In the sky, the black demonic energy was like ink dripping in water, dyeing the entire sky in an inky black color. （.）

The scorching light of the fire was extremely dazzling under the encirclement of demonic energy.

The fire demon waved his wings, and his body made of fire and magma exuded an unparalleled momentum.

It's just that in front of him was a young man standing with a demonic smile on his face, smiling lightly at the eyes that exuded irritability, and his eyes were full of disdain.

The little silver dragon was behind the Flame Lord, and his body was like an elephant and an ant compared to the Flame Lord's mountain-like body.

"Ahh

"Little ants. The Flame Lord roared, and a flame in his hand turned into a long whip and swept towards the body of the little silver dragon.

"Ahh

Grabbing it with one hand, the Flame Lord directly grabbed the little silver dragon in the void with his hand, and the raging flames wrapped towards the little silver dragon.

This grasp is not only the damage of flames, but also the body like magma can be condensed into substance, containing extremely large power.

At the same time, Seinfeld also moved, the scarlet cloak danced wildly in the wind, Seinfeld flew above the head of the Flame Lord, and the dark demonic energy on the magic sword surged, turning into a black match and slashing directly at the Flame Lord's body.

Thick flames surged from the Flame Lord's body, covering all parts of his body as a protective shield.

Two flames shot out from Seinfeld's eyes, sweeping through the black slash towards Seinfeld. A fiery red flame collided with the black match in an instant.

At the same time, the Flame Lord's body sprang up, and a fist like a mountain slammed into Seinfeld's weak body, each finger far longer than Seinfeld's height.

Seinfeld sneered, and then, a punch blasted out, slamming into the Flame Lord's fist.

For a while, the flames were shining, and the body of the Flame Lord fell down faster than it was rising, and on the way down, a large number of demon soldiers and fire demons flew away.

The Flame Lord's body was only able to stop when he approached the sea of magma, and then he was shocked to find that the black horse training that Seinfeld had just cut out was not blocked from his body as he imagined, but cut a huge wound in his body.

"How can this be!" the Flame Lord let out an unwilling snort, followed by a terrifying roar: "Ahh

Looking down, he grabbed the hand of the little silver dragon just now, and at this moment most of the palm disappeared, and when he looked back, he saw the little silver dragon eating his palm excitedly.

In the sky, a black shadow carried a monstrous demonic qi pressure, and countless horses slashed towards the body of the Flame Lord, and the Flame Lord roared in the sky, holding back the sharp pain in his hand and sinking into the sea of fire.

The black Pi Lian slashed above the sea of fire, and then sank into the whole sea of fire.

The entire area of flames burst into flames in an instant, and flames continued to rise from the magma flames into the sky, shooting into the endless sky.

Vast expanses of demon soldiers fell in flames one after another, and then turned into ashes.

Instead of continuing the pursuit, Seinfeld stood in the air looking down at the battlefield, a faint smile on his face.

"Roar!" In the sea of fire, there was an earth-shattering roar!

"Roar!" was another roar, but it wasn't the same voice.

Immediately after that, Seinfeld saw that there was a silver dragon rolling in the sea of fire, and the Flame Lord was surrounded by the dragon and rushed left and right, but he could not escape the siege of the little silver dragon at all.

The Flame Lord commanded the raging magma and its own flames to besiege the little silver dragon, but these flames on the little silver dragon's body, like ordinary water, could only wash away the little silver dragon's body, but could not hurt a single scale of the little silver dragon.

The Flame Lord threw a fist, which was enough to destroy a large area of mountains and make the flat land into a large lake, but it could not shatter the body of the little silver dragon at all, but the terrifying anti-shock power caused the Flame Lord himself to suffer a counterattack with the same power of a blow.

With each sharp claw of the little silver dragon, a large amount of magma will definitely fall from the Flame Lord's body, although the Flame Lord can use the flames to replenish his body here, but depending on the situation, the Flame Lord is even more reluctant to use his original body.

It was a physical body that had been condensed for tens of thousands of years, and how could the essence power contained in it be comparable to those simple magma flames.

"Why are you, aren't you extinct? The Flame Lord let out an earth-shattering roar, but there was less domineering and arrogance in his voice, and more shock and fear.

"Roar!" The little silver dragon didn't care about the Flame Lord's resistance and roar, and with the wave of his claws, the Flame Lord's aura instantly weakened a lot, and his natal flesh and blood fell in large numbers under the attack of the little silver dragon.

No matter whether the Flame Lord was in the flames or rushed into the void, he couldn't escape the siege of the little silver dragon.

And at this moment, a cold word went straight to the bottom of the Flame Lord's heart: "Tu Guang is a fire demon race. ”

The Flame Lord couldn't bear to look back, and saw more and more Flame Demons falling into the flames, stirring up waves one after another, and shocking casualties one after another, fiercely stimulating the Flame Demon's mind.

"I surrender, I am willing to submit, great king, I am willing to submit to you. The Flame Lord roared, and after feeling the threat to his own life and the danger to his race, the Flame Lord betrayed and lowered his proud head.

It's just that his reaction, as if he didn't get the attention of the demon king in the sky, as if he didn't hear the roar of the Flame Lord, still calmly watching the battle below. And every second of the battle, there are a large number of fire demons falling.

"Please forgive me, king. Ignoring the little silver dragon's claw attack, the Flame Lord rushed straight out of the sea of fire and flew in front of Seinfeld, kneeling down diagonally under Seinfeld's body.

However, Seinfeld remained indifferent.

"I beseech you, king. The Flame Lord prostrated his head at knee level, showing the utmost sincerity. Ignoring the little silver dragon, he continued to grab his flesh and blood.

"War, stop!" Finally, Seinfeld's mouth spat out these four words, and the little silver dragon glanced at Seinfeld unwillingly, before reluctantly leaving the Flame Lord's body.

"The Demon King of the Heavens has ordered, the war stops. Carter shouted.

Then a large number of demon soldiers began to retreat like a tide, flocking to Seinfeld's back and standing quietly, during this period, no one dared to hesitate, all the demon soldiers can be described as prohibited.

"The Flame Lord bows down to my king. The Flame Lord took the lead, and a fiery red figure kneeling in the sky, and clusters of flames opened up in the sky, leading into the distance.

The dense figure of the flame demon looked like a large cloud of fire from a distance.

Under the command of the Flame Lord, there were originally more than fifty Xuan Realm Fire Demons, and at this moment, there were more than thirty Xuan Realm Fire Demons who were eaten by Xiao Yinlong, and these people were even more powerful than ordinary demon soldiers. Even more destructive, the Flame Demon Clan was originally a top-level race in the Demon Realm.

On Seinfeld's side, the demon generals of the Xuan Realm also lost a lot, losing more than a dozen demon generals of the Xuan Realm, one of whom was chopped to death by Seinfeld's own sword.

In this battle, both sides suffered heavy losses, but Seinfeld used the means of war to completely conquer a race.

"My king, how will we deal with the Fire Demon Clan in the future. The Flame Lord said.

Seinfeld was chuckling, the scarlet cloak was particularly eye-catching under the dim sky, and all the fire demons were fanning their wings without saying a word, looking at Seinfeld nervously.

The fate of tens of thousands of people of this Flame Demon clan was in control of the men in the air, and with Seinfeld's silence, the Flame Demons were nervous and almost suffocated.

"The Flame Demon Clan, in this flame territory in the future, there is no need to go out. Seinfeld's order was like a divine decree from heaven, and it immediately made the Fire Demon clan breathe a sigh of relief.

"My king, if there is a war, the fire demon clan will also face it, this is my promise to the king. The Flame Lord said in a deep voice, every word of his mountain-like body could cause the surrounding temperature to expand extremely, and the air was too hot, making a muffled sound.

"Today, you have only one mission, to refine ore. Seinfeld pondered for a while and said, "If it's meritorious, I'll reward it heavily." ”

"Yes, my king!" the Flame Lord bowed his head and said, "My Flame Demon Clan is a first-class flame controller in the entire Demon Realm, my king can rest assured, we dare not resist your orders." ”

"Well, there are a lot of good things in your magma return, which are useful to you, take out half of them, and contribute all of them that are useless to you. Seinfeld said.

For the Heaven and Earth Spirit Root conceived in the Flame Territory, it is of great use to the Flame Demon Clan, but now that he saw Seinfeld speak, even if the Flame Lord was reluctant, he still agreed without hesitation under the threat of extermination.

"Cassie, you're here for the time being, overseeing all matters related to the construction of the mine. Seinfeld said, then thought for a moment and said, "For the time being, the Flame Lord is the number one demon general under my command, and he doesn't listen to anyone's orders except me." ”

"Yes!" replied the entire demon army.

Next to the sea of magma, there are black and hard mountains, these mountains are made of strange stones, which have been washed by magma for hundreds of millions of years and still stand, these mountains are almost immune to fire.

And now, vast expanses of black hard mountains have been hollowed out, and workshops have been erected, and the Firedemons channel magma into the mountains as the flames needed to melt the ore.

And the Flame Demon Clan has also ended their comfortable days, and they will now have to melt down a large amount of ore transported from afar as a qualified craftsman.

Of course, today's ore is far from being satisfied with the long-term refining of the Fire Demon Clan.

And Seinfeld, of course, was not satisfied with two territories.

War never ends