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The realm of 200 kings!  (2)

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    Paris turned into a flaming phoenix and charged.

    The wings were spread out, reaching a length of tens of meters, and the flames burning on his body grew rapidly, as if dyeing the sky red.

    "Well, it seems like he won't be able to beat him" Fang Lang narrowed his eyes, his sword energy exploded, wrapped around Gui Che, and then swung out his sword.

    The invisible sword energy swept across and easily cut the flaming phoenix.

    "It's useless, our abilities are just about restraining each other!" A chuckle came from Phoenix's mouth, and the flames burning in the cut body attracted each other, and healed again in an instant.

    "I'm really restrained" Thinking this, Fang Lang resisted across the river.

    Phoenix's head turned into a sharp arrow, piercing the Yidai Gui Che heavily. Immediately, Fang Lang was knocked away by the blow.

    However, Pariston stopped suddenly, flapped his wings, and rushed to a high place.

    "Blazing light!"

    The open wings suddenly burst into extreme heat, and the orange flames instantly turned into white, like beams of light, pouring down like rain towards the flying Fang Lang.

    "I have a headache, I'm not afraid of slashing, and even my armed domineering spirit can't catch this strange form." Fang Lang frowned slightly and swung his sword to cut off all the blazing light pouring towards him.

    The chopped flame beam was thrown into the sea water. Suddenly, the sea was roasted and thick steam came out.

    In a short period of time, the top of this sea area was like a fairyland on earth, filled with steam.

    Different from the fluids of the natural devil fruit, the extreme of the transformation system is a completely newer power. The weapon color is useless, and the slashing attack is useless. I am afraid that it can only be used to seize the moment when the opponent materializes and use melee strikes.  slight effect.

    However, in close combat, the body will withstand the extremely high temperature, and it may have been rapidly consumed before it hits the opponent.

    "This is troublesome. It seems that we are a little helpless here." Fang Lang stepped on the moon steps, flew out of the steam cloud, and then slashed with his sword.

    This sword gave birth to silver-white sword energy, and after it was struck out, its shape changed.

    From a perfect crescent shape, it turned into a spiral shape.

    "Don't you understand? The ultimate in the transformation system lies in the ever-changing forms!" Pariston mocked, not dodging or dodging.

    The spiral sword energy, like an electric drill, hit Pariston's chest, opening it instantly.

    Pariston¡¯s chest seemed to be hollowed out, with a shockingly large hole appearing.

    Normally, even Meruem would die, but Pariston's expression remained normal. Flames appeared around the hollowed out hole, and with a pop, it healed again.

    "Qianfeng!"

    Pariston did not have any prelude, just clapping his palms, and transformed into a phoenix again. This time, the flames ignited soaring into the sky, and countless small fireballs suddenly flew out from the pillar of flame hundreds of meters high.

    After the fire ball flew out, it turned into small phoenixes and flew towards Fang Lang in dense numbers.

    "Stop hiding, this is for tracking. Each one has a little bit of my will in it." Pariston looked from afar, with a playful smile on his lips, looking forward to Fang Lang's end.

    "Following?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but stepped on the void. He quickly retreated and changed direction several times.

    But these hundreds of little phoenixes had their eyes on him and followed him quickly.

    And because of several changes of direction and because the speed is not as fast as that of Little Phoenix, there is a tendency to eventually be surrounded.

    Hundreds of little phoenixes erupted from all sides, surrounding Fang Lang without any blind spots. After quickly approaching, they exploded under Pariston's gentle snap of his fingers.

    Boom!  !  !

    Huge serial explosions, flames engulfed Fang Lang. Because of this huge explosion, huge waves appeared in the sea below, with the explosion point as the center of the circle, slapping away in all directions.

    "Dead?" Pariston returned to his human form, but showed a surprised look, "I can't sense the breath of life. It's impossible to die so easily."

    Based on his understanding of Fang Lang, he couldn't be killed so easily.

    However, he waited quietly until the flames subsided and the smoke dispersed, without seeing anyone.

    "Really dead? Exploded to pieces?" Pariston looked back, shook his head, and said: "Dead, it seems he is really dead. After solving Fang Lang, he found Claudia  , rescue her, ShunJust deal with Fang Lang's lackeys and the catwoman.  "

    With such whispers, Pariston turned around and prepared to leave this space.

    Space is embodied and will not disappear because of the disappearance of the owner of the thoughts. It is more likely to become stronger due to the thoughts after death.

    But it doesn¡¯t matter to Pariston. In a strong space, it is man-made after all and can be broken open with brute force.

    With this thought in mind, he turned around, then his expression changed drastically, and he saw a figure.

    The owner of the figure was sitting on the edge of the dragon gate, defenseless, just like an ordinary person, sitting there casually, admiring the beautiful scenery of the sea.

    "Impossible!" Pariston paled in horror, "No matter how careless I am, it's impossible not to notice someone just ten meters away from me?! You!"

    The figure stood up slowly, patted his butt, and turned to look at Pariston.

    You can¡¯t misread it, you can recognize it even when it turns to ashes.

    Pariston saw Fang Lang. His whole body was exuding a light golden color, but there was no aura or anything strange about him. He could not see the powerful Fang Lang.

    "Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that I was forced out of this form. You're quite capable, Pariston." Fang Lang raised his chin, praised, scratched his head, and said, "I haven't used it here in a long time.  I feel a little bit unfamiliar with my strength, but everything is good.¡±

    "Who are you?" Pariston took a few steps back, distanced himself, and asked warily.

    "Don't you know me? You were dancing so happily in front of me just now." Fang Lang chuckled lightly and turned his hand to grab the sea.

    With this grab, the seawater rolled back, and the whole thing seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and a large piece was grabbed by force.

    Controlling all things, the realm of kings!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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