Chapter 474: Bo Yan turns his attention to Ling Xiang
The flames were like dragons and snakes, and the sound of the flames was like a hiss, wrapping around Bo Yan.
Unexpectedly, even after kicking the boy away, the magic didn't stop. Bo Yan frowned and threw away the halberd without hesitation.
The halberd, engulfed in flames, fell to the ground with a bang like a falling star, leaving a large pit in the ground. The flame on the long handle of the halberd in the pit flickered several times, and in the end, only a few wisps of sparks and straight smoke remained.
What a great force! What a strong energy!
Bo Yan landed lightly and stretched out his hand to pull out the halberd. At this time, Long Qi, who was kicked to the ground, grinned, propped himself up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
This is the dragon energy that is released by using my own fire magic combined with the power of the sword itself. How can it be extinguished so easily?
Just when Bo Yan was about to touch the long handle, a spark suddenly burst out from the long handle, and then two fire dragons roared out and pounced on him.
Bo Yan was caught off guard and retreated hastily, but the incident was so sudden that his forearm was still burned by the flames.
The flames were like hungry beasts, quickly biting at Bo Yan's armor, moving along his arms and shoulders. In a short while, they covered Bo Yan's entire body of armor.
Bo Yan's entire body was engulfed by flames and turned into a fire man, but he stood there motionless, as if the person being burned was not him, but just a bystander.
A cold snort came from the fireball: "That's it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Yan shouted loudly, and the armor covering his entire body burst into flames, and the flames on his body were extinguished instantly, without even a trace of sparks left.
The clothes on his body were torn by the fire, but the exposed skin was intact. Even though Bo Yan's clothes were tattered, the murderous aura on his body was not diminished in the slightest.
Bo Yan, whose flesh and bones have been tempered by the blood of thousands of demons, is indestructible. How can the fire of a mere mortal hurt him?
Boyan's halberd was forged from the spines of the suffering demons. It had been tempered through thousands of times and gathered resentment, making it indestructible.
These are all part of the Demon Lord's plan. As long as he can regain control of the human world, he will not hesitate even if it means sacrificing his own son.
In that twisted pain, Boyan's mind was twisted, and now this distortion has erupted at this moment.
Bo Yan flashed and instantly appeared in front of Long Qi, using his fists and feet, each move hitting the flesh. Under the torrential blow, Long Qi had no power to defend himself. Even with the protection of the black armor, he was still beaten so hard that blood foamed from his mouth.
This one-sided beating made Adao, who was far away, extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do. If he forced himself to show up, he would only be a hindrance.
After half a cup of tea, Bo Yan finally stopped. Long Qi slumped to the ground, having lost all the strength to support himself, and even lacked the strength to fall down.
Long Qi lowered his head, blood dripping from his mouth and neck, soaking through his clothes on his chest.
He felt as if all the bones in his body were broken, and every rise and fall of his chest was accompanied by severe pain, forcing him to remain awake in his dizzy vision, and he could even clearly hear the Demon Lord's breathing.
I'm afraid the end is near...
Bo Yan on the side glared at Long Qi as if he were an ant, showing no emotion at all. Then he looked at Ling Xiang in the distance with a playful smile on his face.
"It's all because of you that I lost Tumi. You guys deserve to know what it's like to lose your beloved." Bo Yan said, stepping on Long Qi's shoulder. "Do you think I'll choose you or that girl?"
Long Qi groaned in pain. After hearing Bo Yan's words, his consciousness, which had been somewhat scattered, suddenly became clear again.
Could it be that he is going to attack Lingxiang?
The Demon Lord seemed to be unable to make a decision, or as if he was deliberately being embarrassed. He pinched his chin and pondered for a long time, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not fade at all.
"Why don't I choose you?" Bo Yan bent down and whispered sinisterly into Long Qi's ear.
Long Qi breathed a sigh of relief: It's better for him to die than for Lingxiang to die, as long as Lingxiang can live well...
As long as Lingxiang can live well...
Long Qi relaxed his whole body, waiting for death to come, but he didn't expect that after the Demon Lord raised his foot, he turned and left him.
Feeling the departure of the Demon Lord, Long Qi suddenly realized that the "choice" that the Demon Lord mentioned was the one who would be left behind in the end!
He wants to kill Lingxiang!
Long Qi took a deep breath, then raised it again in an instant. He tried hard to raise his head, but was met with a piercing pain on the back of his head. In the end, he could only try hard to flip open his eyelids, but he only had time to see the Demon Lord's footsteps as he left.
Bo Yan took each step carelessly, but his steps were as clear as drumbeats, and each step struck Long Qi's heart hard.
Not only Long Qi was anxious, but also Chi Yanzi and Lu Ying. However, the Rust Ghost and the Yin Xiao kept pestering them. Even though the two wanted to save them, they were powerless.
Looking at the Demon Lord strolling towards him, Adao was trembling with fear, but he still stepped forward resolutely to stand in front of Bo Yan, with his small body holding up Hongwu, and a look of fearlessness on his stubborn face.
But Bo Yan walked straight past Adao as if he didn't see him.
The Demon Lord's overwhelming aura made Ah Dao tremble like a sieve, but he still mustered up the courage to turn around after the Demon Lord left.
"Stop! Don't come near my master!"
But the Demon Lord did not stop and simply ignored Adao.
Adao's forehead was covered with cold sweat and his hair was stuck to his face. He swallowed his saliva, clenched his trembling hands, made up his mind, and jumped towards the Demon Lord with Hongwu in hand.
“Ah!~”
Adao shouted loudly, as if this could give him courage, and his childish voice echoed throughout the battlefield.
But the Demon Lord only paused slightly, and before Adao could get close, he kicked him with a spinning kick.
The loud shout came to an abrupt end, and Adao flew out like a hollow rag doll. Just as he was about to land, a figure flashed out and caught him steadily.
It is Zhanli.
When Yinxudian was knocked away by Bo Yan, Zhanli approached early and hid in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to attack and kill him by surprise.
But after watching for a long time, I realized that my thoughts were still too naive.
The Demon Lord was so powerful and terrifying, and the difference in strength between the two was so huge that they had no chance at all. If they acted rashly, they would only lose their lives.
However, due to Adao's situation, Zhanli had to show up to save him.
As soon as Zhanli landed, he hurried to check on Adao's injuries.
Ah Dao's face was red, his mouth was wide open, and he was making intermittent "hiccups" sounds, but he couldn't breathe in any air...
It felt like my throat was being strangled.
Zhan Li immediately helped Adao sit down and patted him on the back. Only then did Adao catch his breath. His pale little face suddenly turned red and he kept coughing until he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
It looks like he has serious internal injuries.
But before Adao could catch his breath, he urged Zhanli to save Lingxiang. Zhanli was naturally eager to do so, but when he was about to get up, he met Lingxiang's eyes.
Zhanli was stunned.
Master, what I mean is...
Is it telling him not to act rashly?
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