1002 Invincible Nether King, Cooking Competition (1/2)
The air seemed to freeze at this moment.
The surrounding people felt like they got stuck in a swamp as they could hardly move.
Everybody gawked at Nether King Er Ha in the void, dropping their jaws. They had never been this surprised before.
Nethery's black eyes were filled with shock. Is he… the Nether King Er Ha she knew?
Flowery hid behind Nethery. Looking up at Nether King Er Ha in his scarlet armor, her Tri-Flower Snake Eyes were filled with light.
Luo Ji covered her mouth, her eyes showing her admiration.
”Wow! Nether Divine Armor! Big Brother Nether King is so handsome!”
Nether King Er Ha in his scarlet armor had become the focus of everyone at this moment. Even the immortal flame not far from him was dimmed out under his radiance.
Jin Jiao, who was holding an iron fan, looked at Nether King Er Ha in the void. His eyes were full of excitement as he gazed at the latter.
”His Highness hates it the most when people talk about my old man…” Nether King Er Ha said coldly.
Wearing the Nether Divine Armor, Nether King Er Ha's overall look and aura changed drastically. It made people feel that he was a completely different person.
At that moment, Nether King Er Ha looked every inch the great Lord of Netherworld.
”Finally, you put on the Nether Divine Armor… You finally look like the Lord of Netherworld…” Jin Jiao guffawed.
His grip tightened on the Corpse Ghost Soul Sealing Fan as his eyes focused. A moment later, his shoulder shook once, and the fan enlarged.
He held the massive iron fan with both hands, fanning at Nether King Er Ha.
However…
Jin Jiao's eyes shrank…
The deadly wind didn't appear.
In fact, his fan couldn't even flap.
Nether King Er Ha had appeared in front of Jin Jiao without his notice. He raised his arm, which was covered in scarlet armor, grabbing the handle of the iron fan.
No matter how much force Jin Jiao used, he couldn't wield his fan.
Wearing Nether Divine Armor, Nether King Er Ha's eyes changed. They narrowed, accentuating his cold, noble and proud features.
Jin Jiao faced the Nether King. Their eyes met in the void.
Nether King Er Ha raised another hand, flicking his fingers…
Even his fingers were covered in Nether Divine Armor. His finger poked on Jin Jiao's forehead.
Boom!
Jin Jiao was blown backward, and he was sent flying across the air with a sonic boom.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The lotus land of inheritance seemed to explode as tremors shook violently.
Nether King Er Ha hovered in the void. Inside his helmet, his eyes looked indifferent.
With just one strike, Jin Jiao was defeated.
However…
It wasn't over yet.
The lotus land of inheritance was shattered, breaking into pieces.
Jin Jiao appeared. Standing quietly on a piece of broken land, he lifted his head, gazing at Nether King Er Ha.
He got a swollen lump on his forehead, which was bleeding…
Jin Jiao was wounded.
”Too strong… But it feels so good!” Jin Jiao grinned, then laughed loudly.
Suddenly, he wielded his iron fan!
Boom!
The storm came with cold death, sweeping over one more time.
Eventually, the wild wind evolved into a tornado. The broken ground was cleaned and gathered, becoming a fierce stone dragon.
Nether King Er Ha continued to hover in the air. With his arms crossed in front of his chest, he watched indifferently.
Facing the incoming, massive tornado, it looked like the roaring stone dragon didn't affect him in the slightest. He still looked noble and elegant.
The two metal wings on his back shook once, shooting.
Rumble! Rumble!
The two wings turned into sharp knives, slashing at the stone dragon. They moved so fast that ordinary eyes couldn't catch their shadows.
The stone dragon was shattered, and the tornado along with it scattered…
Jin Jiao laughed wildly.
However, a moment later, his laughter ceased.
Because Nether King Er Ha's scarlet body had appeared right in front of him.
”What's so funny?” Nether King Er Ha asked calmly. Then, he turned his hand, blowing.
Boom.
He slapped Jin Jiao's face.
Jin Jiao's eyes narrowed. His face seemed deformed as he was blown away sharply.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The ground was hit again, exploding unceasingly. A several hundred-meter crater appeared with Jin Jiao's body in the center.
”You want to fight? Come…”
In a flash, Nether King Er Ha appeared right above Jin Jiao, who was climbing out of the deep hole.
His foot gently dipped.
The moment Jin Jiao jutted his head out, he was stomped on, causing the ground to explode one more time.
Boom!
It was a loud explosion, though. Jin Jiao was sent to the air from the ground, floating.
Nether King Er Ha faced him.
Jin Jiao's eyes shrank…
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Invisible punches walloped at Jin Jiao's body, making it twist continuously in the air. His black armor was dented severely.
”Don't you want to fight? Fight me!” Nether King Er Ha's cold and narrowed eyes were filled with violence.
However, Jin Jiao didn't have a bit of strength to resist.
Far from them, Luo Ji dropped her jaw.
Nethery and Flowery were dumbstruck at their spots.
This one-sided attack… What the hell is going on?
Boom!
Jin Jiao's battered body trembled as Nether King Er Ha grabbed his head single-handedly.
Bam!
Nether King Er Ha wasn't polite, banging his head onto Jin Jiao's head.
Jin Jiao's head was about to blast open. Blood ran from his nostrils and mouth…
He had never been in such an intense situation before.
His face was deformed, his armor dented…
Swish…
In the end, Jin Jiao fell, his body sprawled on the ground. His chest thrust in and out as he panted heavily.
On the Netherworld Ship, Nethery exhaled.
Nether King Er Ha was, after all, the Lord of Netherworld…
The corners of her mouth rose. Jin Jiao, an Earth Prison Overlord, couldn't subdue him.
Rumble! Rumble!
Rocks slowly rolled.
Jin Jiao had strange eyes, gazing at Nether King Er Ha. Spitting blood, he got up on his feet, still laughing…
”Lord Nether King, Your Highness… Game's over!”
What?