The scimitar woman's fears were fulfilled, the charred body was not really dead, and the five fingers were like iron hooks, and a sudden blow pierced the back of the red-haired man's heart, grasping the heart in his hand.

This sudden turn of events stunned everyone!

"Ahh

After all, he was an S-class ability, even if his heart was captured, he didn't die immediately.

He clenched his hands into iron fists and slammed out behind him, bringing up a monstrous sea of fire.

"Give me back the heart!" he roared.

The "charred corpse" made a sudden and astonishing move, shoving his heart into his mouth and swallowing it whole. His heart was blazing and red as a soldering iron, but he was not afraid.

After all, he was scorched by the fire and didn't die, how could he be afraid of this little flame in his heart?

He smashed his mouth, his tongue added a circle to the corner of his mouth, and he was a little unsatisfied.

The red-light man was about to go crazy, and he smashed straight into the sky with a punch of sky-high firelight, like a flame meteor passing through the sky, causing the sky to violently shake.

This was a powerful and domineering punch, and the "charred corpse" did not dare to take it hard, so he dodged and retreated, and wanted to escape.

The red-haired man's life qi was lost rapidly, and he chased after it, but he only took three steps before he fell to the ground, dead.

The teammate was killed right under his nose, and the scimitar woman was red-eyed. She snapped softly, raised her hand and waved, and a flash of lightning burst out, and the full moon scimitar in her hand flew out at great speed.

The full moon scimitar rotates at high speed, forming a disc-shaped air blade blade with a diameter of nearly two meters, shining brightly, shining with cold light, and ringing endlessly, like a wheel saw, rotating and whistling, tearing the void, slashing the earth, and slashing away at the fleeing "scorched corpse".

The "scorched corpse" still didn't dare to be hard-connected, and his body was like a phantom, dodging left and right. But the saw-like blade of the knife locked on him, and no matter how he flickered and moved, he always chased after him, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he would not stop until he was cut.

The saw-like air blade blade was far faster than him, and it quickly caught up. He had to resist, and his five fingers were like iron hooks, and he smashed them hard.

While!

There was a clash of gold and iron, and the full moon scimitar was knocked out. He was also so badly injured that his entire arm was almost crushed, and the charred flesh on it turned into powder, leaving only the bare bones of his hands and arms, which was very terrifying.

His bones are like the finest mutton fat white jade, flowing with a faint luster, and there is a clear feeling like glass. This is the bone of the divine realm, and the hardness is not inferior to steel, so it has not been crushed by the air blade.

He opened his mouth and screamed miserably, but probably his throat was broken, and he could only make a hoarse sound, like a night owl, which sounded very terrible.

He ignored his hand injury and continued to flee.

Suddenly, a large black net flew over, and there were blood rays beating on the grid, which looked very weird, and when it fell, it just covered his whole person in it.

It was Rogers, the deputy leader of the Divine Alliance, who made a move, and the big net he threw was definitely not an ordinary thing.

I saw that after the big black net covered the "scorched corpse", it contracted and became smaller at a rapid pace.

The "scorched corpse" is like a trapped beast, trying its best to resist. He has a lot of strength, especially the iron hook-like hands and claws, which can crack mountains and stones, and tear steel by hand. But now, no matter how hard he tries, the net is still undamaged. He even used his mouth and bit it with his teeth, but it was still useless.

The net contracted quickly, and it didn't take long for him to be tied up. The wire was as tough as a steel wire, piercing into his flesh, and when it was taut, it made a clanging sound, as if it were really a steel wire and iron wire.

Sou!

The scimitar woman flew in, and the whole person was like an angry female leopard, angry and devastation, with a hideous face, and roared loudly: "I will kill you!"

Her originally slender beautiful legs suddenly swelled like inflation, her muscles were like Jiao, and her muscles were like dragons.

She flew up, her feet on the ground, and her legs swept violently, as fast as lightning, and kicked the body of the "charred corpse" like a heavy cannon.

Bang bang bang!

The "scorched corpse" was almost kicked out, and when the deputy alliance leader Rogers flew over, the "scorched corpse" body was seriously deformed, and the bones were broken and N tendons were broken. The original charred corpse could still see the human form, but now it didn't even look like a human at all.

"I'm going to kill him!" the scimitar woman wields a scimitar to take the head of the "charred corpse".

"Wait!" Rogers said.

Holding the White Bone Staff in his hand, he poked at the "Scorched Corpse", and suddenly said, "He is not the Young Demon King!"

"What? he's not a young demon king, so who is?" the scimitar woman was surprised.

Burst!

At this moment, the "scorched corpse" opened its mouth and spit out, and a bloody light flew out like a knife, directly hitting her eyebrows.

In the flash of light, she couldn't react at all.

Syllable!

Rogers, the deputy leader of the alliance, made a move, and the white bone staff in his hand jerked violently, knocking the bloody light like a knife away.

"Master Singh, I, I, am sorry for the accidental injury. But you have to die!" Rogers' voice was cold, and he had already guessed the identity of the "charred corpse".

When Ye Tian and Master Singh left the Witch King Town, the live broadcast of the Divine Alliance was suspended, because the intelligence man in charge of the live broadcast also drove away from the town, and they didn't know what happened outside the town after that.

So Master Singh was injured by mistake, and Rogers was surprised.

As he spoke, he held the corner of the large black net, and pulled it violently, and the net tightened rapidly again, and passed through Master Singh's body with a pop, leaving only a pile of broken flesh and bones in place.

Poor Master Singh, who relied on the ancient yoga secret technique to take a breath in the explosion of the big killing weapon, did not expect to die in the end.

"Be careful, that young demon king is probably still alive!" Rogers said.

The scimitar woman also became serious, her whole nerves tensed, and her combat power was raised to the extreme.

"The Divine Realm is really perverted, those are two imperial killing weapons, enough to destroy a city, and they can't kill people!" the scimitar woman said to herself, shocked.

"If it's so easy to be killed, it's not a god realm. The gods are like gods, they are heavenly people!" Rogers said.

Boom!

He held the white bone magic circle, and shook again, booming, and shaking the mountains in a radius of 100 meters, not only the ashes were shaken, but even the broken stones were shaken to the sky.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

"Cowering, what kind of divine realm is it?"

"Do you dare to come out and fight me fairly?"

......

He shouted provocatively one after another, wanting to provoke Ye Tian. Intuition told him that Ye Tian was still alive, in this scorched earth.

Boom!

When his white bone staff poked the ground again, a magical magic force was released, forming black tentacles, densely packed, like snakes, swarming out from all directions, and cracking into the ground.

"It's useless, you just hide underground, and I can find you. ”

Rogers stood up straight, confident. The wind was howling, and the big hunting sound on his body was rattling, and his two eyes were like two magic lamps, emitting scarlet light.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, a mutation occurred, and the dense black tentacles that swarmed away in the direction of a large pit burst into flames, crackling.

The tentacle was like a potion fuse, and the fire spread rapidly on it, burning towards Rogers and his staff.