My Super Estate

Chapter 2371 Burning the Nine Dragons

Chapter 2274 The Fire Devil in Kowloon

With the improvement of Daoxing, Wang Yang clearly felt that he already had some abilities to control his own body.

For example, he can move left and right in parallel at an extremely slow speed.

"This time, the sea of ​​flames is so drastic, everything is because of the mysterious power I caused.

Never let anyone know."

In this world, Wang Yang has always been large enough in the background. Therefore, even if he does not think about the dark side of those people, he can run wild.

However, at this point in the present, the fights are all based on their own ways. The backstage is strong, and it is related to the testimony. Even if they are all human races, they can turn against each other.

Be careful, it is the first element of being alive.

"Nine Dragon Devil, must die!"

Thinking, in this sea of ​​flames, those who do not know how many overlords, think about the overbearing sword-sword god, one sword and three demons.

There is also the predatory vitality of the true demon of Aoki to be taken by himself.

Wang Yang further decided that the Jiulong Devil must die.

"The Jiulong Zhenmo is powerful, with a high level of enthusiasm, and even if he is seriously injured, the speed is still not comparable to me.

At this time, it is the only opportunity."

There are still two groups of flames that have not merged, but Wang Yang can't manage that much.

"The flaming sea is not in the chaos, the distance between each other is visually observed, and there is no such unpredictable change.

Now, our real demon in Kowloon, the distance, but about three hundred miles.He was still rippling from side to side in the fire waves, but he did not exceed this range.

With my strength, I have to take advantage of opportunities like this, otherwise, it is impossible."

I made some calculations on the external situation, and then estimated the strength gap and speed gap between each other.Finally, Wang Yang reached such a conclusion.

At the moment, Wang Yang decided that he must seize this opportunity.

Clenching his teeth, Wang Yang struggled to control himself, moving slowly towards the Jiulong Zhenmo.

Similarly, at this time, the third group of fires—regular fires—has begun to merge with the God of Fire.

The flame of the rule, what kind of flame is it, Wang Yang himself does not know, but this is in the real world, after the one who chased his own rabbit and was killed by himself, he was only obtained by himself.

In such a flame, even the main source of the path of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Universe can be refined.The hegemony is enough to shake the earth.

Therefore, it is called'fire of rules'.

It can be said that this is a very practical flame, which can help Wang Yang to be very busy. Such a fusion, whether the ability to refine the origin of the avenue can still exist, Wang Yang is not too sure.

However, the only way is to go out on this road and integrate all the strengths of the whole body, but it is a necessary and only way.

At present, ten kinds of magical avatars are not complete. If you want to improve your strength, the fusion of four groups of fire is the only way.

"Huh? He, what does he want to do?"

The movement of Wang Yang is very small, but the distance of three hundred miles is also very subtle for these top overlords who are already at the peak of the universe.

Jiulong Zhenmo itself is always staring at Wang Yang, wanting to observe and see what he is doing.

Before, I didn't care about it, I just thought that I was shocked by fire waves here and there, but at this time, he clearly felt that this time, there was really a problem.

For example, when there is a short distance between the two, it used to be three hundred miles, but now it is only two hundred ninety-nine.

In such a short period of time, it has been a mile away.

"what do you want to do??"

I don't know why, a little bit of tension suddenly appeared in Jiulong Zhenmo's heart.Damn, how could this be the case?

Jiulong Zhenmo keeps comforting himself: it’s okay, it’s okay

However, when he was brought by the waves of fire again and came to the shortest distance between the two, he had determined that the human race was constantly approaching the distance from himself.

Because, at this time, the distance between the two is only 298 miles.

The fire wave blasted back and forth once, close to one kilometer between each other.

Three hundred kilometers, there are only three hundred back and forth.

"you guess!"

Facing the problem of Jiulong Zhenmo, Wang Yang opened his mouth, but no voice came out.

He can manipulate himself slightly, but it is impossible to shout loudly.However, with the strength of Jiulong Zhenmo, where would he not recognize his lips?

"I guess your sister..."

Jiulong was so angry that he scolded his mother, and he wished to kill the bastard.

"You wait!"

Wang Yang still has no voice, but his mouth is always open.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Jiulong Jiulong coldly stared at Wang Yang.Let's see, what is he going to do?

The distance between the two is constantly narrowing, and Wang Yang is also provoking time and time again in a silent manner.

Similarly, Jiulong Zhenmo responded time and time again, but only he knew how tense his heart was at this moment.

He will not forget that there is a machete in the hands of the human race, which can cut off his arm with a knife. Similarly, he will not forget that there is also a terrible flame on this human race, which can give him the real body of Kowloon. Lit.

It's just that the current self is in this fire wave, and as the fire wave returns, even if there is all kinds of tension in the heart, it has no effect.

"are you ready??"

Finally, three hundred back and forth, between the two, has been very close, if they have left the central position with the waves of the fire, I am afraid, at this time, they have collided with him.

Holding a ball of flame in his hand, the human race stood in his own passing place to wait for movement, but greeted himself with the flame in his hand, and even did not need to move, just waiting for himself to take the initiative to come to the door.

At this moment, there was infinite terror in the true spirit of Jiulong.

He didn't know exactly what the flame was, but he clearly remembered that the previous Nirvana fire had already been incorporated into the flame.

The fire of Nirvana is already so terrible. Could it be that this group of flames blended with the fire of Nirvana is not as good as the fire of Nirvana?

"Get away..."

Jiulong Zhenlu shouted angrily, trying to scare it away.

It's just that all of this is unlikely.

"Get away, get away..."

Knowing all this is futile, but Jiulong Zhenmo is still reluctant to give up, he is still doing the final fight, he wants to change the will of others in his own way.

It's just that everything is so unrealistic.

In the end, the flame was still hit by himself.