"Hahaha... This palace has long noticed your existence!!"

The Demon Dragon King laughed wildly and kicked Yang Fan hard. A demon dragon aura burst out, covering Yang Fan.

What!

Yang Fan was disgraced and was defeated by the Demon Dragon King's trick. He had no choice but to hide from the sudden kick.

Bang--

The kick carried the dragon-shaped demonic light and stepped hard on Yang Fan's forehead.

With a "bang" sound, Yang Fan's forehead bloomed and his whole body was kicked.

"Boss Yang——"

Hu Fei's roar shocked Tianyu, his eyes red.

But how could Boss Yang be killed easily?

Then Yang Fan's body turned into a piece of yellow crystal powder.

"not good!!"

The Demon Dragon King knew he was fooled.

"Haha, come down--"

A chuckle came from his ears, and a green afterimage moved horizontally from under the soil layer to the side of the Demon Dragon King.

Boom~~~~

A force of gravity suddenly dropped!!

The Demon Dragon King fell down immediately.

As soon as he was about to escape, his body suddenly felt numb.

What's going on?

The Demon Dragon King found himself entangled by a black whip covered with dragon scale texture, his body was numb, and coupled with the gravity, he fell down immediately.

"Gagaha... I finally caught you."

The blood-sucking black dragon whip let out a smug smile and quickly absorbed the essence and blood in his body.

"Do it quickly-"

Yang Fan sent a voice to Hu Fei's spiritual consciousness in his mind.

"Look at me-"

Hu Fei roared, and the giant claws of the stone ape carried a trembling thunder fire, stabbing the Demon Dragon King's chest.

The Demon Dragon King's eyes showed a hint of panic for the first time. The dragon essence suddenly burst out in his body, and a dragon roar that shook the sky and roared open, causing a short gap to appear in the battle between the distance.

The next moment.

Boom———

A ferocious black dragon that was dozens of feet long left a blood hole in its chest, hovering in the sky with a roar of pain.

thump!!

Hu Fei's stone ape body fell to the ground with a bang, and his chest seemed to have been completely split, leaving a dragon claw scar like a chasm.

In the previous attack, although he penetrated the Demon Dragon King, he was also injured by the angry blow that turned into a true dragon form.

After repeated hard battles, he was injured more and more, and suddenly lost his combat power and was dying.

Yes, yell-

The dragon roar was deafening, and Yang Fan stepped on the back of the demon dragon with his feet. The blood-sucking black dragon whip also turned into a large and amazing black dragon whip, wrapping it tightly.

"Get out of here--"

A black dragon flame rose from the bloodsucking black dragon whip, shining with golden light, and swallowed Yang Fan and the bloodsucking black dragon whip.

"Ao...it hurts so much!!"

The blood-sucking black dragon whip screamed in pain.

Yang Fan sneered, and a golden light burst out from his whole body, as if it turned into an ancient god. The black dragon flame was immediately melted away as soon as it approached.

"What kind of real fire is this? It's so terrible!!"

The Demon Dragon King's terrified look could not get rid of Yang Fan and his whip.

The dragon's soul power in his body was quickly lost, and his face showed despair and fear.

"Hehe...Yang Fan, you haven't let go of Lord Demon Dragon King yet!"

A proud voice came from below.

I saw a scarred old man holding a long sword with a flashing sharp edge, placing it on the heads of Hu Fei and Qingyu.

The long sword shines brightly, weighing ten feet long and ten thousand pounds. With one knife, Hu Fei and others will definitely fall to the ground.

"What!!"

Yang Fan's expression changed. He had always ignored the unknown owner of the Demon Dragon King.

This person lost his combat power in the previous battle.

However, no one disturbed him. After recuperating for a while, although he had to recover and stand for a while, it was enough to kill Hu Fei and Qingyu at this moment.

"Let go of Lord Demon Dragon King, otherwise I will kill them."

The old man, who was charred in black, scolded coldly.

"Hahaha..." The bound Demon Dragon King laughed smugly: "Tian Fox King, you've done it well, you can do it in seconds!"

"You threaten me?"

Yang Fan's pupils shrank, and a cold light flashed.

He slowly raised his left hand, the "death left hand" he had never used.

The Tianfox King's body stiffened and suddenly started a cold war. He felt a shadow of death shrouded in it.

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