Metropolis Super Mercenary King

"You're going to make people beat for a while. You killed him before I started fighting. I'm still practicing my fart!"

Ye Fuyao, who was also ready to break out all his strength and fight with the demon God, broke up the bloody cage just formed with one punch and complained to Fang Hao.

Fang Hao sneered and said with a smile: "this demon God, in addition to the strange field, is not strong, there is no need to waste time on him. I am now curious about the flame formed after his death."

"What? Didn't you say it's better to touch the flame less? Why is it that you are curious about this? " Ye Fuyao frowned.

"The magic flame of the demon spirit, which I have just touched, has little effect on us, but my intuition tells me that the flame formed after the demon God's death should be different." Fang Hao grinned and gazed at the fallen demon corpse.

Ye Fuyao rolled his eyes and said, "you are not a woman. Your intuition must not be allowed. I think that the magic flame does not play a significant role in actual combat."

She had a fight with Luo Hu before, but she didn't find out how powerful Luohu was. Even after seeing him absorb the magic flame, he looked like a maniac. Ye Fuyao avoided the flame even more.

"In this world, even if the evil hand is never the same as the evil."

"Hum!"

Not long after Fang Hao's voice fell, a wisp of blood red flame rose slowly from the demon's body and floated in the air.

"I remember Luo Hu said that magic flame is generally divided into three colors: green, gold and red. Green represents life, gold represents combat power, and this red should represent violence." Ye Fuyao looked at the red flame and recalled.

Fang Hao didn't open his mouth to say anything more. He just walked to the body of the demon God and touched the newly formed flame.

According to Luo Hu, the magic flame is not immortal. If there is no host to merge with it within an hour after the flame condenses, it will dissipate by itself.

On the contrary, if the flame is formed in the initial moment of fusion, then the effect of the flame is the strongest.

With Fang Hao's touch, the magic flame seems to have life in general, turned into tattoo like existence, branded on Fang Hao's wrist.

"Boom

When Fang Hao condensed his mind to the moment of the flame tattoo, a burst of vitality like volcanic eruption suddenly melted into Fang Hao's original spirit.

The next moment, in Ye Fuyao's surprised eyes, Fang Hao's body actually appeared on the flame.

However, the color of his magic flame was not green, but deep red like blood.

"Fang Hao, can't you be demonized? How do I feel that you are full of demon spirit now. "

Looking at the whole body covered with magic flame, Fang Hao with a touch of blood in his eyes, ye Fuyao's eyebrows instantly wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

"Don't worry, this level is not enough to control your mind. I have to go to the 17th floor and try other demons before the effect of magic flame disappears."

Without waiting for ye Fuyao to ask, Fang Hao turned into a streamer directly. In a few blinks of an eye, he disappeared.

"I told him not to try. He doesn't look like he's ok now. I hope the flame won't last too long, or I'll be in danger."

At the thought of Fang Hao's bloodthirsty appearance, ye Fuyao couldn't help but have some hair standing up.

"I will give you ten seconds, I will give you ten seconds, or I will let you die without a corpse!"

As soon as ye Fuyao arrived at the ghost prison on the 17th floor, he heard Fang Hao's extremely arrogant words.

"It's over. Not only is the killing heart heavier than before, but also the intelligence quotient has been lowered. This magic flame can't be touched."

Ye Fuyao looks at Fang Hao, who defies the devil, and suddenly smiles bitterly.

With Fang Hao's usual character, no matter how high his chances of winning, he will not be mentally retarded to direct provocation. But now he is integrated with magic flame, but it seems that he has completely changed himself.

"Who dares not to die, dare to put out a few words in front of my Yang Jue demon God, is he impatient to live?"

In less than five seconds after Fang Hao's words were finished, a huge demon God wearing battle armor directly appeared in front of Fang Hao from the ghost prison.

"I care whether you are Yang Jue or impotence, in short, come to die!"

At this time, Fang Hao's eyes were red with blood, and his killing intention was like substance. Even compared with the devil, he was not weak.

"How can you be so similar to the blood shadow? Have you killed him

When Yang Jue demon is aware of Fang Hao's terror, he suddenly changes color.

Fang Hao grinned and said: "I don't know who the blood shadow is, but I guess it's mostly the garbage guarding the upper layer. Yes, I did kill him, and I also integrated his magic flame. But don't worry, it will be your turn in a moment.""What a shame! I think you are in a hurry to be reborn! "

In the face of Fang Hao's bluster, the God of Yang Jue angrily drinks. The wings behind him shake the void directly. In the blink of an eye, he comes to Fang Hao and blows a fist at his chest.

"Good come, I just want to try my body now. What's the defense level?"

The corner of Fang Hao's mouth rose, with an uninhibited smile on his face. He didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

"Bang!"

At the next moment, Yang Jue's fist hit Fang Hao's chest directly.

"Boom

Then, Fang Hao, like a broken kite, flew out with a punch from the God of Yang Jue and hit the wall of the ghost prison not far away.

"Boom..."

Fang Hao's impact made the whole seventeen story ghost prison severely shaken, and the stone wall cast by Xuantian jade, which can withstand the supreme one's all-out blow, sank in directly.

"Fang Hao, are you ok?"

Seeing Fang Hao being beaten and flying, ye Fuyao runs over to save the whole person. Fang Hao is trapped in the stone wall.

However, before she came to Fang Hao, Fang Hao landed safely from the stone wall as if nothing had happened.

He dusted his body and looked at the shocked Yang Jue demon not far away. He frowned and said, "I'm afraid even the supreme one can't kill this kind of attack with one blow? Man, don't let the water out, or you may blame me for not giving you a shot when I punch you in the head. "

"Presumptuous!"

Since his birth, Yang Jue, who has been famous for his powerful fighting power, is the first time he heard that someone thought his hand was too light.

What makes him feel even more hateful is that this Terran imp, who said that he let out water, still dared to boast and blow his head.

If he could swallow it, he might as well commit suicide.

However, before he could do it again, ye Fuyao, standing behind Fang Hao, began to shout: "Yang Jue demon God, while there is still a chance, you should run away quickly, or he will really blow your head out of his madness."

"I run away from your grandmother. If I hadn't twisted your heads off and kicked you two today, I would have become an impotent demon!"

Ye Fuyao's words, as if to add fuel to the fire, had some hesitation of the original Yang Jue demon God, angry straight away!