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142: Rolling

But even in the middle of the enemy's army, Fang Xin did not panic too much. After all, he dared to come here with lightning, so naturally I am confident that I will annihilate all the enemies by one person.

When the yellow one-handed sword named Dawn appeared in Fang Xin's hands, the battlefield became Fang Xin's slaughterhouse.

With the uninterrupted displacement of the Flying Thunder God, Fang Xin can destroy dozens of pure fire elf warriors with the fastest and simplest movements every time Fang Xin appears in a place.

The faint yellow flash built a siege net of one person in the battlefield, and the monsters trapped inside turned into ashes before they could even see the appearance of their opponents.

The Demon God of Explosion Fire was extremely fired by Fang Xin's speed that was so fast that it was simply unpredictable and his elusive ability. He could only use his huge battle axe to slash the earth randomly. The violent flame power melted the earth into a deep red ocean.

But if this could hurt Fang Xin, then he would have been in vain over the years. When the water-attributed God Eye appeared in Fang Xin's hands, he saw cumulus clouds like hundreds of kilometers gathered on Fang Xin's head.

In the clouds like a black hole, the water of the sky rushes down, extinguishing the anger of the earth.

Then the thick fog that could not see the five fingers spread across the battlefield, and only the yellow flash still left silent marks in this white canvas-like world.

The Demon God of Explosion Fire could feel that the number of his people was descent at an extremely terrifying speed. He was furious and swung his huge battle axe to split the clouds and mist around him, and the chaotic world appeared clearly before him again.

Only the devil with yellow lightning flashed stood in the battlefield and showed an extremely 'terrifying' smile at it.

"Extremely evil method? No sound style? Dragon flash!"

When the yellow flash appeared with a strong black meaning, the Demon Explosion of Flame seemed to have seen the scene of its body and head separate.

Can't hide, can't avoid, can't stop it.

The only thing left in the heart of the Explosion Demon God is the scarlet word "death".

"Brother, we're here to help you!"

But two identical flame giants jumped out of the camp and jumped to the front of the Demon God of Explosive Fire. One held a big knife and the other held a spear in his hand, and looked at Fang Xin with an extremely ferocious expression.

Even though the number of people on the other side tripled at a time, even in the afternoon when the sun was shining, Fang Xin was still fearless when facing the three demons, but instead showed a happy smile.

"Do you want to die together? I'm too lazy to look for it one by one."

The flame-burning demon god supported by his brothers became arrogant again and roared: "Arrogant, even if Morax does not dare to be so arrogant when facing our three brothers, you will only be the demon god for a night. Let's see if we don't roast you into meat!"

The three demons used their power at the same time, and a flame meteorite that was not weak at all and moved everything from the sky fell from the sky and headed straight for Fang Xin.

Under the scorching breath of the meteorite, the air around it began to become distorted.

Even the Qianyan Army, dozens of kilometers away, could not breathe because of the sudden hot air.

The earth was burning, making a whine sound. Even the lightning hiding in the distance couldn't help but feel a little worried about Fang Xin at this time. However, when Master Yao thought of how he would blow this guy up every day, he couldn't help but wonder how he would deal with it.

However, Fang Xin always has only one way to deal with such an unavoidable attack, and it is on the front!

The scarlet ghost horn grew on Fang Xin's head, and his golden eyes were also dyed with a hint of crimson. Two huge red arms appeared beside him out of thin air, one of which was holding a giant sword shining with extremely dazzling purple light.

"The extremely evil method? The two styles of Wuji? Change it! See it at night moon!"

The moment the long sword was unsheathed, the space-time fault covered the entire battlefield. Except for Fang Xin, everything in it seemed to have lost its color.

"One style? Waste flash!"

And when time began to flow again, everyone only saw the deep red sword energy that divided the world into two, and the meteorite that had disappeared before it fell.

At this time, the three demons felt that the power of the person in front of them might be above Morax, who did not wear the god crown.

"We, surrender..."

How terrifying is it that makes the three demon gods who are powerful enough to change the landform of Liyue in one move choose to surrender.

But the cold voice gave them the death penalty: "I said that after the war begins, no prisoners will be accepted."

Those words were definitely not joking that angered these three extremely arrogant demons again.

"It's too much to deceive others! Do you really think we dare not fight you!"

I saw that the bodies of the three demon gods were directly integrated with each other. Soon, a three-headed and six-armed demon god as huge as a mountain appeared in front of Fang Xin.

But looking at the terrifying figure, Fang Xin just mocked:

"If you can't beat it, you can merge? Do you think you are Ultraman? Unfortunately, there is one Gauss missing among you."

Fang Xin waved a long sword in his hand, and a huge space break appeared behind him, and then a dragon roar resounded through the battlefield.

The black dragon with a pair of black wings covering the sky and the sun emerged from the fracture.

What really scared the Demon God of Explosion Fire was the blue god crown on the black dragon's head.

"Water...water God! Impossible! Why can you call on the seven gods of the earthly world!"

It was a roar of incomparable fear and despair.

But how could Fang Xin explain that there are actually two seven gods in the world who are his pets?

"Go on, Xiaomao."

The purest water element was spewing out of the black dragon's mouth. The huge body of the Explosive Demon God had nowhere to hide, and he could only use three weapons to try to cut off the terrifying dragon breath.

But the moment the weapon touched the dragon breath, I could only hear the sound of strong acid touching the iron sheet, and the three weapons were directly corroded into a pile of residue.

The dragon breath extinguished the flames on the demon god's body, and at this time, Fang Xin's long sword in his hand was also unsheathed again.

"Extremely evil method? Four styles without sound? Change it! Amaterasu God!"

Pain? No, there is no time to feel these, the body of the Explosive Demon God is nothingness, and perhaps it is their luckiest thing today, perhaps.
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