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Chapter 128: Lord Crocodile, a death-level demon!
"Hong Dingtian!?"

Hearing this name, Elder Zhao Zongwu also seemed a little surprised.

However, he was also an old man over a hundred years old. After a little consideration, he instantly understood the twists and turns in this matter.

"It must be that Hong Jiuxiang noticed something was wrong and asked Hong Dingtian to leave secretly."

Zhao Zongwu frowned and said, "Then he is very likely carrying something extraordinary."

"Should we try to stop it?" Li Hongxiu blinked.

"No!"

Zhao Zongwu shook his head and said seriously, "I'm afraid we are no match for them."

"We have to tell Dusi about this." He hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Can you leave a curse on him?"

"let me try……"

Li Hongxiu closed her eyes and then opened them.

A tuft of long hair in her hand gradually turned into ashes and floated towards one place.

"It's done!" Li Hongxiu looked a little pale.

It was not easy for her to curse a strong man like Hong Dingtian without being discovered.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhao Zongwu nodded and said, "Let's go find the commander."

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"It is here. Under this underground palace, the secret treasure passed down from generation to generation in the Hong family is buried. Even in the entire Hong family, only a very few people know about this."

Under the leadership of Hong Tong.

Su Heng turned many corners and finally came to a remote building near a cliff.

The cylindrical tower is about thirty meters high, earth yellow in color, with an arrow hole at the top for shooting, and no other windows.

At first glance, it looks no different from the surrounding earthen towers.

But Su Heng's perception relaxed and spread downwards.

It can be found that there are a lot of tunnels under the earth fort, and no one knows where they lead to.

Judging from this discovery, what Hong Tong said should be correct.

"Sir, I have successfully brought you to the place. I wonder if you can be so kind as to let me go?"

Hong Tong had a flattering smile on his face, and he knelt down and kowtowed to Su Heng repeatedly.

The instinct for survival has overwhelmed everything in his consciousness.

What made him even more overjoyed was.

"Okay!" Su Heng nodded expressionlessly and unexpectedly agreed.

"Thank you, Lord Dusi. Long live the Lord Dusi!" Hong Tong shouted happily, wishing he could kowtow to Su Heng three times on the spot.

boom!
The closed stone door in front of him trembled suddenly, cracks spread, and then exploded.

A large area of ​​rubble and dust filled the air, and a flash of red light suddenly appeared.

The red light twisted and expanded, and soon turned into a blazing fire. The blazing fire was like a pillar, gushing outwards, instantly sweeping across the entire area of ​​dozens of meters.

Su Heng manipulated the force field to form a transparent barrier in front of him. Before the flames touched, they automatically separated to both sides.

On the other hand, Hong Tong was in big trouble.

The flame was incredibly hot and extremely poisonous.

Hong Tong turned around, his pupils widened. The happy expression on his face suddenly froze, and before he could turn into horror.

The scorching flames poured down on his head and the flesh on his face and body melted away like a candle, and soon only a curled up black skeleton was left.

In the end, even the bones disappeared, and the whole person seemed to have evaporated into thin air.

"How can I repay the revenge of my family's annihilation?"

Boom!

With a roar filled with hatred, the air flow in the secret room suddenly twisted and exploded.

In the midst of the flames that filled the sky and the earth, a terrifying fireball with a diameter of four or five meters and an entirely red-gold color burst out, and suddenly attacked Su Heng's face like a meteorite from outer space, carrying a strong sense of oppression.

boom!
Just one punch.

Su Heng distorted the air, and the force field defense that was harder than steel was completely destroyed.

A whistling, hot wind suddenly rushed over, blowing away Su Heng's long hair. His eyes emitted a faint red light, and he sensed a trace of unusual aura from the flames.

I don’t know what kind of changes happened in this secret room, but this is definitely not a force that Hong Jiuxiang can control.

when!
Su Heng stretched out his left arm and blocked it forward.

The collision of their bodies created a sound like the sound of a huge bell.

The substantial ripples distorted the air and spread outward, covering an area of ​​100 meters. All the buildings along the way seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, breaking in the middle and collapsing with a loud bang.

Amidst the large cloud of smoke and flames, Su Heng's body weighing more than three thousand pounds suddenly flew out and slammed heavily on the earth wall not far away.

"What is that! Hong Jiuxiang!?"

"Demon, definitely a demon!"

Some elders from the Demon Suppression Division came to this place with Su Heng, and immediately saw the earthen building collapsing and flames burning.

After the first round of explosion, the golden-red flames dispersed slightly.

At this moment,
Everyone could finally see the figure in the flames clearly.

He had a strong and sturdy body, and his face was wrinkle-free, as if he had regained his youth. His long hair was no longer gray, but red gold like a burning fire. His pupils were as bright as the sun, and the light was so terrifying that no one dared to look directly at him. The fascia and blood vessels on his body were bulging outwards, as if red magma was flowing inside, making him look extremely evil and terrifying.

Boom!

The collapsed earth wall exploded.

A burly figure with an indifferent expression rushed out from the smoke and dust, and appeared directly in front of Hong Jiuxiang in a flash.

"You are not Hong Jiuxiang, who are you?!"

Su Heng stretched out his big hand and grabbed forward, asking coldly.

"Guess!" Hong Jiuxiang laughed and punched him as well.

"Forget it, I don't care. There is no difference between dead demons and humans anyway." Su Heng sneered.

He neither hides nor evades.

A body of iron and steel, with snake scales protecting the body.

Even without transforming into dragon form, even the defense in normal state is not something this guy can shake.

boom!
The two men's attacks landed on their opponents almost at the same time.

A ball of fire spread out from Su Heng's chest, and his black robe was singed by the flames.

His big hand, as dark and terrifying as the sky, pressed on the head of "Hong Jiuxiang" and pushed down hard.

Boom!

Smoke and dust filled the air, and Hong Jiuxiang and the large area of ​​land below him exploded at the same time.

But Su Heng slowly stood up, lowered his head, and stretched out his big hands. There was only a piece of torn clothes between his five fingers, and there was no trace of blood.

The red-gold flames twisted and expanded in the pit, then exploded with a loud bang.

Seven golden-red figures rushed out at the same time. Each of them looked exactly like Hong Jiuxiang before. Each of them had a manic and arrogant expression on their face, and they were full of arrogance. Wherever they went, the air was distorted, and there was a crackling sound.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! !

Seven figures revolved around Su Heng, and then gathered together at the same time, drawing golden and red hot lines on the ground, rushing towards the center.

Su Heng fought against seven people alone and swung his palms to fill the sky.

The air was constantly squeezed and expanded, and the entire battlefield seemed to be bombarded by missiles one after another, with continuous terrifying explosions. In the blink of an eye, the ground was pitted, and all the surrounding buildings collapsed completely, and then ignited by fire and emitted thick smoke.

In the twisted scarlet vision, the temperature rose to an unprecedented level, and even the stones under the feet were melted into flowing magma by the waves of fire.

But Su Heng stood on a large piece of magma, his extremely strong body looked like cast iron.

Not only was there no scar on his body, but he became even more indestructible.

Until now.

Su Heng and the demon living in Hong Jiuxiang's body were a little surprised.

The demon was surprised because he had tried every trick in his power and still couldn't cause any harm to Su Heng.

His biggest achievement in this battle so far was setting Su Heng's robe on fire.

What surprised Su Heng was the strange tricks displayed by this demon.

There are seven incarnations of flames on the battlefield. If you blow up one of them, a second one will quickly split out to take your place.

Su Heng has already smashed hundreds of incarnations, but the battle situation has not changed. The seven flaming incarnations are constantly surrounding him.

Although there was no way to cause any harm to him, Su Heng felt inexplicably unhappy about wasting time here.

"Or we can just keep fighting and drain the demon's energy completely."

"Or, just blow up all seven incarnations at the same time."

After exchanging hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye, Su Heng quickly discovered a pattern.

He seized the opportunity and first deployed the Wolf King's stance, covering a thirty-meter range around him. The speed of the flame incarnation suddenly slowed down.

Then Su Heng snorted coldly, raised his foot and stomped lightly downwards, and the golden demonic pattern of the white snake spread outwards.

Gulu!
The ground, which had been melted into dark red magma, suddenly boiled and emitted large bubbles.

Hands formed by red-hot magma stretched out and grasped the ankles of "Hong Jiuxiang" as if they had life. The seven incarnations of fire were suddenly frozen in place at the same time.

One of the incarnations even had trembling pupils as he looked at Su Heng in disbelief.

"This is the White Snake's talent, how come it's in you!?"

"White Snake? I understand. It turns out you also came from the mountain of corpses." Su Heng took a step forward, and his figure suddenly became blurred.

He slapped forward seven times in a row.

Seven muffled sounds overlapped each other, and with a bang, the six heads in front exploded at the same time.

Only the last incarnation had a hazy black gas on his forehead, barely dissolving Su Heng's palm power. But his internal organs were also burning, and scarlet blood oozed out of his mouth, nose and eyes. He fell to the ground with his head raised, and he had completely lost the strength to fight again.

Click!

Su Heng stepped down, "Do you have any last words to say?"

Even if he didn't deliberately use much strength, a kick from his body weighing over a ton could still be extremely powerful.

All twelve ribs on the left side of Hong Jiuxiang's body snapped and broke, and half of his lung lobe was turned into minced meat. Scarlet blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, but he was still laughing with a crazy look on his face.

"Last words!?" the flaming demon shouted arrogantly, "Do you know who I am?"

"I only know that you came from a mountain of corpses." Su Heng said.

"Then I will tell you, I am the Red Flame Demon King, serving under the Tuolong Lord of the Corpse Mountain Demon Nation!"

"What about where?"

"The Crocodile Lord is a true death-level demon!" The Scarlet Flame Demon King sneered, "Do you know the fundamental difference between a death-level demon and an ordinary demon?"

(End of this chapter)