This roar of pain shook the hearts of almost all the nearby molten residents, and the former defenders of the city were invincible, but now they covered their trembling left eyes with both hands, trying to stop the trickling blood.

"Ahh

"It's terrifying, what kind of power is this? The only one who can compete with the giant warrior is the powerful Nether Monk, could it be that this white-skinned pig can't he..."

"Nonsense! Except for the Nether Monks, who can move the Guardian of the City? Wait and see, the Nether Monks are making trouble, and the Molten Monarch will definitely hear about it, and this guy will be dead by then!"

A molten giant whose left eye was scrapped flowed blood, flowing to the ground, and the molten residents were shocked to see that their left eyes twitched.

After a short period of severe pain, the giant gradually turned the remaining pain into anger, opened one eye and closed one eye, picked up the heavy sword and swung it at Yu Lingfeng again with swift swing;

"Slow, slow, slow, too slow!" Yu Lingfeng easily dodged the four chain attacks of the molten fire giant's swing, slash, pick, and stab, the battle at this moment was no longer something that they civilians could watch, and if they didn't leave, they might affect themselves.

Yu Lingfeng's strength and equipment completely suppressed the one-eyed molten giant, and after he mocked, he didn't continue to fight with this stupid big man, but saw the square-faced fire man in the crowd teleport away;

"Ahh

"I can blow up the eyes of that idiot, but I can't cure your wasteful temper? Since all the people in this broken city are short-tempered, then I, Yu, will also fight violence with violence today, and see who is stronger! As a result, there is no one who can fight, which is disappointing."

Yu Lingfeng stared at him coldly, and threw it out of the distance with a flick of his hand, this square-faced fire man was like a clown jumping off the beam at the moment, and he didn't dare to bark at the tail in front of absolute strength, and he fell into the mud the moment he threw it, and he wanted to escape as soon as he stood up from the ground.

A brown sword light caught up with him, piercing his chest mercilessly, leaving him with a death-like lesson, and in an instant, the square-faced fiery man lost his strength and fell to the ground wailing heavily.

"Bastard, eat me with a knife," the moment Yu Lingfeng turned around, the molten giant was ready to slash at some point, and the heavy sword Qianjun slashed down violently,

However, in front of him, it was the square-faced fire man lying on the ground wailing, Yu Lingfeng disappeared again, but the heavy sword was no longer able to hold his hand, and he hit the unlucky guy lying on the ground with a knife;

The square-faced fire man was slashed by the heavy sword of the molten fire giant, and he was killed instantly, and the blood mist and residue were accompanied by a lingering fishy smell from the knife edge, and the guy who was chopped to death didn't even have time to react.

Yu Lingfeng, who was in mid-air, stepped on the limonite sword, turned around and sneered at the angry molten fire giant, and flew away without looking back, leaving behind the mess in this place, so angry that the molten fire giant howled angrily for a long time,

Not to mention the loss of an eye, at this moment he has a heavy sword in his hand but has nowhere to vent, and he will not be able to catch up with Yu Lingfeng who wants to escape, so he has to jump in place like a thunderous impotent rage.

Originally, he just wanted to teach a lesson to the molten residents who challenged his temper, but this stupid big man had to jump out and attack his thorny cactus, and the development of events seemed to be a little beyond his expectations.

But this is in the Nether, these mob-like residents of Molten City, and their rejection of him can be seen, heard, and touched.

Molten City wasn't as big as the Skeleton Bulls, but it wasn't small, and he had to leave quickly after being in trouble, otherwise he would be in danger when the Molten Monarch came forward.

After flying for most of the day, Yu Lingfeng was really a little tired, and the feeling of being completely lost in his sense of direction was really uncomfortable, scurrying like a headless fly in the vast and monotonous nether,

Yu Lingfeng's patience was gradually swallowed up by this fiery world, and the indiscriminate venting he had just given in Molten City was dominated by the anger he had accumulated in this world.

After flying for a long time, a lot of spirit stones have been consumed to replenish the loss, if someone else comes here, I am afraid that it will not last so long without some capital, and the scorching breath here seems to be able to devour people's power.

In order to find the portal, Yu Lingfeng stayed in the Nether for eight days, and during these eight days, he encountered two huge biomes, the Pigman Tribe and the Nether Phantom, passing through countless terrains, fortress canyons, molten forests, fluorite mountains, quartz ruins, and so on.

This trip to the Nether, to say that the biggest gain is to encounter the gold withering and get the Dry Stone Sword, as for the second big harvest is the ember stone embedded in the Nether rock.

Some rare ember stone minerals were obtained from the diamond pickaxe, and the complete minerals were obtained by throwing them into the transformation table for a little transformation, which was extremely important for crafting some equipment, so this was also his second biggest harvest in the Nether;

To say that the third major gain is the vision, the terrain and biomes here completely subvert his cognition, some have never seen before, and are even full of wisdom and strength, which are easy to provoke, and there are some monsters with the same attributes as weak chickens, such as withering warlocks, under the gathering of groups in this nether realm, they can simply walk sideways.

However, the strange thing is that after wandering for so many days, Yu Lingfeng has never seen the so-called Nether Monks, and he can repeatedly know these four words from the mouths of some creatures, but he has never found out what these Nether Monks look like.

On the afternoon of the ninth day, Yu Lingfeng encountered a group of shadows like thunderclouds during the flight, and flew towards him quickly, and when he looked closely, he found that the owners of these shadows were all monks who were stepping on flying swords like him, but they did not have a true qi aura on their bodies, but a special fire power.

This group of people was dressed in black and had a skin as red as fire, the same complexion as the residents of Molten City, if the residents of Molten City were compared to mortals in the upper realm, then these monks from the lower realm were equivalent to 'immortal cultivators' in the eyes of mortals in the upper realm.

"Are you from the Upper Realm?" said a drunken-eyed young man with a fire-colored sword on his feet in the nether monk squad.

"Are you Nether Monks?" Yu Lingfeng also sensed something strange, unlike those hot-tempered residents of Molten City, these Nether Monks were obviously more human.

"Yes, this has to be thanks to the blessings of the upper realm, some of the exercises have been brought into the lower realm, and our clan is a new force that has grown up by cultivating the spells obtained from the upper realm monks, the lower realm monks. The drunken and fire-skinned young man, who looked like he was about twenty-two or three, spoke indifferently without hesitation.

"You also know the identity of our nether monks, now let all your things out, don't let us do it ourselves, otherwise you will only be a sunken corpse decomposed by flames at that time," another casually dressed nether female cultivator, the dancing manyu under the fiery red complexion loomed, and the flaming red lips showed a proud expression, and interjected.

Yu Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, he originally had a good image of this team, but unfortunately their image of himself was different, they didn't come to him to help him or anything like that, it turned out to be coveting the treasure on him...

The group found that his purpose was self-evident, and since the wildly dressed nether cultivator spoke, the nine black-clothed nether cultivators, both male and female, stopped talking, but surrounded Yu Lingfeng in the center,

It can be seen that under the orange-red clouds in the air, a circle of fiery red-complexed Nether monks raised their hands in unison to cast some kind of imprisoning method that used the power of fire to replace true qi...

Yu Lingfeng's face changed, this is not a good sign, the combined strength of the nine Nether Realm cultivators is equivalent to the strength of the Jiedan, and they are the fierce opponents they have encountered again after the last Nether Fortress...