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"Diet?"

The ice king Oro was so shocked that he rolled out hundreds of meters by the shock wave, he got up in dust and looked at the scene in shock and nervousness. I will leave, the power of the Son of Flame and the Queen of Ice is too great.

The ground was filled with minced meat, which had persisted until now, the ice king Oro, the goddess lackey Ace, and some remaining temple guards breathed a sigh of relief. The terrifying demon king finally died.

Even the red tank, which had always been strong, knelt on one knee on the ground, gasping for breath, looking like it was exhausted.

"Shh~"

Wang Yan gasped for a long and thick breath, held Nan Lian's hand and slowly fell down. Wang Yan had already exhausted this continuous battle, but in the end, he was just relying on a force of will to support him.

Nan Lian seemed to be even worse than Wang Yan. As soon as her jade feet fell to the ground, they almost collapsed in Wang Yan's arms. Not only did she consume all her own power, but she also consumed all the power of the Yin that the Winter Goddess gave her.

If Yin and Yang Hetai are used again, it is probably far from the power of this kind. After all, her own power is still far from the level of Taiyin.

"Wow~ so handsome!"

"Win, we win."

In An'an's live broadcast room, countless pieces instantly exploded, and more of them were rewarded with various large and small amounts.

"Principal Wang and Mentor Nan Lian did a good job in this wave. I rewarded him. An An would like to give me the reward to Principal Wang."

"Principal Wang wants you to reward him? You are simply a dick~ I reward the rich man."

"What, am I happy? I'll give it another reward~"

The barrage is very lively and refreshes every second.

At the same time, the Winter Goddess, who had previously used a core control move and fell into a state of sluggishness, said weakly: "Wang Yan and Wang Yan, the demons outside the domain are extremely cunning and have extremely strong survival ability. You cannot let go of every fragment of its body, maybe you will hide from a wisp of its residual soul."

That's true.

Wang Yanqiang cheered up and two red and white flames rose up with his hands. The level of his original fire had reached the level above the sun and below the extreme sun. The flame was as strong as the sun, and its power was extraordinary. Even the demigod-level strongman dared not take it lightly.

He pinched a piece of fragments with scales and flesh, and in just a few seconds, it burned it to charcoal. After the cycle was repeated, when more than ten broken pieces of flesh were burned to ashes, an inconspicuous blood-tung flesh trembled slightly, and a black air like smoke and fog quietly rose from it, and he was about to drill into the broken soil layer.

Unexpectedly, a sudden flame blocked its way.

"Squeak~"

The black air was like a cat with a tail trampled on it, and it exploded instantly, and a sharp and sinister mental fluctuation sounded: "Son of Flame, you are so forced. Do you really want to kill everyone?"

"Black Death Old Demon!" Wang Yan's spirit moved, and the flame bloomed like fireworks, forming a circle of flame cages, trapping the black air in it, and laughed, "Aren't you talking nonsense? If you were in power, would you let us go? At that time, your methods would probably be many times more cruel than mine."

The Black Death Demon Lord in the state of remnant soul is naturally countless times weaker than usual. Wang Yan's flame is the heavenly fire that restrains such remnant souls. The flame cage formed by it is unbreakable. The remnant soul of the Black Death Demon Lord cannot escape at all. The flower of flame ruthlessly burns its remnant soul.

"I was wrong. The son of flame, it was me who was wrong." The Black Death Demon Lord was frightened and in pain. In the past disasters, it survived again and again. Thinking about it, it was just a commander who besieged the Winter Goddess. In the desperate battle of the Winter Goddess, it survived breathlessly.

It was not until the Middle Ages that it had a glimmer of vitality and was parasitic on an earthling. It found that the Earth had been lost today, so it began to desperately plunder the vitality of human beings, in an attempt to restore its strength, rule the earth, and return to its mother tribe.

It's just a pity that it ignores the terrible potential that human species can burst out when they are on the verge of despair. The Holy See of Light quickly grew a demigod-level pope, and led the human coalition to defeat the Black Death Legion and crush the Black Death Demon Lord's conspiracy.

At that time, the Black Death Demon Lord had to cheat and fall in love again. He secretly contacted his subordinates and gradually carried out some small conspiracies in secret. It only took hundreds of years later that it had the opportunity to make a comeback, trying to sweep the world again and rule the world.

Unfortunately, this demon was not lucky, and his conspiracy hit Wang Yan, the son of flame.

At this moment, a wisp of the remnant soul of the Dark Death Demon Lord fell into Wang Yan's hands, suffering and lamented, extremely miserable. With the strong survival instinct and desire, it begged and tempted: "Son of Flame, you know that I have swept half of Europe. I have accumulated countless wealth and rare treasures in my hand. I have hidden all those treasures. As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to give you all my treasures."

"Treasure?"

Wang Yan squinted his eyes and smiled, "How many treasures do you have?"

"There are so many that I can't count." The Black Death Demon Lord seemed a little moved when he saw Wang Yan, and immediately began to tempt him, "As long as you get my wealth, you can immediately become the richest man in the world. Moreover, if you want, I can also act as your slave and do your business for you forever."

"Son of Fire, don't believe him." The goddess of winter who had already curled up in Dianyi's staff screamed weakly, "This guy, the Black Death Demon Lord, is the most sinister and cunning demon in the world."

Nan Lian, who was standing beside her, looked at this scene lightly, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes. As long as it was Wang Yan's decision, she would support it no matter what.

"hehe!"

Wang Yan laughed, "It sounds like a good suggestion. Unfortunately, doing things with you is undoubtedly just a scam with the tiger. Sorry, I am not interested in your wealth either. God knows what conspiracy trap you hides in it. Now, it's time for us to say goodbye."

A ball of flame rose up again, wrapping the Black Death Demon Lord firmly in it.

"No, Son of Fire, I was wrong. Please, we can shake hands and make peace, I can become your slave, and I promise that I will never resist."

Unfortunately, Wang Yan was indifferent.

Soon, the Black Death Demon Lord's plea turned into a vicious curse.

However, Wang Yan still had no response to those curses. In just a few minutes, the remnant soul of the Black Death Demon Lord had completely disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Wang Yan was also sighing and felt relieved. The generation of Demon Lord finally disappeared completely.

In the distance, Wang Yan's mother-in-law, Ice and Snow Messenger, looked at Wang Yan and Nan Lian holding hands with great complexity.
Chapter completed!