"What kind of flame is that?

Looking at the sea of fire from afar, whether it was the media personnel or other people watching the excitement, they felt a wave of heat rushing towards their faces, and everyone felt a sense of suffocation.

"From so far away, I feel like I'm about to be incinerated!"

"Chris is in the center of the flames, he should be burned to death, right?"

White House, in a secret conference room.

"What kind of flame is this?"

Smith, the president, and others were shocked when they saw the concave surface formed by the evaporation of the sea water roaring out of the sky.

"Dr. Smith, can Chris withstand this terrifying temperature of fire?"

The President frowned, his eyes fixed on the screen.

"It's hard to say, but Chris knows the power of flames better than we do, he is a god list master after all, and he survived the terrifying temperature of a nuclear explosion back then, as long as he doesn't die, this flame shouldn't kill him. ”

When Smith said this, he suddenly saw his right arm emerging from the seawater appear at the back of Ye Cuo's head at a very fast speed, and Ye Cuo didn't seem to notice it, he began to look forward to the picture of Ye Cuo's head being scratched like a watermelon under this claw.

Thinking that after Ye Cuo's death, as long as he created a new generation of more powerful god list masters, and thought that the whole world was under his rule, Chris's heart couldn't help but become excited.

"Now, I really want to see if your immortal body is stronger, or my alien fire is stronger!"

In the battlefield, Ye Cuo looked at Chris's flesh and blood fragments, and under the strange fire of the Eight Scenery Ancient Lanterns, it was like the evaporation of seawater and turned into ashes, Ye Cuo pursed the corners of his mouth.

"It seems that I still think highly of you, just this bit of strength, it really disappoints me!"

"Be careful!"

The old man's eager voice sounded in Ye Cuo's mind.

After receiving the reminder from the bad old man, Ye Cuo's expression changed slightly, and he immediately found the bloody right arm that was grabbed behind his head.

"I see!"

Almost in an instant, Ye Cuo figured out why Chris didn't have a right arm when he condensed his body for the first time just now.

Chris regained his right arm, just to numb himself and let himself ignore the original broken arm, and then wait for the opportunity to sneak up on him.

"Hurry up and blow his head up!"

The President looked at the screen, although the bloody right arm was already fast, but he was still too slow, until the right arm grabbed Ye Cuo's head, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look, isn't that Chris's right arm?"

"Ahh

"This god is the first on the list, it's not good, he was actually killed like this by Chris who ranks nineteen......"

Countless people watched this scene, and various thoughts flashed in their hearts.

And Qiu Lingyao, who was watching this battle of the century through the screen, saw that Ye Cuo was in a desperate situation, her heart was pinched, and her face was full of worry.

"Hide!

Qiu Lingyao shouted anxiously in her heart, but she didn't see the slightest sign of Ye Cuo's evasion, she covered her eyes with her hands, and couldn't bear to look at the scene of Ye Cuo's tragic death.

It's just a momentary delay, and the bloody right arm is directly grabbed on Ye Cuo's head.

"Scratch your head, I won't believe it, you are like me, you have an immortal body!"

Chris, the owner of the right arm, couldn't help but laugh wildly in his heart when he saw that the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time had arrived, and as expected, he grabbed Ye Cuo's head.

"Hahaha...... Give me death!"

"Kill you, the number one god in the future will belong to me, Chris!"

Thinking of this, Chris's right arm grabbed hard, and then Ye Cuo's body seemed to turn into a puff of green smoke, which quickly faded until it was completely gone.

The moment he grabbed it hard, Chris, who thought that the sneak attack was successful, suddenly found that he seemed to be grasping in an empty place, and he didn't feel the force when he caught Ye Wrong's head at all.

"Oh no!" Chris immediately realized that something was wrong, and the bloody right arm burrowed into the water at lightning speed.

This scene seems to be a little too weird for those who are watching the battle, although the imaginary picture of Ye Cuo's head exploding does not appear, but they think that it is Chris's special ability.

But what they couldn't figure out was why Ye Cuo was already dead, but Chris's right arm suddenly burrowed into the sea.

"Maybe Chris's right arm is going to be condensed with the rest of his ......"

"Okay! Ye Cuo is finally dead!"

The President slapped the table hard, but unlike the angry slapping before, this time he slapped it out of excitement, because the demon that woke him up in his sleep was finally dead.

However, Dr. Smith, who was standing next to the President, did not look as excited as the President, and not only was he not excited, but he frowned.

Although his combat power is far inferior to Ye Cuo, and even inferior to Chris, he is also a master of the God List, and he knows the master of the God List better than the President.

In other words, he knows Ye Cuo better than many people, although he really wants Ye Cuo to be killed by Chris, but there is a voice in his heart telling him that Ye Cuo can't die so easily.

When he saw Chris's right arm burrowing into the water, Smith trusted his judgment even more, although he didn't see Ye Cuo's figure, but he already knew that Ye Cuo was still alive.

"That sea of fire is going to dissipate!"

"Ye Cuo is dead, of course the flames will be extinguished!"

"Hey, I didn't expect Ye to ask Chris to fight, but in the end he was killed by Chris......"

However, before half a minute later, a passage suddenly appeared in the sea of fire, and a figure whose face could not be seen clearly in the passage slowly walked out.

"That's ......"

"It's Ye Cuo, he's not dead!"

"Am I dazzled? I see ......."

In the sea of fire, Ye Cuo's speed became faster and faster, and soon reappeared in everyone's sight.

At this time, Ye Cuo's appearance was no different from just now, and his clothes, in that terrifying temperature, did not even have a trace of burning.

"Sure enough!" looked at the figure that came out of the sea of fire, and Dr. Smith's expression became gloomy.

At this moment, he knew that what Chris had caught was just the afterimage of Ye Cuo, but in fact, Ye Cuo's real body had already disappeared in its original location at a speed that could not be captured by satellites.

"Damn it!"

The President gritted his teeth and slammed the table hard, and the sturdy table, which I don't know how many times it had been slapped, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and with a bang, it fell apart in an instant.

"Damn Chris! Kill him!"

(End of chapter)