Chapter 404: Kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred

The Demon Lord's black hair is flying, and his blood-colored eyes are full of anger, he is the lord of the Demon Realm, but now he has been disgraced by a stinky boy, you can imagine the anger in his heart, in addition to anger, he is also mixed with depression.

No matter how powerful he is, he has no way to take the other party.

"Demon Lord, it seems that you have lost your name" Lin Fan's voice continued to come from all directions, flickering far and near, making it difficult to fathom.

"Damn"

When the Demon Lord heard Lin Fan's mocking tone, he trembled with anger, and the demonic qi emitted around him spread outward, forming a circle of ripples.

With the Demon Lord as the center, the ground is three feet sunk.

"Junior, get out of here," the Demon Lord roared.

"With this bit of strength, I'm embarrassed to call the Demon Lord, if I were you, I would have hit my head on the ground and commit suicide in shame" Lin Fan continued to stimulate the Demon Lord, and when the Demon Monarch was out of proportion, it was the time for him to make a move.

"Ahh

When the Demon Lord heard this, he roared even more angrily, his nostrils erupted with anger, and the Demon Lord felt that his chest was about to explode.

When Lin Fan saw that the Demon Monarch was so angry that he was out of proportion, a sharp color flashed in his eyes, and he took advantage of it now, and the soul sword intent was activated.

Lin Fan quietly launched a soul sword intent attack, through the void, like a layer of ripples, towards the Demon Monarch invaded, and entered the Demon Lord's mind, just when Lin Fan thought it was a success.

In the Demon Lord's mind, a layer of rich black light suddenly emitted, resisting the soul sword intent he sent out, and intercepting the soul sword intent.

Lin Fan's eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Junior, you think that your language can mess with me, it's ridiculous" I don't know when, the demon lord has calmed down, and said coldly looking at the empty surroundings.

The Demon Lord has lived for thousands of years, how resolute his mind is, with just a few words of stimulation from Lin Fan, how can he make the Demon Lord lose his proportions, then the Demon Lord will not be the Demon Lord.

It turned out that everything about the Demon Lord just now was pretended by him, and it seems that the Demon Lord's city is not ordinarily deep, but fortunately he didn't show up just now, just a tentative attack.

However, now it seems that words cannot make the Demon Lord lose his proportions, and he must fight the Demon Lord head-on to defeat the Demon Lord completely.

Quietly, Lin Fan appeared in front of the Demon Lord, and at this moment, Lin Fan's momentum spread, and the strong wind caused by the momentum made Lin Fan's black hair fly, and at the same time, a fierce battle intent emanated from Lin Fan's body.

"Then, I'll fight with you in a dignified manner," Lin Fan looked at the Demon Lord and said with a serious expression.

The Demon Lord said proudly: "Junior, except for using some carving insect skills, you are not worthy of being my opponent."

Lin Fan was expressionless, and said indifferently: "Whether you are worthy or not, you will only know after fighting."

"Okay, I'll see if you can hold on to a few moves under my hands" The Demon Lord stood with his hands in his hands and said proudly, and at the same time, the powerful Demon Dao aura also emanated from the Demon Lord.

This is an incomparably powerful aura, filling the entire heaven and earth, and the atmosphere of the space has been suppressed by this demonic aura, and it seems that the world is extremely depressed.

"The Field of the Sword, Open"

Lin Fan let out a low sigh, and the water currents around him appeared out of thin air, rotating around him, and these water currents staggered, causing the void to vibrate, as if it had cut the void apart.

The Demon Lord clenched his fists, and the powerful power gathered on his fists, making his fists swallow the sharp qi, as if he was about to collapse the space, and the Demon Lord punched Lin Fan.

This punch gathered the power of the surrounding demonic qi, stirred the surrounding space, and broke through the space with one punch, with an overwhelming violent aura, it instantly bombarded Lin Fan.

This time, Lin Fan didn't dodge, knowing that dodging was not a way, he gathered his hands, and the surrounding water flowed along Lin Fan's hands, forming a huge current.

The current of water was changing, taking the shape of a sword.

This is like a sword condensed by the flow of water, but its power is no less than that of any divine weapon, and the aura emitted by the sword intent of the water flow is enough to make the masters below the distraction period despair.

The Demon Lord's punch is incomparably brave, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo, Lin Fan's watery sword intent, although soft, exudes a fierce intent.

Rumble!

The two collided, and there was an earth-shattering collision, and a powerful aftermath of the explosion emanated from the center and rolled up in all directions.

Poof!

Poof!

The Demon Lord and Lin Fan were relatively close to each other, and they were affected by this aftermath at the first time, and the two of them were like a flat boat in the middle of the sea, the waves swept in, and they couldn't resist at all.

The two of them flew upside down on both sides like kites with broken strings, but at the same time, the two quickly did a few somersaults in the air and stopped their retreating bodies.

Stopped in the air.

At this moment, Lin Fan was holding his chest, the qi and blood in his body were churning, and there was a tendency to rush up, Lin Fan endured it and held back the blood that had flowed backwards to his throat.

Lin Fan's face turned pale, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

On the other side, although the Demon Lord was also affected by the aftermath, his condition was obviously much better than Lin Fan's, at least his face was not so pale, but the Demon Lord's body was still shocked.

"Junior, I admit that you are very strong, but you are far from being my opponent" After a while, the Demon Lord no longer had the previous contempt for Lin Fan, but looked at Lin Fan seriously and said.

Just now, the two of them hit each other, and Lin Fan was respected by the Demon Lord.

After a pause, the Demon Lord added, "But you still have to die."

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, and he coughed twice and said, "Wrong, the last person to laugh must be me."

Lin Fan felt that his body had recovered a lot, and he attacked the Demon Lord, and when the Demon Lord saw Lin Fan attacking, he naturally did not show his cowardice and went up to him.

The two kept bombarding each other, using their powerful strength to bombard like a thousand enemy losses and eight hundred self-inflicted injuries.

It was another bombardment, and Lin Fan's body flew out upside down.

This time, Lin Fan stood in the void, his steps staggering, as if he would fall from the void at any time.

Lin Fan's face was much paler than before, like a blank piece of paper.

Because the two of them were injured at the same time in the confrontation, and they had been using all their strength, the consumption of the body and spiritual power was also huge.

On the other side, the Demon Lord was not so good, his face was slightly pale, but his face was as cold and arrogant as ever, he looked at Lin Fan and said, "Junior, the most wrong attack you made is to fight with me."

Although Lin Fan's strength is comparable to that of a master in the Distraction Period, in terms of the strength of his body and his own spirit, he is far inferior to the Demon Lord, so the Demon Lord's injuries are much lighter than Lin Fan's.

As soon as the Demon Lord's words fell, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Fan's mouth: "That's not necessarily, although I can't kill you now, I can consume you."

"Hmm"

For Lin Fan's inexplicable words, the Demon Lord was confused, he didn't understand why the other party said this, but he quickly understood, only to see a large handful of things appear in the other party's hand, and kept stuffing them into his mouth.

(End of chapter)