C417 Demon King's Chasing
C417 Demon King's Chasing
The youth pointed at the two plump fruits on the opposite wall and said, "Let's hurry up and get it so that Little Yuan can dissolve the cold poison."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked forward. Wu Shuang hesitated for a moment and then followed him one step behind.
As the two of them walked along the narrow border, the demon king suddenly flapped his wings and flew up. Every time he flapped his wings, the volcanic crater would violently shake, causing a large amount of gravel to fall.
"Let's go! We have to get the Fire Origin Fruit before the Demon Emperor does!"
The young man shouted loudly, and a divine rainbow appeared above his head. It was actually an almighty being from the Nature Creating Stage, and his footsteps became as fast as a ghost, instantly increasing the distance between the two of them.
Wu Shuang looked down at the Monster King. Even though it was a few thousand meters away, it could only flap its wings a few times.
"Dingtian!" The youth called Wu Shuang again. The latter no longer hesitated and immediately chased after him.
BOOM!
A huge fireball sprayed onto the place where Wu Shuang had stayed before. The raging flames easily dug out a large piece of rock. The terrifying high temperature melted part of the rock.
Wu Shuang did not dare to stop. His speed was not as fast as the boy in front of him, so no matter how much he chased, he would fall behind by a huge margin.
"My speed is too slow. I'm really sorry." Wu Shuang's head was filled with black lines. He had never been this depressed before.
In Xiao Dingtian's memory, he and the youth were separated by a long distance. As the two ran, they were still chatting. Even though the Demon King was hanging behind them, they were still safe for a short period of time.
However, if it was Wu Shuang, the entire script would be different. The young man was performing a "single crosstalk" while "Xiao Dingtian", who was originally fine, had become the target of the Demon King. He was always a hair's breadth away from death.
Another three fireballs came one after another and blew up a piece of the rock wall, burying Wu Shuang inside.
The flowing flames unrestrainedly licked his armor, the silvery-white dragon armor had almost melted long ago, even the "Demon Thorn Spell Armor" inside was somewhat deformed.
Wu Shuang had a head full of charred hair and a face as black as charcoal. When he opened his mouth, black smoke came out.
"F * ck you, are you done yet?!" Wu Shuang roared and the warsong "Anxiety" boomed. A smiling and crying face appeared on top of the demon king's head. However, the demon king was stunned for less than a second before the fireball in his mouth shot out once again.
This time, the place of impact was the tunnel in front of Wu Shuang. Along with a large amount of fire and explosions, the tunnel turned into thousands of pieces of debris and fell down.
Wu Shuang was immediately shocked. F * ck, how can we run without a road? What made him even more mad was that the youth a thousand meters away exclaimed to the air beside him, "Dingtian, our escape route is broken. I'm afraid we can only find another way out."
"F * ck you, laozi is here!" Wu Shuang wanted to cry, but no tears came out. Behind him, a strong wind kicked up and pushed him forward, almost standing at the edge of the broken road.
A hot breath rubbed against Wu Shuang's armor, making the sound of blades scraping against each other.
Wu Shuang slowly turned his head around and saw that the Demon King was staring at him with his huge eyes. Every time the slit pupil in his eye contracted, a membrane would cover the entire eyeball.
When he spit out his eyes again, the Monster King discovered that the little Dou Ding in front of him had actually swung out a red long spear, grabbing it as he flew towards the human in front of him.
Wu Shuang hoped that the Demon King behind him would follow the script and develop according to it. However, the sad reality was that as the southern stone monument, the transformed Demon King would keep a close eye on him until his death or the completion of the test.
Huala!
The Monster King flapped its wings and chased after Wu Shuang, getting closer and closer.
Wu Shuang held onto the Dragon Gun with one hand and immediately started playing "Open Fire" with the other. The fireball formed by the red melody was floating behind him like a fire shield, surrounding him.
The pillar of fire attacked, instantly breaking through the fireball's defense and violently blowing on the "Demon Thorn Spell Armor". Even a king level equipment would not be able to escape such high temperatures.
Along with the rupture of the "Demon Thorn Spell Armor", the tongue of fire ruthlessly licked Wu Shuang's back. Large areas of muscles were necrotic and carbonized, and the blood immediately dried up and congealed on Wu Shuang's back.
Wu Shuang's eyes were wide open as he felt the rapid loss of his life force. He immediately played "The Red Sun" in suspense.
Life and death originally ran in opposite directions, but it kept on happening on Wu Shuang's body. His skin went from carbonized to tender, then to carbonized again. His bald head also had a few new hairs on it.
This purgatory like torture lasted for five seconds before it finally stopped.
If he did not disperse the Dragon Gun in time, he would have definitely pierced through this bastard. Furthermore, the distance between the Demon King and them was less than a thousand meters.
"Dingtian, the Monster King has caught up. Let's attack together." The youth abruptly turned his head and swept his gaze in all directions. Pointing at a large rock, he said, "First, delay it. I will break that huge rock."
"Big brother, are you kidding? I can hold it back, do you still need to run?" Wu Shuang rolled his eyes. He knew that it was useless to complain. As he saw the Monster King rush towards him, in a split-second, he played "Trust in Myself".
"Let's go all out!" Triple the "Instantaneous Burst" activated, Wu Shuang leaped up as his arms that were wrapped in a melody spiral struck towards the Demon King with his mouth wide open like a drill.
In the next moment, a total of eighteen Five-claw Golden Dragon surged out. Each of them were as thick as a man with a body that was five meters long.
Rumble rumble rumble!
Amidst the terrifying thunderous explosion, a shallow crater appeared on the black armour of the Monster King. A large number of cracks spread from the edges of the crater to the surroundings.
"Well done!" The youth praised, and at this very moment, he smashed the huge rock that hung over the demon king's head.
The huge rock, half the size of the Demon King, whizzed as it hit the black armor of the Demon King, causing its body to stagger for a moment. It stumbled and crashed into a rock wall at the side, then slid down.
"Dingtian, before it catches up, let's quickly run." The youth shouted loudly. He took the lead and ran forward.
Wu Shuang curled his lips and followed closely, afraid that something bad would happen again.
After running for three hundred meters, the fallen Demon King recovered and flapped his wings to catch up. He first spat out a fireball, which destroyed the path in front of the two before spitting out another stream of raging flames towards them.
Wu Shuang wanted to praise Wu Shuang's ability, but he was caught off guard. The ground under the feet of the boy crumbled due to being unable to withstand the scorching flames and he fell down along with Wu Shuang.
"Dingtian, save me!" As the youth fell, he reached out his hand to Wu Shuang.