Chapter 1680

The lion king wanted to close his mouth tightly under the eyes of everyone, but there was a burning pain in his mouth, and the high temperature made the tender meat in his mouth baked until bursts of black smoke appeared, even if he tried to endure it, it was futile.

The blazing hellfire overflowed from the corners of its mouth and teeth, igniting its bloody mouth, baking it into pitch-black coke.

The Lion King wailed in pain, rolled his eyes, screamed and spat Xuanyuan Yelan out of his mouth with a quiver in his throat.

The pitch-black figure was wrapped in dazzling golden flames, and Xuanyuan Yelan was unscathed. The moment he appeared, he caused a sensation among the soldiers of Yanbei Kingdom.

"Zheng——!" The sound of the piano came like a flood, forming an invisible wave in the air, heading straight for Xuanyuan Yelan.

There was deep disdain in the dark eyes, Xuanyuan Yelan raised his hand, and the fire wave swept across, rolling over everyone's heads, directly smashing the sound wave into nothingness.

"Hellfire Skynet, condense!" Xuanyuan Yelan looked indifferently and looked down on the monsters below. With a sweep of his fingertips, the prisonfire condensed into silk threads and swept out, passing the lion king who got up and rushed towards him.

Everyone only heard a swipe, and the lion king even kept attacking, and his head was cut off by the line of fire.

The fracture was smooth without a trace of blood seeping out. During the howling heat waves, streaks of golden light condensed in the air into a large net of flames. The intense flames broke through the haze in the sky. Enter the monster army.

In an instant, the screams of wild beasts echoed like thunder in the sky and the earth. Without exception, all the wild beasts struggled and twisted their bodies, trying their best to escape the fate of being burned alive.

Seeing this scene, the lieutenant general of the coalition army went limp and collapsed on the ground.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the man whose eyes were more scorching than the scorching sun.

With a stern breath, Xuanyuan Yelan seemed to be a god of death!
Sweeping his gaze below, Xuanyuan Yelan's voice was low, as if a Hong Zhong echoed between heaven and earth, "Yan Beiguo swears to the death, kill me!"

After every word, the golden flame filled the sky, igniting the blood in the eyes of Yanbei soldiers!
"kill--!"

Roaring in unison, they rushed straight into the sky, and the soldiers of Yanbei Kingdom raised their blood-stained sharp blades and rushed towards the coalition army!
The soldiers of the United Army wailed and screamed, and before they could turn around, they became the souls of soldiers from the Yanbei Kingdom.

The battle was unprecedentedly fierce, and Xuanyuan Yelan was the only strong man in the world. He stood upright in the sky with his hands behind his back, and stared at the combined army below who was trying to fight desperately.

Ruyu's fingertips condensed golden flames, and they popped out.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we can win... ah!" The soldiers of the coalition army hadn't finished their uplifting words, but the prison fire the size of a fingertip shot out quickly, piercing through the center of his brow.

The soldier of the United Army who was still arrogant in the last moment, fell to the ground with death, leaving a scorched black penetrating scar between his eyebrows, in which golden flames filled the air, and burned his body to ashes with a whimper.

The strange smell of the burnt body rippling and spreading in the air, making people shudder just by smelling it.

It was just a flame the size of a fingertip, sweeping past like a god of death, and all the soldiers of the United Army were turned into scorched black wherever they passed.

Yan Beiguo was full of fighting spirit and won the victory in one fell swoop.

All the prisoners of the coalition army knelt and surrendered, and no one dared to show any presumptuous thoughts.

Xuanyuan Yelan landed slowly under the adoring eyes of everyone, and then watched his subordinates rushing towards him.

The little soldier who was in charge of delivering the news knelt down in front of him anxiously, "His Royal Highness, the news from the capital is that the country is flooded with demon corpses, and countless innocent people have been killed or injured!"

(End of this chapter)

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