Chapter 122: The Great War Against the Fire Demon King
"Run!"
Su Zhen didn't even think about it and directly ran away. Unfortunately, he intentionally wanted to leave, but Huo Mie Wang didn't want to let him go.
"Roar!"
Huǒ Huì Wáng roared, and the magma pillar behind him moved with his voice, transforming into a gigantic Huǒ Huì skull that opened its bloody mouth wide to bite towards Sū Zhēn. The attack range spanned 4,000 meters, instantly landing on Sū Zhēn's back.
The Fire King was unaware that Su Zhen had killed its clansmen, but this did not hinder its instinct to slaughter humans.
Just as humans will kill when they see a monster, monsters will also kill when they see humans.
Feeling the heat wave coming from behind, Su Zhen's legs were filled with an unstoppable energy, bursting out with incredible mobility, instantly dodging over a hundred meters. The giant fire skull condensed from molten lava slammed into a mountain cliff, splashing and exploding, rolling waves of lava flowing horizontally, turning the cliff into a sea of flames.
Su Zhen's expression turned stern.
An attack of this magnitude would incinerate even someone with an undying bloodline and a protective body!
"Escape, only escaping to the bottom of the lake's cave has a thread of hope." Su Zhen's pituitary gland released a cool hormone, stimulating his speed to increase again.
According to the map, there are still twenty miles from the bottom of the lake to the Dongfu.
Huǒ Zuì Wáng's first strike missed, and his expression was slightly stunned, as if he felt surprised that a small ant had dodged its casual blow. But he immediately regained his composure and manipulated the magma to form a huge Huǒ Zuì head, which bit towards Sū Zhēn.
This attack spanned nearly five thousand meters!
Whoa! At the critical moment, Su Zhen dodged, and the magma fire demon's skull crashed into empty space, transforming into a sea of flames, narrowly escaping once again. But before Su Zhen could even wipe away his cold sweat, the third fire demon's skull attacked, and Su Zhen focused all his attention to dodge it once more. By this time, he had already leapt out 6,000 meters, 19 miles away from the lake bottom cave mansion.
"Roar!"
The consecutive evasions made the Fire Demon King somewhat enraged, and with a wave of its hand, a giant palm condensed from the magma column behind it, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. Its power was ten times greater than that of the magma fire demon's skull earlier.
"Not good!"
Su Zhen's body moved slightly, dodging at the same time using Fú Lóng Shén Quán to blast, and also pushing Mó Hǔ Liàn Gǔ Pí to its extreme.
The sound of "hong", the Fulong God Fist and the giant palm collided, disappearing without a trace. The giant palm's momentum did not decrease, falling onto Su Zhen's body. Even though Su Zhen dodged the strongest part of the attack, just being swept by the little finger made him feel his qi and blood surge, his true energy in disarray, his entire skeleton feeling shattered, and all his internal organs shifted out of place.
Pffft! A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, Su Zhen's face turned deathly pale, her body severely injured.
"The gap is too big."
Su Zhen's injuries were not light, fortunately, she had the Undying Bloodline protecting her body, and her injuries quickly recovered.
"This feeling is really awful." Su Zhen's eyes showed a hint of resentment.
The wound was not unfelt, the defeat was not unexperienced, but this kind of feeling that had no power to resist at all and was crushed in all aspects made Su Zhen extremely suffocated. He would have paid ten years of his life to gain the ability to fight against Huo Wang once.
Even if defeated in battle, as long as one can fight back, it's enough!
"Strength, strength, without strength even a big monkey can bully you!" Su Zhen gritted his teeth and endured the suffocation, continuing to fly frantically. Under his reckless flight, he got closer and closer to Lake Tuan, soon able to feel the faint water vapor.
Hope is just in front of you.
Su Zhen's mouth corners slightly curled up.
But Su Zhen's repeated failure to die enraged the Huo Gui Wang. The Huo Gui was originally a hot-tempered demon beast, like a barrel of explosives waiting to be ignited. It had thought that it could easily crush a cockroach-like creature at will, but Su Zhen's repeated survival made the Huo Gui Wang feel humiliated, which was an insult to its greatly improved powers!
Huo Wang was furious and let out a loud roar, lifting his large foot and chasing after Su Zhen in mid-air.
It has to be done personally!
Tear Su Zhen into pieces with your sharp claws!
A blazing chariot forms rapidly in the air, with the Flame Emperor standing at its head clad in molten lava armor. Three flame steeds pull the chariot as it charges forward like a great general storming the battlefield!
Dada...
The Blazing Chariot left a dazzling trail of flames in the air as it swiftly killed its way towards Su Zhen.
"What speed!" Su Zhen's pupils constricted.
Since he mastered the "Lingkong Xuvu", he has always been superior to his peers in terms of speed, and even had an advantage over those one or two levels higher. But compared to Huoyan Wang, a half-step Spirit Spring, the gap was like a chasm! Fire demons like Huoyan have a natural talent for manipulating flames, but are not good at flying escape.
However, Huo Wang's realm was too high, and with the thick demonic yuan, condensing a war chariot to pursue and attack was far beyond Su Zhen.
The distance between the two sides is getting smaller and smaller.
Jiuli
Eight miles
Seven miles.
Six miles.
……
The distance is getting closer and closer, Su Zhen can already feel the surging heat wave behind him. And Su Zhen is also getting closer and closer to the lake, from seventeen miles, shrinking to ten miles. Using the Ice Frost Spirit Eye, he can see through several low peaks, a azure blue lake in the mountain valley.
The lake water is a bright blue, like clean glass.
Five miles.
Four miles.
Three miles.
Two miles.
One li
……
Huǒ Zuì Wáng caught up with Sū Zhēn, his right claw swiped through the air, and a long fire spear appeared out of thin air!
This flame spear is one and a half meters long, goose egg thick, the spearhead is crimson red, the spear body is black, with patterns carved all over it. Every pattern has magma flowing inside! This is the long spear condensed by Huoyuan, the king of fire demons, a divine flame spear from the molten hell! Fierce flames energy emanates from the spear.
The long gun was raised and locked onto Su Zhen.
The Flame Emperor makes a throwing motion...
Three thousand meters.
Two thousand meters.
One kilometer.
500 meters! 300 meters! 100 meters!
Su Zhen was getting closer and closer to the lake, when he was only fifty meters away, Huo Wang finally caught up with him. As if seeing Su Zhen wanting to hide in the water, Huo Wang violently trampled on the war chariot, leaped forward, his massive body throwing himself at Su Zhen, while his right arm swung fiercely, the flame spear shot out of its sheath, whistling as it flew out!
Whoosh!
The long spear is coming.
"Ah, block it for me!" Su Zhen shouted loudly, waving her right hand and releasing forty-nine green-glinting Thousand Bamboo Swords that chaotically welcomed the Flame Spear.
This is one of the two sets he got from the Sun brothers, and it belongs to Sun Hu.
Originally, Su Zhen really wanted to keep practicing the "Bamboo Mountain Technique" or find a master craftsman to merge with Sun Shi's dual cultivation, but now he couldn't care less. The power of summoning magma attacks was already unbearable, let alone Fire Demon King taking action personally? That flame spear was majestic and powerful, its momentum was overwhelming, compressing the surrounding air into a depression.
A powerful whirlpool formed around the gun tip, causing the ground to crack and the lake water to sink in all directions, forming a pot-like shape.
The horror of visible might!
After forming the Forty-Nine Sword Array with a thousand bamboo swords, it can block ordinary qigong, but Su Zhen still doesn't know the "Bamboo Mountain Technique", and in terms of realm, he can't even urge on forty-nine mouths, and can only rely on flying sword grades to harden his resistance.
This set is of medium treasure quality.
That is to say, the forty-nine flying swords of medium treasure grade flew towards the Flame Spear... Each sword collided with the Flame Spear, like moths darting into flames, a downpour of pearls, emitting a mournful cry before turning into flying ash. The Flame Spear's offensive, however, was almost unaffected.
Hmph!
The flame spear hit Su Zhen.
Plop!
At the same time, Su Zhen also arrived at the lake and was shot in the back by a long spear. Like a bird with broken wings, he fell into the water, his life or death unknown.
The flame spear's destructive power was not limited, carrying endless fire energy into the water, and the invisible fire beast trampled the waves, causing the water surface to suddenly sink by more than a meter. "Hiss, hiss, hiss", the water surface boiled, and a large amount of white gas emerged, steaming into the air. A moment later, the lake's surface was calm again, with the water level dropping by over a foot, and the surface covered with roasted fish and shrimp, with hints of blood threads.
The originally calm and serene lake surface was deathly still.
The Fire Emperor gazed at the blood threads for a few moments before curling up the corners of his mouth in a cold, human-like smile, then drove off in his flame chariot.
In its view, that insignificant human was already dead.
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