Chapter 113: The Great Demon of the Burning Hell

I don't know how many people can be fed by the size of the kun, and although this huge carp is still far from the kunpeng, its huge body is also impressive, and it looks like a big mountain when it rumbles into it.

The magma is extremely viscous, and I don't know how much strength this carp monster's body has to break through the magma and swim so smartly.

Seeing this carp rushing over violently, Fang Ran smiled dumbly. How could a stupid thing who didn't even have the wisdom to act on instinct threaten the True Martial Boat, let alone that there was a lingering anger on the surface.

Fang Ran had already seen that this carp monster had no cultivation, just a body with rough skin and thick flesh and terrifying strange power, and the rest was lackluster. Fang Ran, who had the heart to test his strength, walked to the bow of the ship, and watched the carp monster come through the fire with a smile.

He has now reached the peak of martial arts, and he will not be able to step into the beginning of the Dao for a while, but the strength of his body will become more and more terrifying as the meridians continue to penetrate. There was no one in the Desert Valley who could receive Fang Ran's pure physical body with all his punches, and the body of the tabula rasa looked terrifying, but Fang Ran had tried, and with only one hand, he could already press the tabula rasa there and couldn't move.

He couldn't go to the Gengwu branch hall to find a stubble frame.

Right now, this big carp monster looks like it's a lot of strength, so it's time to test it. Thinking like this, Fang Ran's body lit up with white light, activated the Spirit Python Mirror to avoid being burned by the magma, and then stepped out of the bow of the ship in one step, connecting the dots on the magma with his toes, and rushed towards the carp monster.

As he expected, the lava in this magma river had been contaminated with the Dao rhyme of the fire attribute, thin to thin, but it was already very different from mortal fire.

The spirit python mirror made a clattering sound when it came into contact with the lava, and the carp monster saw that there was a small human daring to rush towards him instead of retreating, and his appetite was greatly boosted for a while, how happy he was.

Its mouth was wide open, and its rows of barb-like fangs were stained with lava that looked like it was dripping with blood.

Fang Ran sneered: "Stupid thing." ”

Stepping on the surface of the magma, Fang Ran's body jumped high at the same time as the magma burst, crackling and popping in the bone joints, and then smashed a pair of fists at the huge and friendless head.

If this punch is smashed, even a small mountain peak can be smashed flat, and the fist is unstoppable, tearing through the surrounding air and making a roar.

The carp king's body shrank like a bow, his mouth opened, and a magma arrow sprayed towards Fang Ran, with a compelling heat, mixed with an inexplicable fishy breath that directly poured Fang Ran's head and body.

"Lying ...... Groove!"

The little man on the boat let out a string of wild laughter like a broken gong: "Hahahaha!

Fang Ran wiped his face, and the magma that was about to solidify turned into scorching stone particles falling from between his fingers. He said in his heart that he was fortunate that he didn't hold it up, and opened the python mirror at the beginning just in case. Otherwise, this magma riding in the face, the injury is secondary, and the clothes can't bear this heat and are burned to charcoal, so will you have to wander around the land of the dragon dead with your bare buttocks?

If this was told to Ying Ruoyan by a mouthful of little snort, Fang Ran's face would not have to be asked. The dignified desolate master ran naked in the wilderness, and the listeners laughed and the listeners burst into laughter.

The carp monster was very happy when it succeeded in one blow, and there were not a few people who thought it was melee but were overshadowed by a ranged attack, and at this moment the lava splashed everywhere with its tail slapping.

But after seeing that magma arrow falling, the small human who dared to impact itself actually stood there as if nothing happened, and the momentum rose again step by step, its not very bright mind was full of anger that its dignity was provoked, and its big mouth opened, and the second magma arrow shot out.

But how could Fang Ran be overshadowed by the same attack, not to mention that this time the carp monster was spewing out magma arrows in front of Fang Ran, and even the last chance to win by surprise was lost.

Fang Ran stepped lightly on the magma under his feet, flashed the magma arrow, and even stabbed his hand into the scorching lava like a demonstration, and with a slight encouragement, the magma arrow was directly exploded into two.

The dark figure disappeared from the surface of the magma river in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already on the top of the carp monster's head. This time, Fang Ran's punch landed without any hindrance, hitting the top of the carp monster's skull right in the middle, and a roar spread through the lava river, buzzing like a drum.

The carp monster's huge eyes turned white, and they turned into a pair of dead fish eyes on the spot.

The huge carp monster was killed by Fang Ran with just one punch, and the mountain-like body was crooked, and the stomach under its head turned over. All the carp in the world are the same when they die, whether you are born in water or raised in fire.

To Fang Ran's surprise, the carp monster's abdomen was snow-white, not at all like it was soaked in lava all day, but it looked like clotted fat. Xiao Hao saw it from a distance on the boat, drooling. Although it can grow by devouring spirit stones and spiritual power, the dragon still needs to pursue something, and this carp monster nourished by the leylines is the best ingredient in its eyes.

"Eat!"

Fang Ran smiled, his loss in a big battle on the cliff was also very large, and his spiritual power was in deficit, and it would take time to make up for it, but hunger was a problem that needed to be solved urgently. He grabbed the carp monster's two locks of whiskers with all his strength, and exhaled: "Get up!"

The hill was staggered and pulled by Fang Ran, and then he stepped and twisted his waist, and shouted "Go" in his mouth, and the carp monster crossed an arc, bringing up a flame and falling on the deck of the True Martial Boat.

There was a loud bang, and the entire True Martial Boat sank a few inches.

Fang Ran then boarded the boat, used the Qingluan flute as a knife, and cut off a piece of tender meat with the size of an arm from the carp monster's stomach in three or two clicks.

Xiao Xiao didn't care that the meat was raw, so he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth. This meat is afraid that it is dozens of times the size of its body, and it is swallowed one bite at a time, but its body does not show that it has eaten at all. This kind of physique is really enviable, and no matter how you eat, you are as slim as ever.

The tabula rasa softly and weakly "hissed" twice, although it is not a chicken, let alone unbeautiful, but the meat quality under the nourishment of this spiritual power is a great supplement for it. Fang Ran laughed: "Yours are indispensable!" The sword fell in his hand, and the flesh cut this time was three feet wide and five or six feet long, and he threw it out with the tip of the sword. The tabula rasa's body catapulted forward in an instant, grabbed the piece of meat from the air, and swallowed it in a slurp, his throat bulging a little higher.

Fang Ran cut off a few more strips of meat of this size, and threw them to the whiteboard, this guy did not refuse, swallowed them all, and his eyes were full of satisfaction. In Huangchen is also suffering from this long worm, the few chickens in captivity to supply the people of Huangchen to eat, it is nominally the Zhenshan beast of the Chamber of Commerce, in fact, what you want to eat most of the time you have to go into the wilderness to catch, far from the words in the book of those Zhenshan beasts clothes to reach out for food to open their mouths of the happy days, but also have to help work to pick up heavy objects, the listener is sad and the listener tears.

Under the distressed tabula rasa, all that Fang Ran cut to it was the fattest belly, and even the internal organs that did not taste too good but condensed the essence were also fed to it.

When the tabula rasa was not long, he ate like a ball, his belly was high and he was slumped on the deck, and his big tongue with stubble hung out from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't move.

Fang Ran just cut off a few small pieces of fat and thin meat, although it was a good choice to eat it raw, but he hesitated for a moment and decided to cook it a little.

A stone slab was cut from the cliff wall on the side, and burned in the lava until it was almost red, and then the fish fillet was placed on the stone slab at a distance of a few inches and grilled finely, and the fish fillet hissed and oozing out large drops of oil. When the surface was just scorched and the inside was still half alive, Fang Ran immediately removed the fish from the fire, regardless of the heat, and threw it directly into his mouth.

"There are thousands of delicacies in the world, but the most beautiful is barbecue. The taste of the long-lost taste made Fang Ran almost cry, "It would be great if there was another bottle of cold beer." ”

The tabula rasa ate and struggling, and from time to time from Fang Ran, he was half flattering and half scheming to go to a few pieces of grilled fish to get his mouth over, and one person, one dragon and one snake drifted down the magma river, waiting for Zhenwu Zhou to recover his strength by the way.

The surrounding cliffs spread straight out, as if they had not changed for many years, and the more they remained unchanged, the more it showed the horror of the original battle.

Traveling down the river for more than ten miles, Fang Ran suddenly caught some small noises on the side of the cliff, the sound was oppressive and cautious, sounding as if some kind of creature was watching.

Fang Ran silently operated the Heavenly Machine Roulette, and to his surprise, there was no special hostility in this sense of watching, at best it was guarded. He weakened some of the protective arrays slightly, and found that no attacks were coming.

Just as he was confused, he heard someone's voice squirming.

"You...... Did you see that right? Is it really the Great Demon of Hell?"

"Brother Changyong, it's indeed that devil, I can't be mistaken!"

There was the sound of some kind of weapon quietly raised, and the sound of footsteps was small but the sound was kept to a minimum. The real martial boat drifted all the way, and these footsteps kept following on one side.

Fang Ran wondered, "Flame Hell Great Demon, are you talking about the True Martial Boat or me? Could it be that there are other True Martial Boats here?" and...... This place is already a hundred miles away from the ground, and the environment is terrible, but there are still living people?"

In Fang Ran's perception, there are not only people, but also a lot of people. The breath is mixed, the strength is average, with a desolate and rough feeling.

Xiao Yan and the tabula rasa were snoring when they were full, Fang Ran simply poured part of the spiritual power withdrawn from the protective array into the power slurry of the true martial boat, and the boat body was slightly on one side, and leaned towards the side where the sound came.

He stood on the side of the board, his gaze falling on a shadow beneath the cliff. That's where the human voice comes from.

"Oh no, he's here!

A person's footsteps sounded in a hurry and disappeared behind the cliff, and Fang Ran had already taken the True Martial Boat to a distance of only more than a hundred zhang away from the cliff at this moment.

From this distance, Fang Ran could already see the silhouette of the person revealed under the shadow. A lean man, with three lines of ochre on his face, dressed in coarse leather clothes, and wrapped in coarse leather on his feet. He had a spear in his hand, polished whole from some kind of animal bone. Considering the length of the bone, it is clear that the owner of this bone was also some kind of fierce beast that was difficult to deal with during his lifetime.

The lean man was followed by several people, and they were also dressed similarly, except that some of their faces had only one or two ornaments, and some of them had no ornaments, and the spears in their hands were also made of stone, or they were stone knives.

It's primitive and looks out of place in the outside world. Fang Ran came to such a conclusion.

Seeing Fang Ran approaching, these people all raised their guard, clenching their spears, the green tendons on the backs of their hands burst out, and when they got closer, they could see that their eyes were clear and full of battle intent. Thinking about it, even if you know the disparity in strength, you will definitely not back down if you want to fight them.

Fang Ran stopped the True Martial Boat about fifty zhang away, not because he was afraid that this group of people would attack, but because he simply didn't want to scare them. After all, I don't know anything about the other party's origins, and it's not good to make enemies rashly.

He stepped out of the side of the ship and fell down. The crowd let out an uncontrollable cry of horror.

When I saw him land steadily on the lava river, there was another exclamation of disbelief.

Fang Ran walked on the lava as if he were walking on the ground. His hands hung loosely at his sides, and he looked like a fairy.

The lean man at the head hesitated for a moment, then pressed down his spear, walked out to the edge of the cliff, almost to the edge of the lava river, and cautiously said to Fang Ran: "I am Yan Changyong of the Black Stone Division, who are you?"

He could hear his efforts to make his tone less jerky, but the slight tremor of his voice showed his nervousness. Fang Ranbu's hand of the lava like flat ground was completely beyond Yan Changyong's imagination.

Fang Ran seemed to smile: "Me, didn't you just say that I was the Great Demon of the Flame Prison?"

Yan Changyong was stunned, freed up a hand holding a spear, and pointed behind Fang Ran. Fang Ran looked back and saw that it was the body of the huge carp monster, and the meat on its stomach had been almost eaten, but from this angle, it could still be seen that the huge body of the hill was as huge as a mountain.

"Poof......" Fang Ran laughed dumbly, thinking that it should really be like this, how could he be a person he had never met, and a true martial boat that he had never met, how could he get involved with the Great Demon of the Burning Prison? That is, this huge carp monster estimated to dominate the lava river and make the tribes living below miserable, so he got the title of the Great Demon of the Burning Prison.

After all, Fang Ran was able to kill this carp monster with one punch, it didn't mean that the group of people in front of him also had this ability.

It's no wonder that this group of people has been following the True Martial Boat but there is no hostility, they can cut down all the Great Demons of the Hell, how can they be hostile?

Fang Ran shook his head helplessly, stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky: "I'm Fang Ran, from above." You just said that the Black Rock Department is a hundred miles above the ground, how did you survive here?"

He originally asked casually, but Yan Changyong looked at Fang Ran's hand, looked up for a long time, and when he lowered his head again, he already burst into tears: "The legend is true?! There are indeed people in the sky! There is indeed a way out here! Patriarch, the legend is true!"