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Chapter 442 Fantasy version SMS communication? This can be available

The demon clan below were all shocked when they saw this scene.

He was the young patriarch of the Suzaku clan. He was said to be extremely powerful. How could he be defeated so easily by a young human being?

What are the origins of these human beings?

When the young man in black robe heard the exclamations below, his lips showed a bit of disdain.

"It turns out that this kind of trash is the young patriarch of your Suzaku clan. That's really not good at all!"

As he spoke, he shook the spear.

"Do you think you have won? Ah!!——" The young patriarch of the Suzaku clan suppressed the tearing feeling in his body and shouted angrily.

He took a few steps back suddenly, and his body immediately retreated from the spear.

A large piece of flesh and blood was carried down by the spear.

"Chirp!!——"

An angry chirp sounded.

Little Suzaku instantly transformed into his true form, and the purple and gold fire spread all over his body, burning fiercely.

The huge wound in front of him was temporarily sealed by the flames and healed quickly.

Then, his wings surged with brilliance, and he sprinted towards the young man in black robes.

It's like a giant sword that can cut the sky into pieces.

"Humph, you are so brave. You didn't run away, but rushed up to you!"

The young man in black robe looked surprised and continued to swing his spear brazenly.

Clang Clang!!

The two fight together.

There was a sound of weapons clashing.

There were more than ten rounds of fighting in the blink of an eye.

There were vibrating sounds one after another, and sparks were flying in the air.

Even though the little Suzaku shrunk down to several meters in size, the young man in black robe still caught two holes in his body. The spears pierced his body and made several bloody holes.

But that's it.

Little Suzaku didn't say a word, and the two sides continued to fight together.

Wherever it passed, the vegetation turned to ashes and the rocks collapsed.

"Hey, Brother Wu actually met the other party. It seems that there are many geniuses in the demon clan."

"It's normal. With such a large number of monsters, there will always be a few monsters with extraordinary talents. It's not surprising."

"That's right, and the battle between these two people is almost over. Brother Wu is going to take action."

"It's great to have a Taoist weapon. My father would not give me a Taoist weapon, otherwise I would be better than all of you!"

"Just blow it, Taoist tools also depend on whose hands they are used."

The few young men on the bow of the warship were calm and did not give orders to the strong men on the deck to attack.

They just wanted to see how many rounds the young patriarch of the Suzaku clan could survive in the hands of Brother Wu of the Netherworld Sect.

The two people on the battlefield separated for a while again.

"Little Suzaku, I admit that you are quite strong. If I didn't have this Taoist weapon, I might not be able to defeat you!" The young man in black robe sighed.

"Bah!! Are you worthy of being called Little Suzaku? Ahem...the Netherworld Sect, right? I have written down this grudge today, you just wait!!"

Little Suzaku coughed up a mouthful of blood and glared angrily at the other party.

Nether Sect.

It is also a force that has been inherited for thousands of years, similar to the Yaochi God Clan.

Not only the young man in black robes from the Netherworld Sect in front of him, but also the several young men on the warship, I am afraid they are all prodigies of similar power.

Little Suzaku was filled with anger. He didn't expect that these forces could be so despicable. They took advantage of this sky burial ceremony to conduct a sneak attack, and their methods were even more despicable.

And the cultivation strength between him and this young man in black robe should not be much different.

If the opponent didn't have that weapon in his hand, he even felt that he still had a chance to win.

But the gap between one Taoist weapon and the other is something he can't make up for now.

"Hold a grudge?! Does that work? Do you think you can survive today?"

"Still think you demon clan can survive this difficulty?? Hehe hehe..."

The young man in black robe laughed, his aura rising continuously, the Taoist spear in his mouth trembled slightly, and a terrifying power gathered on the spear.

Hear the arrogant words of this black robe.

Little Suzaku's ugly expression gradually relaxed, and then he revealed a strange smile.

"Launch a sneak attack at the sky burial ceremony of our Quehuang ancestor, and then control all the Half-Emperor Realm clan leaders, hahaha..."

"I have to admire you for finding this timing."

As the little Suzaku laughed, the color of the flames on his body gradually changed from purple to gold.

The temperature of the fire increased several levels again, and the void seemed to be ignited.

Especially the little Suzaku's eyes were full of golden light, but they were full of coldness.

The Suzaku clan below were shocked.

"What is the young patriarch doing!!"

"Young Patriarch, he seems to have ignited his natal soul fire. This..."

"No!! Young Patriarch!!"

"Wait a minute, why does this terrifying flame look like the one that appeared on that adult..."

"These damn guys, I must let them die a miserable death!"

When the young man in black robe saw the arrogance rising from the other party, his eyes had already condensed.

But he had no intention of retreating.

"Are you going to fight for your life? Haha, but it's all in vain in front of my supreme holy spear." The young man in black robe mocked again.

"Really? Maybe, but I want to say...as long as that adult is here, our demon clan will live forever!"

Little Suzaku thought of the figure in his heart.

For a moment, everyone felt calm and no longer thought about it.

What he has to do now is to risk his own life and make the people in front of him pay a heavy price!

Protect the dignity of the demon clan!

Buzz!!

The fire on Little Suzaku's body surged again.

He is about to rush!!

However.

Just then.

A familiar figure to Little Suzaku instantly appeared in front of him.

Everyone present was shocked.

No one could see clearly how this man appeared.

I saw this man casually extending his right hand and placing it on Little Suzaku's big head.

The next moment.

An even more shocking scene appeared.

The young patriarch of the Suzaku clan has clearly ignited the soul fire and is planning to sacrifice his life for justice and deliver the final blow...

The golden flames on his body turned back to purple-gold at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the violently rising momentum suddenly dissipated to its previous state.

"???"

This, what happened?

This man actually made the young patriarch of the Suzaku clan regain his composure with a casual touch.

who is he??

"Little Suzaku, how many times have I told you that when dealing with this kind of thing, you need to use your brain more. Use your strengths and avoid weaknesses, avoid their vigor, and kill them lazily. Have you fallen into a trap in your brain?"

This figure that suddenly appeared, after cursing these words, was still a little upset.

Dang, Dang!

He hit Suzaku on the head three more times with his hand.

The young man in black robe: "???"

Everyone on the warship: "???"

Everyone from the demon tribe: "???"

Who is this person!?

This is the young patriarch of the Suzaku clan. He has a very important position among the demon clan and is quite high.

This man actually scolded him so unceremoniously, just like I would scold my son.

This is simply...

"Uh huh... That's what you said! I will definitely have a better memory in the future and never forget your teachings!" Little Suzaku choked with tears in her eyes.


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