Chapter 130 (1/2)

The blood flame on the chest is still spreading,

”Demon king, come on, hit me! Can't you? You will be burned later, just as the first demon king did to me. Quietly enjoy the devil's flame! ”

Shure was still shouting madly, but his words brightened my eyes. The LORD with no skin on his chest and thick skin on his face was also hurt by the flame of the first generation. Then, would the flame used by the first generation be the dark flame I learned when I became a first-order demon king?

But whether I want to try it or not, I hold my fist and suddenly open it, and a green flame appears on my palm. The dark flame looks ugly, and it is not as domineering and strange as Shure's blood flame, but its power is really unusual.

I don't want to press the dark flame directly on my chest. Anyway, success or failure is death. What else can I hesitate.

Meeting the dark flame of blood flame was like seeing food. It wrapped the red blood flame very quickly. Under Shure's gaping, he swallowed the blood flame in just a moment.

The full dark flame jumped back to my hand. I can obviously feel that the dark flame has grown a bit. I think its power should also increase.

I raised my eyebrows, kindly looked at the stunned Shure opposite, politely but without losing hemp, and said, ”I hate three kinds of people most in my life. The first is to hit me, the second is not to know how to count, the third is not to know how to count, and the fourth is you!”

”Now let the demon king tell you what is the real devil's flame!”

After saying that, he pretended to force, flapped his wings behind him, and accelerated to fly to Shure.

He looked in horror, as if he remembered the fear dominated by the dark flame.

Ignore his surprise. He weighed the dark flame in his hand and gently threw the dark flame to Shure

“fireinthehole……”

The dark flame is small and lovely. It is like a beating ghost fire. Although it looks weak, its speed is amazing.

Seeing that he was about to hit Shure, Shure suddenly regained consciousness, flapped his wings in some confusion and flew to one side.

”Help me!” Shure suddenly shouted behind me, looking hurried and embarrassed.

Save him? My heart jumped wildly. I had planned to use the demon king Armor ability in my body to repair the skin and flesh damaged by the blood flame. But when I heard Shure's cry, I quickly gave up the repair and held a long sword to guard around.

Does he have a helper, the owner of the thurton manor house? But will the half ancestor of a blood clan expect a blood clan elder to rescue?

”Cluck, scum is always scum! Devil, long time no see! ”