Zheng Yang's eyes widened, and he turned his head in disbelief.

I saw that it was no one else who landed behind him, it was his son Zheng Qian.

"Yo, Dad, it's rare to come here, why are you in a hurry?"

Zheng Qian's appearance at the moment is like a killing god.

His whole body was red with blood, and he grinned, revealing his white and terrifying teeth, and he was carrying the head of a demon god in his hand.

His status bar is only half left.

Originally, those seven or eight demon gods, Zheng Qian really wanted to fight, and at most he was slightly injured.

But in order to chase Zheng Yang, Zheng Qian had to use the extremely strong Jiuyang Yang Nine Candles, which caused these unnecessary injuries.

More than ninety percent of these injuries are basically caused by the overly strong force of Yang Jiu Candle.

But the facts have also proved that Zheng Qian was right to do this.

Because if he was half a second slower, Zheng Yang would have fled.

Looking at his son who was as terrifying as a demon in front of him, Zheng Yang never expected that this thing really wanted to stop him.

"Is it obediently tied up? Or do I scrap you and bring it back? I advise you to choose the former, and if you're in a good mood, I might even be able to pour you a cup of tea. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Qian walked over with a knife.

Zheng Yang can no longer remain calm at the moment.

This is... Are you going to be driven to a dead end by my unpromising son?

Joke.

Zheng Yang snorted coldly.

Zheng Gan, who was just about to lift the knife and unload his two legs first, found that Zheng Yang suddenly laughed.

Suddenly, a creepy aura made Zheng Qian's sixth sense sound a red alarm.

"......"

Bang!

The flames soared into the sky.

Zheng Qiankan, who used the knife as a shield, was able to block this blow, but he was still bombarded and slid backwards for several meters.

I saw that around, unconsciously, four demon gods had emerged.

"It's ......"

Zheng Qian's brows furrowed.

Ambush?

Smack~smack~smack~smack~

At this moment, Zheng Yang's slow applause sounded next to him.

I saw that Zheng Yang's face once again showed that iconic, very underwhelming, and scheming confident smile.

"The trick of the Dragon's Breath Mine is really good, I didn't even think that the Candle Dragon's Dragon's Dragon's Breath could still be used like this.

But, son, would it be naïve to think that you could calculate your father with this little calculation?

Your father and I will always be your father! ”

"Hmph."

Zheng Qian snorted coldly: "Just the four of them? How long can you stop me? My space is silently open, and you will never want to leave the human world. ”

"Really?"

Zheng Yang suddenly sneered hideously: "The last time we met, I deliberately revealed to you that I know Yang Jiuzhu, do you know why?" ”

Zheng Qian was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

Zheng Yang shook his head in disappointment and said, "It seems that although you have a smart brain, your experience is still far behind."

I wanted to test you, but now, how many pounds and taels you have, I almost know.

Do you think that if I know the Yang Nine Candles, I will not know the power of the Nine Yang Yang Nine Candles? I wonder if this thing is still very reluctant for you now?

I'll teach you a lesson, son, skills are a thing, and if you get hurt too badly, you'll close it by yourself. ”

"What......"

Only then did Zheng Qian realize that something was wrong.

This guy, knowing that he couldn't escape, deliberately let the demon god desperately stop me, just to lure me to use Jiuyang Yang Nine Candles.

The backlash of Jiuyang Yang and Nine Candles will hurt me.

I'm only halfway to my prime, which is to say......

"Blow yourself up !! me"

Zheng Yang gave an order, and he jumped backwards.

Zheng Qian, who knew the plan, suddenly became angry in his heart.

The four demon gods immediately pounced together, and their chests erupted with a golden red glow like lava.

Suffered! It's too late to use defensive skills!

"Bastard !!"

At this last moment, the furious Zheng Qian let out a roar that resounded through the sky.

Boom.

A mushroom cloud comparable to the detonation of a Tsar Bomba rises into the sky.

Within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, the grass and trees turned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and the lake more than ten meters deep boiled in an instant and was evaporated in just a few seconds.

The monstrous fire made the sword city thousands of kilometers away see clearly.

Everything within the blast range was engulfed in fire and magma.

When the heat wave cleared a little, everything in the center of the explosion was dyed red by the flames.

Zheng Gan, who was highly burned, opened his mouth and spat out a puff of green smoke, and he turned into a bloody man after taking two steps before he fell down and fell on his knees, gasping for pain on his knees.

Nun... Anyway, with... Use all the magic elements to directly strengthen yourself, carry... Withstood the blow, or else... It's really dangerous.

The scorching heat made it hard to think.

However, as luck would have it, the four demon gods blew up their cores, almost blowing up Zheng Gan's HP and AP, but the consumption of MP was still within an acceptable range.

The silence of the space is still in effect, and Zheng Yang has nowhere to escape.

Zheng Qian held the Yang Nine Candle in his hand resentfully and looked up.

Not far away, Zheng Yang's injury was much more serious than himself.

Because the distance was too close and the level was low, although he defended with all his strength, he was still highly burned all over his body by the explosion, and his left leg and right hand were nowhere to be found, lying on the ground as if he was dead.

Just when Zheng Qian thought he had fainted, he suddenly raised his remaining left hand and fired a dragon breath at Zheng Gan.

Suffered!

Zheng Qian was taken aback.

Now that he was seriously injured, this low-power, rapid-fire dragon breath was enough to fatally wound him.

It's too fast to dodge!

What to do?!

Spatial disconnection is the quickest way, but spatial silence must be lifted.

Faced with the dragon's breath that was close at hand, Zheng Qian had no choice but to lift the spatial silence.

Bang.

The explosion knocked Zheng Qian staggered and fell to the ground.

But when the smoke cleared, I saw that not far away, Zheng Yang had already seized this critical opportunity, opened the space bridge, and had already climbed into half of it.

"Don't go !!"

Zheng Qian got up with difficulty and pounced to stop it, but it was too late.

The body that lost its strength only ran three or four steps before falling to the ground again.

Zheng Qian gritted his teeth with hatred and glared angrily.

Again...

I didn't catch him!

"Don't be upset, my little son who has no chance."

Climbing into the space bridge, Zheng Yang, who was almost dying, turned around and showed a victor's smile: "It's normal that you can't win against me."

In this world, no one can win me, this is destined.

The gods can't do it, the saints can't do it, the gods can't do it, and even the [] can't do it.

Not to mention you.

Sooner or later, this world will be in my pocket. ”

With that, the space bridge closes.

Zheng Yang completely left the human world.

Lying on the hot ground, Zheng Qian was endlessly unwilling at the moment.

I have to admit that this time, Zheng Qian lost to this scumbag father again.

Desperately clutching a handful of mud, he punched the ground with a fierce blow.

"Hybrid !!"

The sound of powerless invectives resounded in the sky, but at this moment, no living thing within a radius of hundreds of kilometers could hear the sound of resentment.

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