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Chapter 391: Nether King

Whoosh!

King Netherworld silently approached Zhuo Wen's back. His right hand holding the dagger was as fast as lightning and slashed directly at Zhuo Wen's neck. A proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew that the kid in front of him was dead.

Keng!

A sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, and immediately the Netherworld King's pupils shrank sharply, because it found that its dagger was cutting on Zhuo Wen's neck as if it was cutting on an extremely hard rock, and actually burst out wisps of sparks. At the same time,

, it also discovered that the skin on Zhuo Wen’s neck actually had a strange glaze-colored luster.

"How is it possible? Why is this boy's body so hard? Even the dagger made of magma can't break his skin?"

At this moment, Netherworld King was stunned. The dagger he originally slashed hit Zhuo Wen's neck accurately, but what he never expected was that the physical strength of the guy in front of him actually reached such a terrifying level.

, actually resisted the dagger's slash.

"Hey! I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. King Netherworld, since you came to the door yourself, don't blame me for being rude." Zhuo Wen twisted his neck and stared coldly at the person behind him from the corner of his eye.

The Nether King.

"No! Back off!"

The Netherworld King secretly said something bad, stamped his feet on the ground, and immediately prepared to retreat backwards. However, how could Zhuo Wen, who was already ready to go, let the Netherworld King leave like this!

"Where to go! Now that you're here, there's no need to leave again."

With a low shout, Zhuo Wen's right hand reached out like lightning. His skin with a glaze-colored luster was not afraid of the bites of the surrounding evil things, and he directly pinched one of Netherworld King's hands.

"Damn it! Let me go right now." King Netherworld screamed, his face suddenly became extremely ferocious.

At the same time, the attacks of countless evil larvae around him also became extremely fierce. They almost pounced directly on Zhuo Wen one after another. In just an instant, they broke through the defense of the bloody maple leaves outside Zhuo Wen's body, and then fiercely bombarded Wuji.

Above Jian Gang's defense.

"Boy! I advise you to let go, otherwise my children will drown you in an instant, and no one can save you by then!"

This clone of the Netherworld King does not have much fighting power. After the test just now, Zhuo Wen also discovered that the strength of this clone is equivalent to that of a perfect warrior in the Heavenly King Realm. Obviously, this clone is not specially used for fighting, but is specially used for fighting.

It is used to replenish the energy of the mother nest magma, so as to continuously reproduce a sufficient number of evil object larvae.

This opportunity was extremely rare. If he gave up because of this, Zhuo Wen knew that if he wanted to catch the Netherworld King's clone next time, it would be almost as difficult as reaching the sky, so he must not let it go now.

"Hmph! Open the thunder snake wings and thunder dragon wings for me."

Ignoring the threat of Netherworld King, Zhuo Wen gave a low shout and stomped the ground with his feet. In an instant, countless lightnings filled the surroundings of Zhuo Wen's body. Many evil objects were struck by the sudden thunder and lightning and turned into

ash.

Stab!

Countless thunder and lightning condensed on Zhuo Wen's back, and immediately turned into two pairs of extremely huge thunder wings. Countless thunder snakes burst out from the thunder snake wings, and dense thunder dragons were released from the thunder dragon wings. It only took an instant.

Then all the evil objects within an area of ​​nearly five feet around Zhuo Wen's body were cleaned up.

"You... actually have a trump card! Damn it, you have been hiding your strength before."

Seeing the two extremely terrifying pairs of thunder wings emerging from Zhuo Wen's back, the Netherworld King's expression suddenly became extremely ugly. Until now, it had no idea that Zhuo Wen's lack of physical strength just now was just a fake.

"Now let these evil larvae stop in the open space! Otherwise, I will kill you directly."

Grabbing the Netherworld King's right arm with his right hand, Zhuo Wen did not move slowly. His left hand turned into a claw shape and directly clasped the Netherworld King's neck, and said with a cold gaze.

"Haha! It's unlucky for me to fall into your hands, but you want my children to stop? That's simply wishful thinking. Hey, do you think that just killing me will make the brood magma lose its energy supply?"

Netherworld King's red eyes were full of sarcasm, and he said coldly.

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and an ominous premonition flashed through his heart.

"Hehe! To tell you the truth, your guess is correct. This piece of magma in the mother nest is the energy provided by this clone of mine. But I have a habit of storing a certain amount of energy in the mother nest.

In the magma, this is to be prepared!" Before Zhuo Wen could answer, Nether King continued talking on his own.

"In other words, even if this king's avatar dies, the mother nest magma will not stop operating immediately, but will continue to create a steady stream of larvae of the Nether Clan. Only after all the energy reserved by this king is used up,

The Brood Magma will eventually stop, but I don’t know if you can hold on until then!”

Having said this, King Netherworld stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him provocatively, with a sneer on his face.

Zhuo Wen's face suddenly darkened. If it is true as what the Netherworld King said, I am afraid that even if the clone of the Netherworld King is killed, the mother nest magma surrounding the open space will still not stop operating. By then, the number of evil objects will

It will still continue to increase.

"Hehe! No matter how you choose, your final result will be death, so I advise you to let go of my clone and just die obediently. By then, I may be able to leave a whole life for you.

Maybe even the corpse!" Seeing Zhuo Wen's expression changed, King Netherworld became more and more proud.

"Noisy guy, since you are useless, then go to hell!"

Staring at Netherworld King coldly, Zhuo Wen squeezed his arm, and the frantic Yuanli suddenly invaded Netherworld King's body. Hearing a crisp clicking sound, Netherworld King was instantly blown to ashes by the powerful Yuanli.

"Okay, okay! You're such a talented guy. If you kill my clone, you won't be able to live anymore. Let me attack the children as much as you want!"

As soon as the clone of the Netherworld King died, a somewhat violent voice suddenly came from the distance. There was a hint of rage in the voice. It was obvious that this voice was emanated from the Netherworld King's body deep in the place of trial.

Ouch!

As soon as the voice of the Nether King's body appeared, all the evil larvae in the open space raised their heads to the sky and roared excitedly, and then attacked Zhuo Wen even more fearlessly, almost all of them died, and the mother nest magma created evil larvae.

The speed has also become faster than before, and now the entire open space is almost crowded with a black mass of evil larvae.

In just a moment, Zhuo Wen's pressure suddenly increased a lot. He waved the big bloody gun with both hands very quickly, and the energy in his body was even more lifeless. He strangled all the evil larvae near him again and again, cruelly.

The blood almost turned Zhuo Wen into a strange bloody man.

"It's not that easy to kill me, Zhuo Wen!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes turned red, and with a roar in his throat, he used all the moves in the Demonic Moon Secret Book again and again, strangling the endless evil things into a sea of ​​blood. Fortunately, Zhuo Wen relied on the blood maple dance and the Wuji Sword.

Gang also had two pairs of thunder wings for defense, and he did not suffer too much damage. Even if he was surrounded by evil things around him, he could basically avoid vital attacks with the speed of the thunder wings.

Of course, the disadvantage of this full-strength display is that the Yuan Power in Zhuo Wen's body is consumed too quickly. Nearly half of the Yuan Power is consumed in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, there is a power of heaven and earth left in Zhuo Wen's Dantian. With this power

With the power of heaven and earth, Zhuo Wen's speed of replenishing Yuan Power has also been greatly accelerated, so that he can continue to support it.



While Zhuo Wen was fighting bloody battles in the magma of his mother's nest, deep in the trial land, there was an extremely magnificent castle. If you look closely, you can see that this castle is made of countless black chains.

It was formed, and a strange and sinister atmosphere spread out in the castle.

On the high wall of the black castle gate, a somewhat slender figure stood quietly. This was a young man who looked to be only about fifteen years old. He had black hair and black eyes, and even his lips were tinted purple and black.

Colorful, wearing a long purple-black dress, exuding a touch of aristocracy.

At this time, the black-haired boy frowned slightly, with a hint of ferocity on his handsome face, and whispered secretly: "Huh? The clone of the first Brood Magma was actually eliminated, and he was still young when he came alone.

The young man got rid of it. Humph! My clone is not easy to kill. Once you kill it, you must be prepared to be killed."

"That kid will never be able to withstand the final counterattack of Brood Magma. After all, this kid is alone and has extremely limited strength. Even if he is very strong, he will always be exhausted under the attack of countless larvae of the Nether Clan.

, that’s when that kid dies.”

The young Netherworld King didn't care at all about the magma of the mother's nest where Zhuo Wen was. In his opinion, Zhuo Wen was dead.

"However, the other two teams both have eight people, and each of them has a strong strength. Especially the captains of the two teams have a strength that is not weaker than that of the young man from the first Brood Magma. The eight people work together.

, but it is very possible to break through the attack of the Brood Magma and reach this Netherworld Castle."

"Hehe! It's been a long time since I met a stronger opponent. I hope these two teams can make me have more fun!"

Muttering to himself, the black-haired boy showed a very strange smile on his lips. However, the smile on his lips soon froze, and his expression changed greatly as he looked towards the direction of the first nest of magma.

"What? The first brood nest magma was actually breached? How did this kid do it?"

At this time, the expression on Netherworld King's face was full of disbelief, because just now he sensed that the first brood nest magma was directly destroyed!

That's right! It was destroyed directly, instead of the mother nest magma running out of energy and stopping functioning.

"It seems that that kid is a bit extraordinary! Being able to directly destroy the brood lava, I'm afraid this kid has some powerful trump cards." His eyes narrowed, and a trace of fear began to appear on the Netherworld King's face.

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