Chapter 110: The Boy and the Girl

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  A dark and mysterious lotus emerges from the palm of the hand, surrounded by a layer of green mist. The dark green petals unfold, and with a flick of the wrist, a gigantic illusory green lotus suddenly appears, grasping and twisting backwards.

  "Extremely Weird and Wonderful Hands"

  A loud bang.

  The two golden corpses behind instantly turned to dust, and the surging air violently collided with the stone wall of the Yongdao, opening up like a wave, and the layered ripples were like sharp blades, causing the four walls to crack open instantly.

  What a powerful force, Chen Mo was amazed again, this female demon's combat power is really terrifying. Any of the golden corpses, he and Xiao Ba joined forces to deal with, were also exhausted, but she was able to kill two with just one fierce move.

  It's just unknown who is stronger or weaker compared to their master.

  Her heart was also slightly amused, as if she had grasped a bit of the female demon's personality. As long as she could put aside her pride and pester her relentlessly, it wouldn't be like her to truly not care about herself; with her protection in the Dead City, both his and Xiao Ba's lives would be safe.

  Still secretly pleased with himself, Chen Mo's foot suddenly opened up a huge crack without warning. His heart skipped a beat, his vision went black, and he tightly grasped Ming Youlian as they plummeted straight down.

  The biting wind howled past my ears, the scorching air grew thicker, and Chen Mo's bare skin seemed to be seared by smoke and flames, as if he had fallen into the abyss of hell. Yet, his grip on Ming Yu's hand did not loosen in the slightest. A brilliant aura burst forth with a loud clang, and a suit of golden armor instantly materialized around him.

  Ming Youlian then displayed the floating technique of a pre-heavenly strong expert, slowing down his descent with Chen Mo.

  In the midst of continuous falling, a sudden flash appeared before his eyes, and a strange red light shot into Chen Mo's eyes. A spiral stone ladder retreated from above, with a pungent smell hitting his nose.

  But Mingyou Lian remained cold and proud. Her pair of eyes, like scissors cutting through water, swept across the eerie scene with a chilly gaze.

  She slightly frowned. In the meantime, the innate Xuanxiao transformed into a million green lights that wrapped around her, taking the opportunity to withdraw her small hand from Chen Mo's demonic claws. With one foot on the lotus, she stood proudly at the top of the highest iron chain.

  The silent falling continued, "Clang" sounded, hitting the iron chain suspended in the spiral stone staircase. The vibration of the iron chain was not very intense, as if many heavy objects were hanging on it.

  One hand hastily grabbed the iron chain and hung on it. Staring at a glance, but was frightened. In front of a large group of children were hanging upside down from the iron chain, swaying back and forth, gasping for air, their faces black with soot, in a state of coma.

  What's this strange state?

  Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, how could such a situation occur in the underground of this dead city?

  At a glance, layer upon layer, carefully counted. Astonishingly, there were exactly ninety-seven of them. He gave Mingyou Lian a chilling look, joking? This couldn't be Mingyou Lian's lair, and those children, were they captured to cultivate demonic powers?

  No way. If this is her lair, how could those undead creatures deal with her?

  At this moment, the beautiful lotus is on her face. It's also full of cold anger and frost, looking at those inverted boys and girls, as if she has something on her mind.

  "Haha! Poison Guanyin Mingyou Lotus, it's been a long time. Welcome to the Blood Flame Devil Pool."

  Suddenly, a gloomy and ominous sound came from beneath the huge altar, shaking people's eardrums.

  "Ah" Chen Mo's pupils dilated.

  Eight feet tall, with red eyebrows and hair, wearing a crimson cloak, swaggering and domineering, with a sinister smile - the figure was etched in his mind. Wasn't this the Red Flame King who had once clashed with Ming Yu Lian?

  My heart skipped a beat, and I thought to myself that something was off.

  This dead city is not as simple as one might imagine.

  "Flame Emperor, you've gathered so many children to cultivate demonic powers, a crime deserving of death ten thousand times over."

  Mingyou Lian's cold voice roared with anger, Xuan Sha suddenly burst forth, and the entire person was enveloped in a dark blue aura. From high above, iron chains flew down swiftly, hovering above the altar, starry eyes burning with cold flames, her heart clearly enraged to the extreme.

  Facing a formidable opponent no weaker than Ming Youlian, Chen Mo's heart was racing with fear, but at this moment, he had to stand on Ming Youlian's side, jump down the iron chain, and carefully retreat to her side. A man's dignity would not allow him to back down even a little bit.

  Besides, he had also seen that this Ming Youlian was probably a woman with an ugly face and a kind heart. If she were really a ruthless female demon, how would she take pity on these children? In terms of emotions and reason, he himself would help Ming Youlian.

  "Let go of the turtle," Chen Mo whispered to Xiao Ba, "Brother, when we make our move later, you'd better cover me well."

  As soon as the words fell, a "whoosh" sound was heard. The tortoise shell remained still, with Xiaobai's head and limbs all curled up inside, not moving at all, pretending not to have heard. Don't joke around, that's not Head Jinshi, but Chi Yan Wang. How powerful he is, you're not unaware of it, right? Now the best solution is to take advantage of the fact that both the female demon head and Chi Yan Wang are severely injured, and for the two brothers to slip away quietly.

  Big brother, big brother, you've been enchanted by the female demon, and it seems like you're having a great time touching her little hand?

  Chen sighed silently and scolded in a low voice, "This oily-headed and cunning little turtle."

  The Crimson Flame Emperor faced Ming Yu Lian, his laughter becoming even more sinister: "Ming Yu Lian, stop pretending to be a righteous envoy in front of me. With your cultivation of the Mystic Arts, you are far from being on the right path. Why not surrender to me and we can rule the Great Wind Nation together? I'll let you become the empress, with one person above all others."

  "Get out!"

  Mingyou lotus was cold and detached to the extreme, slender fingers rapidly and continuously pointed, the mysterious blue-green finger energy tore through the air, surging towards Chiyan Wang.

  The Red Flame King let out a loud laugh, and a thick demonic aura rose from his body. A dark mist swirled around him, and a magical shield materialized. The finger forces landed on the magical shield, but they were like mud cows entering the sea, leaving no trace.

  In the midst of maniacal laughter, a flame with a reddish-black hue, like a spiritual snake, shot towards the dark and mysterious lotus throne. The figure cackled with glee, saying: "Since you're not willing, that's fine too! Looking at your two auras, they're purely yin and yang, and yet you're still virgins? I've been cultivating my spiritual body, and it just so happens that I'm missing two. You two are delivered right to my doorstep, what a perfect coincidence! Hehe, although I'm a bit old...

  His face was flushed with a healthy glow, but in an instant, his complexion changed, and a dark aura burst forth, eerie and ominous, extremely ugly.

  Um, boys and girls?

  Even in such a critical moment, Chen Mo couldn't help but steal a glance at Ming Yu Lian.

  Her face suddenly turned icy, and it was clear that she was somewhat embarrassed and angry. Seeing Chen Mo's gaze, she added three points of anger and hummed: "What are you looking at?"

  Turning to face the Red Flame King, she angrily rebuked: "Old dog, you're looking for death." Her slender eyebrows rose, and a delicate shout was filled with endless killing intent, as the dark energy condensed in her jade palm, her jade fingers blooming like a green lotus, heavy shadows overlapping, killing intent sweeping towards him.

  A powerful move, "Extreme Phantom Thousand Illusion Hand", transformed into the thousand arms of the Thousand-Handed Guanyin, striking directly at the Scarlet Flame King.

  On the altar of emptiness, two colors of mysterious evil, red and scarlet, collide violently.

  "With a loud crash, the fierce impact came together, and the powerful energy shot out in waves, causing the blood pool around the altar to churn up layer upon layer of bloody foam, splashing and scattering onto the spiral stone steps, and staining the stone wall of the altar with a deep red bloodstain."

  With a surge of energy, the dark and mysterious lotus flower retreated into the air, its vital energy surging wildly. Raising an eyebrow, his eyes seemed somewhat heavy. Since their last battle, the Red Flame King's power had apparently increased greatly, and within the Red Flame Mystical Homicide, there seemed to be a thick, eerie aura of demonic energy that was extremely strange.

  Obviously, he must have practiced some powerful magic skills.

  Looking back at Chi Yan Wang, he was standing in mid-air, as stable as Mount Tai, with a loud and unceasing laughter.

  In that huge cauldron, flames surged up eight feet high, and against the backdrop of the scarlet flames, Chi Yan Wang's face looked even more ferocious.

  At the same time, Chen Mo, not far away, was also blown back by the astonishing aura, retreating seven or eight steps, with scorching hot air escaping from the Golden Bell Shield, making it hard to breathe.

  This is his second time watching the two men's thrilling battle, and he also feels that Akainu seems to have greatly increased in power.

  Last time, Mingyoulian seemed to have the upper hand. But this time, I'm afraid there's going to be some trouble.

  Chen Mo had not yet caught his breath when he saw the Red Flame King's sleeve wave, and the molten flames in the furnace churned like boiling water, with waves of intense heat surging higher and higher, as if the demonic corpses were about to spill out. They scrambled out of the furnace one after another, each trying to be the first.

  "Dokkan, today you will die here." The Red Flame King's aura was arrogant and overbearing, having cultivated the demonic tribe's techniques, he had already reached half a step into the Heavenly Stage. His strength definitely surpassed that of Ming Yu Lian. He raised his bright red palm, and a wave of layered flames coalesced into a massive flame slash, gathering the power to destroy heaven and earth in an instant, and slashed down towards Ming Yu's head with a fierce momentum.

  "Scarlet Flame Slash"

  Taking advantage of the terrain, his mysterious skills became even more powerful.

  Mingyou Lian's personality was strong and unyielding, and she did not show any weakness in the face of Chiyan Wang's powerful aura. Her body rose into the air, her dark blue skirt fluttering like a lotus flower in the wind, her jade arms swinging left and right as countless palm prints wove together to form a vast palm net that shot towards the giant fiery shovel.

  "Extremely Weird and Wonderful Hands"

  Boom!

  A deafening roar, two powerful auras fiercely collided. Only to see the black edges, continuously striking the fierce flames of the giant shovel, continuously being cut open by the flames one layer at a time, step by step pressing in.

  Ming Yu's forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat, shining like pearls. Suddenly, she bit her teeth and the black mysterious energy reached its peak, once again slapping out a series of palm prints that overlapped each other, layer by layer blocking the fierce flames' sharp aura, the rumbling sound grew louder and louder, shaking the entire altar unceasingly.

  The terrifying energy exploded continuously in front of Chen Mo, and despite the golden bell protecting his body, a bloody taste slowly seeped out of his mouth.

  The competition between the congenital high-ranking strongmen once again demonstrated their extraordinary strength. However, this time it was clear that Mingyu Lian was struggling, and this kind of hard-hitting battle was actually very consuming of Xuan Qi. It's unknown whether she can burst forth and defeat Chi Yan Wang.

  No matter what, I will always be on the same path as Ming Yu Lian. How can I just stand by and watch? Holding my breath and concentrating, I secretly circulate the mysterious energy of light, searching for a suitable opportunity to intervene.

  His own strength is far from theirs, and can only play a role at the most critical moment.

  ……(。。)