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Chapter 128: Lord Crocodile, a death-level demon!

"Hong Dingtian!?"

Hearing this name, Elder Zhao Zongwu was also a little surprised.

However, he was also an old man over a hundred years old. After a little consideration, he instantly understood the twists and turns in this matter.

"It must be that Hong Jiuxiang noticed something was wrong in advance and let Hong Dingtian leave secretly."

Zhao Zongwu frowned and said, "Then he is likely to carry something extraordinary."

"Should we stop him?" Li Hongxiu blinked.

"No!"

Zhao Zongwu shook his head and said seriously, "I'm afraid we are not his opponent."

"We have to tell the Dusi about this." He hesitated for a moment and asked again: "Can you leave a curse on him?"

"I'll try..."

Li Hongxiu closed her eyes and then opened them.

A bunch of long hair in her hand gradually turned into flying ash and floated towards a place.

"It's done!" Li Hongxiu looked a little pale.

It's not easy for her to curse a strong man like Hong Dingtian without being discovered.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhao Zongwu nodded and said, "Let's go find the commander."

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"It's here. Under this underground palace, the secret treasure passed down from generation to generation in the Hong family is buried. Even in the entire Hong family, only a very few people know about this."

Under the leadership of Hong Tong.

Su Heng turned around and finally came to a remote building near the cliff.

The cylindrical tower is about 30 meters high, all earthy yellow, with arrow holes on the top for shooting, and no other windows.

At first glance, it looks no different from the surrounding earth towers.

But Su Heng's perception was released and spread downwards.

It can be found that there are a lot of tunnels under the earthen fortress, and it is unknown where they lead to.

From this discovery, Hong Tong should be right.

"Sir, I have successfully brought you to the place. I wonder if you can show mercy and let me go?"

Hong Tong had a flattering smile on his face, and he knelt down and bowed to Su Heng repeatedly.

The instinct of survival has overwhelmed everything in his consciousness.

What made him even more overjoyed was.

"Okay!" Su Heng nodded expressionlessly, unexpectedly agreeing.

"Thank you, Lord Dusi, long live Dusi!" Hong Tong shouted happily, wishing he could kowtow to Su Heng three times on the spot.

Bang!

The closed stone door in front of him trembled suddenly, cracks spread, and then exploded.

A large area of ​​rubble and smoke filled the air, and a flash of red light suddenly appeared.

The red light twisted and expanded, and soon turned into a blazing fire. The raging fire was like a pillar, gushing outward, and instantly swept all the areas within a radius of dozens of meters.

Su Heng manipulated the force field to form a transparent barrier in front of him. The flames automatically separated to both sides before they touched.

Hong Tong on the other side was in bad luck.

This flame was incredibly hot and poisonous.

Hong Tong turned around, his pupils widened. The joyful expression on his face suddenly solidified, and he had not yet switched to horror.

The blazing flames poured down on his head, and the flesh on his face and body melted like a candle, and soon only a black skeleton that kept curling up was left.

In the end, even the skeleton disappeared, and the whole person seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

"How to repay the revenge of exterminating the family!"

Boom!

With a roar full of hatred, the airflow in the secret room twisted and exploded.

In the flames that filled the sky and filled the field of vision, a terrifying fireball with a diameter of four or five meters and a red-gold body burst out, like a meteorite from outer space, suddenly attacking Su Heng's face with a strong sense of oppression.

Bang!

Just one punch.

Su Heng twisted the air, and the force field defense that was harder than steel was completely destroyed.

The whistling hot wind rushed over and blew away Su Heng's long hair. There was a faint red light in his eyes, and he could sense a trace of unusual breath from the flames.

I don't know what happened in this secret room, but this is definitely not a force that Hong Jiuxiang can control.

Ding!

Su Heng stretched out his left arm to block forward.

The two bodies collided, and the sound that burst out was like a huge bell.

The substantial ripples twisted the air and spread outward, covering a hundred meters. All the buildings along the way seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, breaking from the middle and collapsing.

In the large area of ​​smoke and flames, Su Heng's body weighing more than 3,000 pounds suddenly flew out and hit the earth wall not far away.

"What is that! Hong Jiuxiang!?"

"Demon, definitely a demon!"

Some elders of the Demon Suppression Division came to this place with Su Heng, and then they saw the earth building collapsed and the flames burning.

After the first round of explosions, the golden red flames dispersed slightly.

At this time,

everyone could finally see the figure in the flames clearly.

The strong and sturdy body, the face without wrinkles, seemed to have regained youth. His long hair was no longer gray, but a burning red gold. His pupils were as bright as the sun, and the light was so terrifying that no one dared to look directly at him.

The fascia and blood vessels on his body were bulging outwards, and it seemed that red magma was flowing inside, which looked extremely evil and terrifying.

Boom!

The collapsed earth wall exploded.

A burly figure with an indifferent face rushed out of the smoke and dust, and appeared directly in front of Hong Jiuxiang in a flash.

"You are not Hong Jiuxiang, who are you!?"

Su Heng grabbed forward with his big hand and asked coldly.

"Guess!" Hong Jiuxiang laughed and punched him as well.

"Forget it, I don't care. There's no difference between a dead demon and a human being anyway." Su Heng sneered.

He didn't dodge or avoid.

He had a body made of copper and iron, and was protected by snake scales.

Even without turning into a dragon, even the defense under normal conditions was not something this guy could shake.

Bang!

The attacks of the two men fell on their opponents almost at the same time.

A ball of fire spread out from Su Heng's chest, and his black robe was scorched by the flames.

And his big hand, as dark and terrifying as the sky, pressed on the head of "Hong Jiuxiang" and pressed down hard.

Boom!

Smoke and dust filled the air, and Hong Jiuxiang and the large area of ​​land below him exploded at the same time.

But Su Heng slowly stood up, lowered his head, and stretched out his big hands. There was only a piece of torn clothes between his five fingers, and there was no trace of blood.

The red-gold fire twisted and expanded in the pit, and exploded with a bang.

Seven golden-red figures rushed out at the same time, each of them looked the same as Hong Jiuxiang before, each with a manic and arrogant expression on their faces, and they were full of arrogance. The air was twisted wherever they went, and there was a burst of crackling explosions.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! !

Seven figures revolved around Su Heng, and then gathered together at the same time, drawing golden-red hot lines on the ground and rushing towards the center.

Su Heng fought one against seven, and swung out palm shadows all over the sky.

The air was constantly squeezed and expanded, and the entire battlefield seemed to be bombarded by missiles continuously, and there were continuous terrifying explosions. In the blink of an eye, the ground was pitted, and all the surrounding buildings collapsed completely, and then they were ignited by the fire and emitted thick smoke.

In the twisted scarlet vision, the temperature rose to an extreme level, and even the stones under his feet melted into flowing magma under the engulfment of the fire wave.

But Su Heng stood on a large piece of magma, his extremely strong body was like iron.

Not only was there no scar on his body, but it became more and more indestructible.

Fighting until now.

Su Heng and the demon living in Hong Jiuxiang's body were a little surprised.

The demon was surprised because he had exhausted all his means and could not cause any harm to Su Heng anyway.

So far in this battle, his biggest gain was to set Su Heng's robe on fire.

And Su Heng was surprised by the strange means displayed by this demon.

Seven flame incarnations on the battlefield, if one of them was blown up, a second one would soon split out to make up for it.

Su Heng had already smashed hundreds of incarnations, but the situation of the battle still did not change. The seven flame incarnations were constantly surrounding him.

Although he couldn't do any harm to him, Su Heng felt inexplicably unhappy about wasting time here.

"Either keep fighting and consume the demon's physical strength."

"Or, just blow up all seven incarnations at the same time."

After hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye, Su Heng quickly discovered the pattern.

He seized the opportunity and first deployed the Wolf King's stance to cover a range of 30 meters around him, and the speed of the Flame Incarnation suddenly slowed down.

Then Su Heng snorted coldly, raised his foot and stomped lightly, and the golden demon pattern of the white snake spread outward.

Gurgle!

The ground that had been melted into dark red magma boiled in an instant, and large bubbles emerged.

Palms formed by hot magma stretched out, holding the ankles of "Hong Jiuxiang" as if they were alive, and the seven Fiery Incarnations were frozen in place at the same time.

And one of the incarnations even had his pupils trembling, looking at Su Heng in disbelief.

"This is the talent of the white snake, how can it be in you!?"

"White snake? I understand, it turns out that you also came from the mountain of corpses." Su Heng took a step forward, and his figure suddenly blurred.

He slapped forward seven times in a row.

Seven muffled sounds overlapped, and with a snap, the six heads in front exploded at the same time.

Only the last incarnation had a hazy black gas on his forehead, barely dissolving Su Heng's palm power. But his internal organs were also burning, and scarlet blood oozed out of his mouth, nose and eyes. He fell to the ground with his head raised, and he had completely lost the strength to fight again.

Crack!

Su Heng stepped down with one foot, "Do you have any last words to say?"

Even if he didn't deliberately use much force, a random kick from a body weighing more than a ton was powerful.

The twelve ribs on the left side of Hong Jiuxiang's body were immediately broken, and the half of the lung lobe below was also turned into minced meat. Scarlet blood fountains burst out from his mouth and nose, but he was still laughing, with a crazy look on his face.

"Last words!" the flaming demon shouted arrogantly, "Do you know who I am?"

"I only know that you are from the Corpse Mountain." Su Heng said.

"Then I will tell you that I am the Red Flame Demon King, under the seat of Tuolong Lord of the Corpse Mountain Ten Thousand Demons!"

"So what?"

"Tuolong Lord is a true Death Level Demon!" The Red Flame Demon King sneered, "Do you know the fundamental difference between Death Level Demons and ordinary demons?"

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