Demon Becoming the Lord

Actually encountered the magic repair of the Demon Flame Palace?

Standing on the ring, Xiao Lang laughed happily:

"Hahahaha, it seems that even the Demon Blood Proving Ground feels that I should kill a few more demon repairs in the Demon Flame Palace!"

When saying this, Xiao Lang faintly looked at Venerable Evil Eye, and the latter's face was already so ugly, it was even more ugly than eating shit. He couldn't help but swear:

"Fuck!"

Damn luck!

What a **** bad luck!

Venerable Evil Eye looked at Xiao Lang on the ring angrily, not getting angry.

Could it be that even luck is on the side of the wild wolf?

Venerable Evil Eye did not conceal his killing intent towards Xiao Lang, and he didn't care at all about Ding Yi who stood up timidly behind him.

Just a dead person, what do you care about?

Xiao Lang had already proven his strength in the previous battle with Chi Lian.

Being able to defeat Chi Lian means that he has at least one powerful body-protecting supernatural power, and he is more capable of fighting and fighting. Otherwise, Xiao Lang will definitely not be able to escape under Chi Lian's dagger. .

Xiao Lang should have the strength of four superpowers!

This is an event recognized by many venerables after Xiao Lang's battle with Chi Lian yesterday. And in the past two days, except for the first battle of the day, Xiao Lang actually chose the opponent with the highest combat power in the range of his choice. The opponent he chose immediately at the Demon Blood Trial Ground was definitely not as good as Xiao Lang's last few days yesterday. The opponent is so strong.

In other words, when Ding Yi's name appeared on the light curtain, he was already dead. Unless Xiao Lang didn't want to kill him at all. However, this probability is even slimmer than Ding Yi's final victory!

The only thing that comforted Venerable Evil Eye is that Ding Yi was not important to the Demon Flame Palace, and had nothing to do with him.

But even so, Xiao Lang immediately chose an opponent to be able to choose the magic repair of the Demon Flame Palace, which made him feel very depressed.

Ding Yi finally stepped onto the ring.

And there is nothing to describe in this battle. Xiao Lang didn't even need to sacrifice the gains of yesterday's retreat. He just punched Ding Yi, who had already lost his mind and almost confessed his fate, and was bombarded by him!

Xiao Lang's record has also become a forty-two consecutive victories.

"next."

"Thanks to seniors, the conditions remain the same."

Xiao Lang looked at the registration desk and bowed his hands to the old white-haired man. The old white-haired man gently nodded and drew the light curtain with familiarity. Immediately, a dazzling array of names appeared on the light curtain, and one was finally locked.

It's the Demon Flame Palace!

This is of course the result of Xiao Lang's special selection.

If you say kill clean, I will kill you clean, not a false statement!

What made Xiao Lang dissatisfied was that the Demon Flame Palace Demon Cultivator he chose this time was not a fourth-tier superpower.

"The number of battles is still too few."

Xiao Lang was not discouraged.

It doesn't matter.

I have had a lot of battles today, and I am not afraid that the super powerhouse of the Demon Flame Palace will become a fish through the net.

One battle, victory.

Fight again, win!

Many of the Venerables on the fourth floor of the Demon Blood Proving Ground were almost numb. Watching Xiao Lang beheading his opponents one by one on the arena, Venerable Evil Eye's expression became increasingly ugly.

Even if these demonic cultivators who died he didn't look at him at all, but that was also the Venerable Demon Flame Palace, who was slaughtered by Xiao Lang so targeted, it really made him feel furious.

"Wait! Keep your breath!"

"Since this guy is looking for death, please give him a good time later!"

Venerable Evil Demon also discovered that Xiao Lang did not choose to rest after the First World War. According to the rules of the Demon Blood Proving Ground, no matter if the arena battle is lost or won, as long as a battle is ended, you are eligible to rest for an hour. During this hour, it is a protection period, and no one can challenge him. , Unless he takes the initiative to challenge others.

Xiao Lang is the latter.

In the eyes of Venerable Evil Eye, Xiao Lang's behavior was naturally a manifestation of death.

The faster he fights, the faster he accumulates the number of battles, the faster Xiao Lang meets the fourth-tier superpowers. What is this not to die?

However, how did he know that the current Xiao Lang was anxious to meet the fourth-tier super powers of the Demon Flame Palace.

"It hurts to kill you!"

Xiao Lang didn't want to waste time at all.

Each arena battle is ended in the fastest way, absolutely not procrastinating, the battle time is not even long to choose the opponent.

Finally, in just half an hour, Xiao Lang's number of wins came to fifty-three!

Twelve consecutive victories today!

"boom!"

The thunder shadow flickered, and Xiao Lang slammed his opponent with a punch. He frowned and looked in the direction of the registration desk without looking at the flying ash from the debris in front of him. Over there, the white-haired old man had already habitually started to pick Xiao Lang's next opponent.

"Haven't met yet?"

Xiao Lang was very dissatisfied.

It has been fifty-three games. In terms of the number of battles, he can already meet the fourth-tier superpowers, but it does not mean that as long as the number of battles exceeds fifty, he will definitely meet, like Xiao Lang, he I haven't encountered it in three consecutive games.

Just when Xiao Lang's dissatisfaction with the already surging anger and killing intent could not be released, he finally—

"Name, Tian Bo!"

"Properties, the inner door of the Demon Flame Palace has a sword guard, under the command of Venerable Evil Eye, the fourth-tier super power!"

have met!

Xiao Lang finally met the first four-tier super power!

The condition he selected was the magic cultivation of the Demon Flame Palace, and he was naturally also a subordinate of Venerable Evil Eye, but to Xiao Lang's surprise, this item was directly added to Tian Bo's personal attributes.

"Hehe, some people are really narcissistic!"

Xiao Lang looked at Venerable Evil Eye coldly, teasing his expression. After staying in the Demon Blood Proving Ground for so long, Xiao Lang also learned a little trick. The personal attributes on the information can be added by himself.

Of course, if one of your items is prominent enough, the Demon Blood Proving Ground will also take the initiative to fill it in for you.

The suffixes behind Tian Bo's name were obviously added by him. As for the instigator, he didn't even think about it, it must be the instructions of Venerable Evil Eye.

Is this also a proof?

Yes.

Xiao Lang guessed right.

This is a habit of Venerable Evil Eye, or a hobby. In this way, he can prove to the Venerable Fourth Floor that he is powerful under his command.

"Bold thief, die to Lao Tzu!"

boom!

Venerable Evil Eye was angry because of Xiao Lang's teasing. Behind him, a thin, dark-skinned old man suddenly jumped into the air and rushed directly toward the third ring.

Obviously, he is Tian Bo!

To share worries for the Lord, to vent anger by killing!

Tian Bo had expected that he must be the first one of his own group to fight, because his number of battles on the fourth floor of the Demon Blood Proving Ground was the lowest, so naturally it was very likely that he would be the first to take the stage.

He has been ready for a long time.

"Proof! I want to prove my strength to Lord Evil Eye! Although I am the one with the least number of battles, I am definitely not the weakest!"

And this battle with Xiao Lang was undoubtedly the best opportunity for him to prove his strength.

So Tian Bo cherishes it.

"Not only to win, but also to be beautiful!"

boom!

The instant Tian Bo landed on the ring, the blood-red flames immediately evaporated, and his figure escaped into the sea of ​​flames, hiding invisible, and directly approaching Xiao Lang.

"Winning!"

"Beat him with one move!"

Tian Bo was high in fighting spirit, and a black long stick appeared in his hand. The power of the avenue was like a tide, and the power of the avenue was violently violent. He tried to compress it in the long stick. Suddenly wave off!

Hum!

Void roars, space shakes!

Tian Bo's control of his own power obviously reached the point where he stretched out his fingers. He was very concentrated, converging at a point on the top of a long stick, and he wanted to kill Xiao Lang with the strongest posture.

This is the perfect way to win!

However, when Venerable Evil Eye under the ring saw this scene, he couldn't help but yelled, his face couldn't be more ugly:

"silly!"

"Who does he think he is? Chi Lian?"

Yes.

Venerable Evil Eye scolded Tian Bo. Tian Bo unexpectedly performed a stealth raid in front of Xiao Lang?

ridiculous!

Even Chi Lian, the assassin king, couldn't threaten Xiao Lang with such a move, so why did Tian Bo?

really.

Venerable Evil Eye's eyesight is still quite powerful. When Tian Bo raised his long stick, all the four-layer Venerables were surprised to see that the sky full of flames seemed to be empty in Xiao Lang’s eyes, and his eyes were locked in just an instant. On Tian Bo.

"Burst of Fire?"

"interesting."

Tian Bo is obviously good at the Five Elements Fire. Xiao Lang's true spirit also has the mark of the five elements lotus, and he is also very interested in the five elements, but now, of course it is not the time to study the fire of the five elements.

kill!

Quick decision!

"Want to kill me? I want to see, who felt the fear first!"

Fear comes from the gap.

Xiao Lang could crush ordinary venerables with the momentum of thunder, and for the super-powerful among the venerables in the early era, Xiao Lang planned to do the same.

Fight the tiger to death.

Beat people, be afraid!

Xiao Lang stayed in the void without any movement, even if he knew that Tian Bo was behind him, and the long stick pointed at his back, he did not move.

He is waiting.

Wait for Tian Bo's momentum to reach its peak.

What is the most painful?

Of course it is a person who thinks he has the chance to win, and when he is only one line away from the final victory, his energy and spirit will reach the peak in an instant, accumulate invincible aura, open the mountains and crack the rocks, and sweep everything! But at this moment, he suddenly fell from the peak. What kind of feeling was that?

despair?

collapse?

I'm afraid it's indescribable in such simple terms. It was that moment that Xiao Lang pursued. He wants to leave a deep impression on the Demon Flame Palace, his skin is full of flesh...No, it is a heart-wrenching lesson!

call out!

Baizhang! Eighty feet! Fifty feet! Twenty feet!

Near.

Tian Bo got closer and closer, and until then, Xiao Lang could even feel the heat of Tian Bo condensed on the top of the long stick with his body, burning his soul.

At this moment, Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly flashed a ray of light, thunder, and flicker!

The moment he was waiting, finally arrived!

boom!

Burst!

The thunder was violent, and it was hard to tell how many noises there were. The thunder burst, the shadow flickered, and the thunderbolt thundered. At this moment, Tian Bo felt that he was plunged into a sea of ​​thunder. But even so, he firmly grasped the long stick in his hand and refused to relax, because he was sure that as long as he killed Xiao Lang with a stick, all this would be completely over!

Tian Bo closed his eyes.

Because Lei Guang was so strong that he couldn't see everything at all, and his mind was disturbed, so it was better to close it.

But what he never expected was that this was the last time he saw the world.

"what!"

Tian Bo, who closed his eyes, heard the surprised shouts of many venerables outside the ring, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and roared in joy:

"Have you seen it! Have you seen it! This is my strength! Starting today, I am no longer the little transparent of the Demon Flame Palace. I, Tian Bo, want to speak for myself!"

At this moment, Tian Bo burst out all, blooming all the brilliance, thinking that he had become the focal point of this square ring, the fourth floor of this demonic blood trial field, but what he didn't know was that before his long stick, there was nothing left, a purple one. The figure quietly appeared behind him, like a barrier, blocking all the light radiating from him.

Xiao Lang, attack!