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Yanlong cursed inwardly. Fortunately, he had practiced the "Fen Tian Sheng Jue" and his body was strong enough, otherwise it would not be just a superficial injury.

"Although this guy's strength is not at the peak, it is not far away." Yanlong said solemnly, feeling very depressed.

"If you want to deal with him, it seems that you must use the secret technique."

Yanlong's deep eyes flashed with cold light, ready to activate the secret technique.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

The next moment, the Nether King came from a distance at a rapid speed.

"Stinky boy, who are you? How can you have the power of the secret?" The Nether King asked in panic, his eyes extremely terrified.

"Kill your people!" Yanlong smiled coldly and waved his hand to slap two palms.

“Bang bang bang!”

“Ahhh!”

After three palm strikes, the Nether King was severely injured on the spot, his body fell down, hit the ground again, and spurted out a lot of dirty blood.

The Nether King was completely confused, his head was dizzy.

It was only a few minutes, and he was hit by three consecutive palm strikes from the Flame Dragon, almost losing half his life.

“Damn human! Today I am doomed!” The Nether King said viciously, his eyes filled with strong hatred.

“Bah!” The Flame Dragon said disdainfully: “Stop talking nonsense, if you have the guts, confront me head-on.”

“Head-on confrontation?” The Nether King was stunned.

Head-on confrontation, wouldn’t that be asking for abuse?

"Hmph!" The Nether King said gloomily: "I admit that I am not your opponent, but don't forget, this is a wilderness, surrounded by high-level monsters!"

"As long as I give an order, they will come immediately, and then it will be your death!"

"Oh? Really?" Yan Long's playful smile became even colder.

The Nether King was timid in his heart, and said with a stiff upper lip: "I have notified other members of the same clan to come here, and they will come soon, don't even think about it!"

The Nether King has summoned all the monsters nearby. Even if Yan Long has the ability to reach the sky, it is difficult to resist the encirclement of these monsters.

"Hehe." Yan Long sneered disapprovingly.

Yan Long didn't take it to heart at all.

"Hmm?" The Nether King frowned.

"What should I do? He doesn't seem to be afraid at all!" The Nether King was secretly worried, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

“Shua!”

“Puff!”

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However, at this moment, a chilly chill suddenly enveloped him.

The Nether King trembled, stiffened instantly, and shivered all over.

“What is that!” The Nether King’s face suddenly changed, and he was so scared that his soul was about to die.

“Kacha!”

The chilly air covered his whole body, and white frost began to seep out of the Nether King’s pores.

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“This is…...Cold poison?"

"You...you actually used cold poison to attack me! Despicable!" The Nether King was horrified.

"Hehe." Yanlong shook his head and sneered: "Nether King, don't blame me, you can only blame yourself for being too stupid."

"This guy is actually an alchemist!" The Nether King was shocked and angry.

"Cold poison!"

Yanlong waved his sleeves, and a wisp of flame whistled out and landed on the Nether King.

"Sizzle~~"

In an instant, the cold air was dispelled, and the flames spread rapidly, devouring the Nether King.

"Cold poison?" The Nether King's face changed drastically, and he tried his best to resist, but to no avail.

This immediately made him feel a sense of horror.

....Bu.