Chapter 941 Who Allowed You to Look Directly at Me? Bastard!

Boom!

The Hell Angel descended from the sky and landed heavily on the lava, splashing countless hot magma. He stepped on the magma and walked towards Fang Xiu step by step.

The extremely oppressive figure stopped in front of Fang Xiu, staring at him expressionlessly.

"Now, I'm here."

Dozens of Flame Demons surrounded them, looking at the two people confronting each other with a look of watching a good show.

"You despicable Eastern demon, you dare to challenge the majesty of Lord Hell Angel, you deserve to die!"

"You are obviously an Eastern demon, but you always show an attitude of looking down on us. Today I want to see how he kneels down and begs for mercy."

Everyone is looking forward to the Demon King Peng showing his ugly face in the face of life and death. They have long been fed up with the Demon King Peng's condescending attitude.

Fang Xiu ignored the discussions around him and slowly put down the divine feather spear in his hand. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the tall figure of the prison angel, and said indifferently: "Who allowed you to look directly at me? Bastard!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

No one thought that the Demon King Peng would dare to be so arrogant and insult the Lord of the Prison Angel in person. How dare he! ?

Even the Prison Angel himself did not expect that the Demon King Peng, who always bullied the weak and feared the strong, would be so courageous today?

He was not angry at first, but felt ridiculous, as if he saw an ant provoking an elephant.

"I'm really curious, Demon King Peng, where do you get the courage to challenge me?" A sneer appeared on the face of the prison angel: "Do you think that you can ignore my majesty by devouring those trash? Not to mention that you can't refine it in such a short time, even if you have refined it, what's the use?

The strength of the upper-level demon god is far beyond the imagination of a middle-level demon god like you!"

The West calls the first, second and third grades the upper level, the fourth, fifth and sixth grades the middle level, and the rest the lower level.

Hearing this, Fang Xiu's mouth drew a cruel smile, and the tyranny in his eyes was almost undisguised. He slowly stood up, holding the divine feather spear in his hand, with the tip of the spear pointing to the ground.

"Have you finished your last words?"

The prison angel's eyes turned cold, and the murderous intent boiled.

"You are looking for death!"

Boom!

The terrifying breath erupted from the prison angel's burly body, causing the world to fall into a terrifying scene of collapse.

The dazzling red hell chains on his body creaked, showing the anger of the master.

Under this power, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were surrendering to him, making everything pale and the mountains and rivers dim.

The surrounding fire demons had already hidden thousands of miles away, not daring to face this terrifying aura.

Fang Xiu, who was in the center of the storm, had a more and more playful expression on his face: "That's it?"

"Die!" The prison angel was furious, waving his right hand violently, holding a hell chain in his hand, and fiercely whipping it towards Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu's expression remained unchanged, and he lightly raised the golden divine feather spear and used the first of the twelve styles of the universe spear technique - Piercing the Clouds!

The divine feather spear turned into a golden stream of light and stabbed the hell chain that was attacking.

Bang!

A huge metal clang sounded, and an incredible scene appeared. The hell chain was actually picked up and flew away by this spear.

"What!? Demon King Peng can actually block the attack of Lord Hell Angel?"

"This Demon King Peng is indeed quite capable, but Lord Hell Angel is not serious yet. Once he is serious, Demon King Peng will not last more than three moves."

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the Hell Angel: "Not bad strength, is this your confidence?"

Fang Xiu shook his head with some disappointment: "Upper Heavenly Demon God, just so-so."

"Well, well, I didn't expect that in this Jealous Prison, I would be looked down upon by a middle-level Heavenly Demon God..."

"So noisy!"

Swish!

The second style of the Universe Spear Technique-Flowing Light!

The God Feather Spear turned into a golden afterimage, and the tip of the spear burned with golden flames, like an eternal scorching sun, cutting through the void and piercing the body of the Hell Angel.

Ding!

The God Feather Spear was blocked by the hell chain wrapped around the Hell Angel, but the vast and immeasurable power attached to the spear could not be resisted at all.

With a bang, the majestic body of the Hell Angel could not stop flying backwards, plowing a long gully on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Flame Demons doubted their eyes.

"What did I see? Lord Hell Angel was actually beaten back!?"

"This Peng Demon King is only a fourth-grade, but he can actually force Lord Hell Angel back. Is this their Eastern magical power?"

The body of the Hell Angel was strangely straight in the process of flying backwards, his face was blue and white, and he was obviously a little embarrassed. He just wanted to ignore the attack. He was confident that the opponent's attack could not destroy the hell chain, and this was the fact.

But he didn't expect Fang Xiu to have such great power.

"Despicable Eastern demon, dare to use magic to sneak attack me!"

Hearing this familiar words, Fang Xiu's grim smile became more and more obvious: "It's really the same lineage. You Westerners are really used to calling attacks that can't be taken as sneak attacks."

Boom!

The terrifying hell lava gushed out from the prison angel, turning into a huge scarlet and hot war spear, piercing the void.

Before the attack arrived, the temperature attached to it had melted the void around Fang Xiu like a candle.

Seeing that the prison angel was anxious, Fang Xiu frowned slightly. He was thinking about how to defeat the prison angel. In fact, it was not difficult to defeat the prison angel. The difficult part was how to defeat him while wearing the vest of Peng Demon King.

It was too easy to be exposed if he burst out with too much power beyond Peng Demon King.

At this time, the lava war spear was already close at hand, and Fang Xiu made a decision.

The twelfth style of Huanyu Marksmanship - floating ashes!

Sizzling....

Golden fire shot up from Fang Xiu's body into the sky. His foundation, strength, and potential were burning crazily, and the aura on his body was rising steadily, as if he was concentrating all his power into the Divine Feather Spear.

A flash of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the Hell Angel. After all, he is the middle-ranking demon god. Faced with my casual attack, he will burn his foundation and explode with all his strength.

At this moment, Fang Xiu is thinking, is it almost burning? Five points should be enough, right? Do you want to take it back?

clang! !

The huge war spear was firmly blocked by a ray of golden light that was condensed to the extreme. The two collided and erupted into a torrent of power that destroyed the world.

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