"When will the position of the Demon King allow you guys to get your hands on it?" The man floated down on the ring, folded his arms and looked at Luolika with contempt.

Such a confident and contemptuous attitude from the other side made Luo Lika realize that there might be a big gap in strength between the two. He swallowed nervously, but even so, he still did not directly admit defeat. Instead, he slowly put on his posture and said, "Then let's give it a try."

"You still don't give up, do you? Then I'll let you see what a demon king should have." The man said, clenching his fists and getting into a fighting stance.

"Look, this is my power." The man said and rushed towards Luolika.

"So fast!" Although he was prepared, Rolica was still shocked, but he could not see the opponent's fists clearly clearly. He could only grit his teeth and raise his hands to defend his vital parts, allowing the opponent's fists to continue to hit him. Hit yourself.

But this powerful and heavy fist was not so easy to catch. Luo Lika was knocked back continuously and staggered, as if he was about to fall down the next moment.

After Luo Lika took a few steps back, he finally gritted his teeth, stood firm, and fought back.

He roared and spread his arms to hug his opponent, then threw him to the ground.

But when his opponent saw that Luo Lika still had the energy to fight back, he became furious and the force on his hand became a little heavier.

The man flew up to avoid Luolika's embrace, and then raised his foot in the air and kicked Luolika's forehead, causing him to fall backwards and fall to the ground.

Luolika, who fell to the ground, was kicked so hard that he was dizzy, shaking his head, but still trying to get up.

This embarrassed posture made the opponent feel sick, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense: "The weak are weak. When facing the strong, just kneel down obediently. What do you mean by your current posture? Even if you are struggling Standing up, can you make up for the strength gap between us? It will only make your appearance more ugly!"

As the man spoke, veins bulged on his face. Finally he couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Luo Lika, who was struggling to get up.

Luolika's body was like a broken sack, kicked far away, and a large piece of his chest was dented, as if a bone had been broken by the kick.

Luo Lika spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was painful, but his eyes were looking around blankly, as if he had been beaten unconscious, but he still struggled to sit up instinctively, but he tried several times. None were successful.

"Lie down!" Seeing that Luo Lika still had the ability to move, the man shouted loudly, and finally opened his five fingers and pointed his palm at Luo Lika in the distance.

A fiery red light lit up in his palm. It was not an ordinary air bomb, but a real flame swirling around.

I saw these flames spiraling out of the man's hands, sweeping towards Luolika with the blazing high temperature.Even the surrounding temperature has risen a lot, and even the white stone bricks on the ground have turned red in the places passed along the way.

Seeing that Luolika was about to turn into ashes in the flames, a satisfied smile appeared on this man's face.But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, blocking Luolika's path.

I saw the black shadow set off a violent hurricane with just a wave of his hand, directly blowing away the seemingly unstoppable torrent of flames. Only the scattered sparks left in the air and the high temperature in the air made people feel that just now Everything is not an illusion.

"Who are you?" Seeing his proud move.It was actually easily resolved by this person. There was also a trace of panic on this person's face, and he said in a panic.

"He has obviously lost the ability to fight." Long Jing said: "Why do you still want to kill him, you bastard!"

Not to mention that Long Jing really couldn't stand the bullying of the weak. Even if it was just for the sake of the kindness of this stupid demon who invited him to dinner, Long Jing couldn't just sit idly by.

"Fake, fake." The man suddenly said loudly: "I must have been careless just now and didn't use my full strength, so I allowed you to block my attack. You should die."

As he spoke, the man jumped up into the sky, then closed his hands, blazing flames condensed in his hands, and then spiraled into the shape of a giant flame dragon, spiraling down from the sky.

The crazy waves drove the air to flow rapidly, forming a blazing wind that constantly blew the corners of Longjing's clothes.

But facing such a massive attack, Long Jing could only brace his horse and then punched the flame dragon.

But just this mediocre uppercut, the wind pressure caused by it directly blew away the long line of flames, and even blew the people behind it away far away, disappearing into the black sky. among.

Longjing, however, acted as if he had done a trivial matter, not caring about the situation of the people inside. Instead, he eagerly turned back to look at the helpless demon.

Seeing that he seemed to be too seriously injured and passed out, Long Jing had no treatment method, so he could only hold his hand and send some of his own energy to him. After doing this, Long Jing looked up anxiously, wanting to ask something. Is there a doctor near here?

But it was at this moment that he belatedly realized that from just now, the crowd of people around him had cheered more intensely than before, and everyone looked at him with excitement and a hint of respect. Look at him.

"It's broken." Long Jing looked at the eager eyes and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, just when Longjing's thoughts emerged from the bottom of his heart, he heard the sound of the surrounding mountains and tsunami: "Master Demon King, Master Demon King!"

As soon as Long Jing stood up in a hurry and wanted to say something, he saw a man with a sword on his waist who looked like a guard walking up quickly holding a tray.Longjing took a look and saw that there was a set of clothes and a sword neatly folded on top.

Without saying a word, the man knelt down on one knee and respectfully passed the items to Longjing.

Long Jing looked at the tray and then looked around blankly.

"Master Demon King, Master Demon King!" The shouts from around him continued.

"Ah, I don't..." Long Jing just stretched out his hand to refuse, but suddenly thought of his current situation, and thought in his mind: "If I become the devil, can I open the sealed door from time to time and go out?"

Long Jing thought about it again and again, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method seemed promising, so he accepted the items on the tray.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of guards with guns and sticks came around and introduced themselves to show their loyalty.

But Longjing had no intention of becoming a serious demon king, but he just said a few perfunctory words and asked people to take Luolika down and ask the best doctors to treat him.

Ignoring the rest of the matter, Long Jing flew directly towards the sealed door. He wanted to ask Gora and Meira if he could open the sealed door by himself.

If he can, after he opens the sealed door, he will pass the position of the Demon King to that dumb demon. If not, he will first pass the position of the Demon King to the dumb demon, and then Ask him to open the sealed door.

"Perfect!" Long Jing felt that this plan was very feasible, and in a happy mood, he flew faster and faster.

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