Reborn 80,000 Years

The 569th chapter fire demon clan group destroyed

Suddenly!

Yang Chen has killed three people!

The genius Fire Demon tribe member who appeared to outsiders, is in Yang Chen's hands at this moment, but like a grass, let him kill at will! The red blood stained the ground, causing unimaginable visual impact to the audience around the players on the stage!

Although these people have signed the status of life and death, on this martial arts stage, you will still offend certain forces if you kill someone. So for everyone, it is still possible to kill without killing, but Yang Chen...

Every time he shoots, he kills!

This brutal method also made everyone tremble.

"This guy is too cruel!"

"These people are all excellent geniuses of the next generation of the Fire Demon Race. He killed four at once. It is estimated that this time the Fire Demon Race is going to hurt your muscles!"

Genius is not so easy to cultivate.

The cultivation of a genius takes hundreds of years, and countless money and pills are poured on him, before he can become a genius who can stand proudly in the world!

For a race, the high-level and core personnel may be flesh and blood, so the talented juniors constitute the bones and skins of the entire race. By doing this, Yang Chen was undoubtedly drawing the bones of the Fire Demon Race and peeling off the skin of the Fire Demon Race!

"This guy is too ruthless. Fortunately, we didn't meet him just now, otherwise we might end up just like the Fire Demon Race."

"But who is this person? I have been in the endless island for many years and have never seen this person... or is it a human?"

Everyone couldn't help but wonder.

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"Asshole!"

Zhu Rong's face was full of anger, and his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, and the killing intent appeared uncontrollably from his eyes.

"Beast, I want you to die!"

Zhu Rong growled out of control.

However, he didn't wait for him to do anything, a hand was just slapped on his shoulder.

Leng Li's spiritual power gushed from the palm of his hand, flowing down Zhu Rong's shoulders, causing the opponent to strike a spirit.

The body that was just about to stand up also slowly sat down.

"I wish you old man, please sit down and watch the game with peace of mind." Hu Di said lightly: "If you bother the contestants like this, I am afraid I will use some power to drive you out."

Zhu Rong took a deep breath.

Nothing more.

Forcibly buried the anger in his eyes.

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On the square, after seeing Yang Chen beheading three people one after another, the fire demon clan people immediately reacted and shouted: "Disperse, all disperse and the formation!"

"This Yang Chen's body is too weird, I can't get close to it!"

Hearing this, everyone reacted.

The remaining four people immediately dispersed and stood around Yang Chen.

Surround Yang Chen.

Although the positions where the four people stood seem to be ordinary, if you observe carefully, you will find that the positions where the four people are standing have a rather mysterious feeling.

"Leave the fire array!"

Just listen to one of them shouting.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the voice of "chichi" suddenly sounded...

Under the feet of the four of them, thick magma suddenly poured out, and the viscous, hot liquid continued to spread, heading towards Yang Chen in the middle. The scorching heat made people shocked, and the players who had been close immediately retreated quickly, watching the scene from a distance.

The rocks on the ground were also burnt to black by the hot lava.

It was as if among these four people suddenly became a huge melting pot!

And Yang Chen is the prey among this furnace!

Seeing the magma that was constantly permeating the soles of his feet, Yang Chen frowned, his body slowly flying into the air, and flew directly into the air, seeming to want to avoid the heat of the soles of his feet.

"Want to run?"

The fire demon clan sneered, and suddenly pinched out a mysterious seal, and then only heard a "poof", and suddenly stretched out a huge hand from the magma. This hand is also made of magma, and its speed is so fast, it has rushed behind Yang Chen almost instantly!

Five huge red fingers grabbed at Yang Chen!

"Hand of Vulcan!"

Feeling the scorching heat, Yang Chen's face was as usual, and he slowly stretched out his fingers, facing a point below.

Whoosh...

The dark spiritual power suddenly whizzed out, pierced through the hand of Vulcan, hit it and scored it, and broke it directly!

The hot magma splashed and shot in all directions, actually scalding the surrounding players, and rolled down the high platform with a whine.

Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath and retreated to the edge of the high platform.

Watching this scene with trepidation.

And at this moment...

Puff puff puff!

I saw dozens of sharp swords suddenly flew out of the magma at the feet of the four Fire Demon Races!

These swords are also made of magma. In addition to the high temperature, they are extremely sharp!

They are floating densely in the air, there are a total of twenty or thirty!

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Yang Chen in the sky!

"Lava swordsmanship!"

The four of them whispered.

Whoosh whoosh...

In the next moment, these lava swords whizzed out immediately and shot towards Yang Chen in the sky!

Wherever the blade passed, the air was burnt and deformed!

But at this moment...

I saw Yang Chen suddenly raised his hand, and his five fingers grabbed the blades in the void, as if between the two, suddenly a big hand of nothing appeared. Under the mobilization of this big hand, those magma swords suddenly buzzed and stopped?

But what is even more surprising is...

Those swords suddenly changed positions in the next moment!

The tip of the sword that originally pointed to Yang Chen suddenly dropped its head and pointed at the Fire Demon Race below!

"what?"

Seeing this scene, the fire demon tribe all took a breath, and their scalp numb instantly.

They suddenly felt that they couldn't control these swords!

"Move me!"

"Move me!"

No matter how they twist the tactic, these swords are out of control!

"moron."

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth raised slightly, showing a sneer.

He stood quietly in the air, revealing a cold breath all over his body.

Just when the killing intent flashed...

Yang Chen moved his right index finger lightly, and pointed at the fire demon tribe below.

"Sword Intent!"

Whoosh whoosh!

As Yang Chen's voice just fell, those red sword blades whizzed out immediately, shooting towards the fire demon tribe below. The speed of these blades was surprisingly fast, even faster than before, and the sound of "pouch" was heard endlessly, and the fire demon tribe members were directly penetrated by the sword blade!

Completely out of breath!

The last person was taken aback, and quickly dropped the weapon in his hand and ran towards the crowd.

His face was pale with fright, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

A strong sense of fear forced him to fly towards the audience.

"Give up...I give up!"

"Do not kill me!"

"Give up?" Yang Chen smiled slightly and moved his fingers again.

The last sword, like a tarsal maggot, followed closely behind this person.

At the moment when he was about to escape from the martial arts stage, he could only hear a "poof", the sword directly penetrated his chest!

Mission destroyed!