"Haha... the Lord of the Abyss is nothing more than that!"

Lan Feng flipped in the air and removed the force from his body, landed steadily on the ground, stretched out his palm to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, and a huge sense of fighting erupted all over his body, and a generous laughter came from his mouth.

At this moment, Lan Feng looked so full of fighting spirit, arrogant and arrogant, with an indescribable aura that dominates the world!

"Long live the tyrant!"

"Mr. Tyrant is mighty!"

"Sir Tyrant is awesome!"

Looking at the tyrant with great fighting spirit and spirit, the people in the dark world seemed to be infected by his momentum, and excited shouts came from their mouths.

They thought that judging from the scene when the tyrant and the Lord of the Abyss first battle, the tyrant was at an absolute disadvantage and could not even be the opponent of the Lord of the Abyss, but they did not expect that the tyrant showed the power that the tyrant now was extremely extraordinary. Compared with the fierce and powerful Lord of the Abyss, they were filled with shock and their mood became particularly excited!

He is worthy of being the king in their minds, and he did not disappoint them when they were desperate.

At this moment, I don’t know how many people are filled with strong fanaticism and worship of the tyrant.

"Little Zamao is worthy of being a man who can roam the dark world. Even I have to admit that you do have some strength! But..."

The Lord of the Abyss stabilized his body, raised his head and looked at the tyrant Lan Feng, who was full of fighting spirit and extraordinary demeanor in front of him. He changed his tone and said with a teasing voice: "Do you think that was the full strength of my king just now?"

"Tell you the truth! What you just learned was only 60% of this king's power!"

As the Lord of the Abyss fell, a strong wind suddenly blew up on the empty sea, causing the Lord of the Abyss to flutter, and a more terrifying and powerful aura spread out from his body, making his long hair fly.

"Swish!"

The master of the abyss held the blade of the abyss in his hand also changed at this moment, turning into a blood-colored sword. The handle of the blood-colored sword was entangled by a blood python, and it emitted an indescribable ferocious aura!

"How is it? Xiao Zamao, do you still have the courage and confidence you just now?"

The Lord of the Abyss raised the blade of the abyss in his hand and pointed directly at the blue front in front of him. The condescending voice spread out from his body.

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng's brows frowned tightly, feeling the aura on the Lord of the Abyss at this moment, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Judging from the perception of breath alone, the Lord of the Abyss is much stronger than before, and his power has increased too much!

"Don't speak? Are you scared to death? Don't worry, this is just 80% of my power!"

Seeing Lan Feng not speaking, a playful look appeared on the Lord of the Abyss' face, and a playful voice came from his mouth!

"Next, let you see the 90% power of this king!"

The next moment, the Lord of the Abyss formed seals with his hands, and the blood-colored energy on his fingers turned into a blood-colored little snake quietly wandered, and then rushed into his eyebrows. A more fierce and powerful aura spread out from the Lord of the Abyss' body.

"roar!"

It was as if the roar of the blood python dragon dragon came from the reason that the roar of the blood python dragon resounded throughout the sky. Behind the Lord of the Abyss, a huge shadow of the blood python dragon dragon appeared and roared to the sky.

"Shit..."

Large pieces of blood-colored scales grew out on the Lord of the Abyss' arms, wrapping his body. The Lord of the Abyss' pupils turned into diamond shapes at this moment. He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.

At this moment, the strength of the Lord of the Abyss Guls has more than doubled!

"Shit... Little Zamao, do you still have the courage to fight? Have you felt despair?"

The Lord of the Abyss spitted a snake letter like a blood-colored python, staring at the tyrant Lan Feng, and a playful and disdainful voice came from his mouth!

At this moment, the power he possesses is even stronger and terrifying than before, far exceeding the peak strength of Lan Feng, and even the Sword Emperor and the Black Demon. Even the Sword Emperor and the Black Demon join forces, they are not the opponent of the Lord of the Abyss.

He is the Lord of Hell Abyss. He wants to defeat the heroes in front of everyone in the dark world, defeat the kings in their minds, show his own strength, shock the heroes, and unify the dark world!

"Damn it, what's going on with this Lord of the Abyss? How could it be so terrifying and powerful?"

"Hello, is that guy a monster?"

"This is only 90% of his power? How powerful and terrifying would it be if his power of ten, eleven, and twelve percent?"

"Fuck! Where did this TMD's monster come out?"

"How is this possible? How can such a powerful person exist in the world?"

Looking at the Lord of the Abyss with an explosive aura, feeling the terrifying power contained in his body, an incredible voice came from the mouths of the people in the dark world.

They never expected that the Lord of the Abyss, who had only played a draw with the tyrant before, became so powerful and terrifying in an instant. This TM is simply a monster!

Damn, can you still have fun?

"How is it, little Zamao! Should I obediently surrender to my feet, or resist to the end, and become a cold corpse?"

The Lord of the Abyss raised his head, his diamond-shaped pupils stared at the tyrant Lan Feng, and an extremely cold sound came from his mouth.

If he hadn't been concerned about the damn mysterious guy in the dark world, he would have led his men back to the dark world long ago, so how could he have used so many conspiracies?

But simply... After so many years of investigation, he has completely confirmed that the mysterious guy had long disappeared into the long river of the dark world history and drowned out his traces, so now he dares to come to the dark world to run rampant without any scruples!

As the voice of the Lord of the Abyss resounded throughout this world, all the people in the dark world subconsciously set their eyes on Lan Feng, the tyrant who was far away from the Lord of the Abyss, waiting for his answer.

They really want to know whether the man they admire in front of the extremely fierce and powerful monster of the Lord of the Abyss, whether they continued to show his heroic nature to create a miracle for them or give up their dignity and choose to surrender.

As everyone's eyes looked at, Lan Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, which was as sharp as a knife. He gently pressed the button of the Dragon Sword in his hand, and with a "swish" sound, the Dragon Sword turned back to the Dragon Emperor dagger and was put away by him.

"Have you given up?"

"My Lord Tyrant, did you choose to surrender after all?"

"Mr. Tyrant! You are an invincible existence. How can you put down your weapons and choose to admit defeat?"

"Tyrant...you can't admit defeat!"

"Tyrant, if you even give in, what should we do if we give in to our dark world? What should we do?"

Looking at Lan Feng's actions, the hearts of the people in the dark world slowly sink at this moment. In their opinion, Lan Feng's actions undoubtedly felt the terror and power of the Lord of the Abyss, and thus gave up resistance and chose to admit defeat. This made them unable to help but let out a cry of depressed and helplessness!

Soon, some people's helpless cry turned into strong anger, and anger roars and roars came from their mouths!

"Tyrant, you are just a grandson. If you see someone you can't beat, you will admit defeat!"

"Tyrant, I'm your uncle, you're a soft boy! You're a tyrant's name is vain!"

"Tyrant, if you are a man, you will be the main trunk of the abyss!"

"Tyrant, you are fucking afraid of being stolen, go up and do it!"

...

"After all, do you choose to surrender to this king's feet?"

Hearing the shouts of people around him and watching Lan Feng put away the Dragon Emperor's dagger, a playful smile appeared on the face of the Lord of the Abyss, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

This is what he wants.

He wants to make the heroic tyrant in the hearts of people in the dark world finally become a bear in front of him!

As long as the tyrant is allowed to surrender to his feet, the entire dark world will be trampled by him!

"Old Zamao, what do you think you still want this king to submit to your feet?"

However, the words of the Lord of the Abyss had just fallen, and his voice with a strong arrogance and rebelliousness resounded throughout the sky.

"Wow!"

Hearing this arrogant and unyielding voice, the smile on the face of the Lord of the Abyss quietly solidified, while the expressions on the faces of those who shouted and scolded the tyrant without a grudge suddenly solidified. He opened his mouth wide, widened his eyes, and looked at the straight tyrant Lan Feng with a look of surprise.

Brother, can you say this earlier? It also makes us worry and misunderstand you!

Ignoring the ugly face of the Lord of the Abyss, and the shocked expressions of everyone's surprise. Lan Feng put away the Dragon Emperor dagger while holding the dragon thorn in his hand to play with it, but his heart was resolved.

The power of the Lord of the Abyss is far beyond Lan Feng's expectations and imagination. It is definitely not an existence he can compete with now. Moreover, the Lord of the Abyss has only shown 90% of its power, and there are still 10%, 120%, or even 150%...

These are things that Lan Feng cannot compete with, but behind him are so many people, so many brothers and relatives who have lived and died for his words, he cannot lose, let alone admit defeat!

The Dark Night Tiger, who was fighting fiercely with the ferocious beast Nine Infants, was also in danger at this moment and could not take care of himself. He could not take care of other things happening outside the battle circle and could not help!

If you want to defeat the Lord of the Abyss, Lan Feng had to take action and use the dragon thorn to solve the problem...

"Brother Feng!"

Looking at Lan Feng's action, Qin Yang, who was seriously injured, couldn't help but change his face and couldn't help but speak at this moment!

"Feng..."

"grown ups……"

At the same time, the faces of the elders of the King Hall such as the Moonlight God Diana, the God of Wisdom Mi Weier, the Sniper God Shitian also changed drastically at this moment, and they couldn't help but speak out.

They knew that the terrifying and powerful dragon sect was the terrifying and powerful dragon sect. The power that erupted in that moment was unparalleled. Back then, Lan Feng relied on the Dragon sect to kill the evil ghost emperor in an absolute counter-trend situation. Even so, Lan Feng was seriously injured and dying!

Moreover, it is a serious injury and dying battle. It is still a battle. It is under the premise that the Blue Front can use the Dragon Spike to fully solve the Dragon Spike and have enough energy to complete the full solution.

If you don’t have enough energy and use the dragon thorn to fully solve the problem with the force, then Lan Feng may...be dead!

No...it will die!

If you force the full answer, Lan Feng will definitely die!

This is also the reason why Lan Feng has never forced himself to use the dragon thorn to fully solve the problem!

Before, he could have delayed with his own strength!

However, now he has no way out and no other choice!
To be continued...