans!"

It was the two old men wearing flame patterns.

One is a black flame pattern and the other is a golden flame pattern.

"Hahaha, yes, the strength of the two of you will not be worse than those of the twelve heavy warriors on the surface of the Yin and Yang Realms. As for the young boy, this young master will cook directly."

The young master of the Darkfire tribe laughed a lot, and his mood was obviously extremely cheerful.

Although the Duke of Black Flame was killed, it was only the watchdog of the Darkfire tribe, and he died. Even if it was a pity, as long as the corpses of the surface warriors were used to pay homage, a second black flame could be created tool.

...

After an hour, after repeated fights, the warriors finally found a relatively safe place.

There are no longer those harassing human-shaped flames~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone sits on the ground to rest and looks at the dark road in the distance.

"There are eighty people left."

Ling Xiao glanced at the crowd and shook her head. This is the horror of the secret world.

Although this place is full of opportunities, it can make a person get extremely powerful things.

But it can also kill a person.

"Swoosh!"

Everyone just breathed, and suddenly a terrible black fireball fell in the sky.

The fireball fell to the ground, and the ground immediately burned.

Some warriors could not avoid it and were hit by fireballs, only screaming with sorrow.

(End of this chapter)