Wang Zheng's move was to directly target the opponent's weaknesses, without resorting to any fancy tricks; his aim was simply to expand upon the victory his principal had achieved two months prior.
Wang Zheng understood the principle that it's better to cut off one finger than to injure all ten.
After discovering that his candle flames had a suppressive effect on the Crimson Flame Demon King's natal flame, he charged headlong under its wings, completely disregarding whether the crimson demonic fire beneath the demon king's fluttering wings would harm him.
Anyway, he has the Candle Flame Domain protecting him and his recovery ability is very strong, so he doesn't care at all.
Moreover, even if he were injured, the Crimson Flame Demon King would only be more severely injured by the Heart of Thorns, so why bother hiding?
Having figured out the key point, Wang Zheng no longer needed to consider tactics and just charged straight in...
The two flames with completely different properties collided again, and the resulting violent explosion turned the entire world into a sea of fire. The surrounding space shook, large swathes of clouds were dispersed by the aftershocks of the explosion, and countless black holes appeared in the void, as if they could tear everything apart at any moment.
"boom!"
"Boom..."
Enormous explosions and deafening collisions rang out one after another, and one after another extremely powerful force emanated from the core of the explosions, causing the space within a radius of tens of thousands of miles to tremble.
With Xiao Jin's encouragement, the Crimson Flame Eagle King was blasted sideways, and the sea of clouds in the sky was blasted into a hole several kilometers wide, making it difficult for it to stabilize its body for a moment.
At this moment, if the Crimson Flame Eagle King were to use the impact of the explosion to unleash its domain and fly directly into the depths of Shennongjia, Wang Zheng, fearing the attention of other demon kings, would certainly not dare to pursue it.
However, due to his own concerns, he felt that Wang Zheng was faster than him, and thus missed the only opportunity to escape unscathed.
Strike while the iron is hot and kill him!
With a thought from Wang Zheng, Chi Yun immediately displayed its powerful mobility and quickly gave chase.
A flash of red light disappeared in an instant. Under the cover of a rain of fire, Wang Zheng once again slipped under the opponent's wings. The Poisonous Python King's natal magic weapon, the Poisonous Bone Blade, reappeared in the world.
With Wang Zheng's immense strength, the emerald green bone knife was swung upwards with all his might, instantly forming a blade of jet-black flame that shot through the air, heading straight for the base of the demon king's wings...
Wang Zheng's attack this time was a full-force effort. Although this Candle Flame Blade attack only used up 10,000 points of his maximum spiritual energy due to the time constraints, it was still a powerful strike.
However, if it were to actually hit the Crimson Flame Demon King's body, the special power of the Candle Flame would be enough to severely injure the demon king.
The moment Wang Zheng made his move, the Crimson Flame Eagle King felt a chill run down its spine, sensing a threatening threat lurking beneath its back.
With his knowledge, he naturally recognized that the knife was a natal magic weapon left behind by a demon king after his death, something he had always longed for but could never obtain.
But in his current state of shock, the demon king no longer had time to consider what it meant for such a weapon to appear in Wang Zheng's hands. He roared fiercely:
"You're asking for it!"
Sensing Wang Zheng's attack, the Crimson Flame Eagle King roared angrily, its crimson eyes turning even more bloodshot, as if they could drip blood.
Although his speed was not slow, it was completely insufficient compared to Chi Yun's mobility. At this moment, Wang Zheng, who was enveloped in candle flames, was close by, and he had no way to dodge.
However, he was, after all, a demon king, and his reaction was not slow.
Realizing that this blow was unavoidable, and that the despicable brat was only attacking his injured right flank, he had no choice but to take the hit despite his reluctance.
Sensing the imminent scorching heat, the Crimson Flame Eagle King immediately snapped out of its daze. With a flash of its eyes, clusters of crimson flames gathered around its body, completely enveloping it, attempting to force Wang Zheng to retreat.
But this demon king is underestimating Wang Zheng too much. Putting aside whether his crimson flames can penetrate Wang Zheng's domain and cause him damage, even if they can, when has our young master Wang ever been forced to retreat because of someone else's attack?
Heaven is to the left, warriors to the right; in the world of brutes, there is never any retreat.
A mocking sneer flashed across Wang Zheng's lips. After realizing that he had a complete speed advantage, his confidence soared even higher. He unleashed a barrage of trash talk along with the blade's edge, trying to mess with the Demon King's mentality.
"Oh right, right, right, I'm looking for you, you piece of shit. Why don't you just stay in your doghouse and live a peaceful life? Why did you have to come and mess with your grandpa? Today I'll take one of your wings and make soup with it!"
Although Wang Zheng was shouting that he would break his arm, he suddenly moved sideways, circling around the opponent's massive body, and then continued to swing his sword and gather strength behind him, seemingly aiming at the demon king's "back door".
It can only be said that the feint attack was truly outmaneuvered by the cunning Wang Zheng.
Besides, when it comes to killing monsters, there's no shame in being a little sneaky.
This is where most of the strange beasts are weak; our young master Wang's attack power is insufficient, so he has no choice but to resort to this tactic...
At the same time, the black light that transformed into a sharp blade, after touching the Crimson Flame Eagle King's protective flames, although some of its power was diminished, the remaining energy still burst forth with terrifying destructive power after piercing through the demon king's fur.
It directly blew off a third of the enormous, sky-covering wings.
Then, the black and red candle flames, like maggots clinging to a bone, continuously devoured and absorbed the Crimson Flame Eagle King's spiritual energy, and even desperately burrowed into the wound.
Countless drops of bright red blood gushed out, but were immediately evaporated by the raging flames, releasing a foul stench.
Although the Crimson Flame Eagle King managed to block most of the attack, it still caused him considerable pain.
In particular, Wang Zheng's candle flames had a strong restraining effect on his flames, and at this moment, his huge wings were already charred.
The once crimson feathers were utterly powerless against Wang Zheng's candle flames, turning to ash one by one. The ashes were swept away by the wind and scattered like a black snowfall, creating an exceptionally poignant scene against the backdrop of the fiery sunset clouds...
Uh... it just smells a bit burnt, which isn't very pleasant.
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