689 Go to hell and pay it back

"Bang!"

An explosion erupted over the territory that had turned into a sea of fire, causing the heat to roll.

The great sword that turned into a golden meteor was blasted away by Yan Bo for an unknown number of times, as if it had been bounced off, and while spinning in mid-air, it moved away from Luo Zhen again, and did not stop until it withdrew from an extremely long distance.

It's not known how many times it's happened.

Whenever Lucifer's great sword fell from the sky and turned into a golden meteor, trying to pierce Luo Zhen, the surrounding flames would rush over like fierce beasts, with terrifying heat, clashing with the hot wind released by Lucifer, producing a violent explosion and blowing it away.

In this situation, Lucifer was not only completely unable to approach Luo Zhen, but also suffered damage from explosions again and again, and his originally dazzling body was full of scorched black marks, some parts were spilling, and some chips were appearing, looking tattered, and there was no longer the gorgeous appearance it had before.

And the magic power on Lucifer's body is also getting less and less, and the hot wind blowing out is getting weaker and weaker, making the golden greatsword almost lose its propulsion and levitation, and it looks crumbling.

In this way, Lucifer has been able to hold on to the present, I have to say, it is a miracle.

No matter how precisely crafted it is, a doll is a doll after all, and under the true fire of the Fudo Ming King, even if it can hold up at the beginning, it will inevitably be burned into a pile of ashes in the second collision, right?

But Lucifer insisted on such a number of encounters, which is really incredible.

No, it can't be said to be incredible.

Because, as long as you are a person with a high degree of observation, you will find that every time the golden greatsword collides with the flame of the red lotus, the former will become weaker and damaged, and the latter will also respond to reduce the power every time, maintaining a strength that is just enough to crush the former.

This is clearly the result of manipulation.

Not only was it just Lucifer's side, but even Bronson's resistance was carefully adjusted.

"Huh... Ha... Ha... Hah..."

I saw that in the territory that turned into a sea of fire, Bronson, who had always maintained the shield of the "Demon Defense", also became crumbling, gasping extremely hard, not to mention, his face was extremely pale, and he looked so weak.

On closer inspection, the magic released from Bronson's body became almost inaudible, and even the shield in front of him was like broken glass, and the cracks were all over it, but it was still resisting the incoming flames.

With such a faint magic power and such a fragile defense, in the face of the true fire of the Immovable Ming King, it would not take even a second at all, and it would be directly devoured and burned into ashes.

But Bronson stayed up.

It's not that Bronson's perseverance is strong, it's just that the power of the incoming flames is also reduced according to the decrease in his magic.

Because of this, both Bronson and Lucifer looked tattered, crumbling, and frighteningly weak.

At the very least, Bronson was going crazy.

It's really going crazy.

When he saw Lucifer being blown away by the flames manipulated by Luo Zhen, Bronson knew that he would definitely not be able to kill Luo Zhen, so he could only wait until his magic power was exhausted and he would be buried in this sea of fire, completely losing hope of survival.

Bronson began to fear, began to despair, and accepted his fate, waiting for his magic to run out, and finally be burned by the flames.

However, just when Bronson was desperate, the power of the oncoming flames actually decreased a lot, and even the power of the flames against Lucifer decreased, so that Bronson held on.

This made Bronson ecstatic for a while.

"yes, his magic must be running out."

Even if he summoned that terrible dragon and summoned such a terrifying flame, Luo Zhen's magic power must have been consumed for most of it, so it was a matter of course that the power of the flame would drop.

That's what Bronson thought.

Bronson then had hope.

"As long as I can outlast him, that's my victory."

Bronson gritted his teeth and insisted, desperately squeezing out his own magic.

Subsequently, the power of the opponent's flame became weaker and weaker, which made Bronson confirm his guess even more, see more hope, and thus become more desperate.

Bronson desperately squeezed his body, squeezing out every bit of magic, trying to hold out longer than Luo Zhen.

It's a long game.

And I'm sure I'll be able to win.

"The so-called magic power is something that accumulates over time, the more you cultivate, the more huge it becomes, even if he is a genius, after all, he is just a student, only compared to the magic power, I can't lose."

Bronson made such a judgment based on the theory of the world, so that he could stick to it.

Over time, however, Bronson realized something was wrong.

That is, Luo Zhen did not show any weakness, and the magic power on his body did not weaken at all, while looking at him indifferently, he kept chanting unknown incantations, so that a heavy wave of flames could not stop swinging from his body and joining the sea of fire.

Obviously, it is so incinerating, logically speaking, the power of the flames should be stronger and stronger, not weaker and weaker, but Bronson found that every time he attacked his own flames, it was just enough to be resisted, allowing Bronson to maintain the maximum consumption of mana.

Seeing this, where is Bronson still unclear?

"He did it on purpose?"

Yes.

Luo really did it on purpose.

Deliberately not to burn him at once.

Deliberately not to solve him in one go.

Luo Zhen just wants to be like this, first give him despair, then give him hope, and finally let him experience despair, and use the true fire of King Ming to force him into a desperate situation little by little.

That's what I said, right?

"I'm going to torture you."

Now, Luo Zhen is making it happen.

This made Bronson's heart cold at first, and then extremely angry.

"How dare you tease me...!?"

Bronson was angry in his heart, manipulated Lucifer several times, and attacked Luo Zhen desperately, but in the end, he was still blown away by the fluctuating flames around Luo Zhen's body, and he couldn't get close to him at all.

In this way, Luo Zhen burned little by little, making Bronson keep going back and forth on the verge of death, and Bronson was almost tormented to madness.

"Ahh

Bronson let out a hideous roar, as if squandering his life, squeezing out all the magic power in his body, just to break free from the desperate situation in front of him and get rid of the despair in front of him.

It's a pity that it's just a dying throe.

"Bang!"

In the sky, the scarred Lucifer was once again blasted away by the flames, and finally could no longer continue the battle, falling into the sea of fire, engulfed in flames.

"Bang!"

At the same time, Bronson's magic power was exhausted, causing the "Magic Defense" in front of him to also shatter and disappear.

Bronson, whose face was pale, lost all his strength and ushered in the karmic fire of the red lotus.

Just when Bronson thought that he would never be spared this time, the oncoming flames did not directly pounce on him, but climbed on his feet first.

"Ahh

The scream sounded a second time on Bronson's body.

It's just that this time it's not a roar, it's a scream.

Bronson tried to get rid of the flames burning in his feet, but because of the exhaustion of his magic power, he couldn't even use his strength, so he could only fall to the ground and howl in pain.

The flames were like snakes, covering its body little by little, slowly, slowly, slowly, gradually burning Bronson's body.

"Ahh

Bronson's screams resounded throughout the sea of fire, and it seemed so sad.

After a while, Bronson's feet were burned.

At this time, the flames burned his hands.

After a while, Bronson's hand was burned.

That's when the flames burned his body.

Bronson endured incessant burning, screaming, wailing, and wailing, and was not even allowed to fall unconscious.

By the time the flames were extinguished, Bronson was no longer human, dying.

“————”

The sound of incantations echoing around him stopped.

The flames that permeated the surroundings died down.

The suspected Bronson's flesh twitched on the ground, but it wasn't dead yet.

A pair of feet appeared in front of Bronson, entering his sloppy, blurred vision.

"You can go to hell to pay the rest of the debt."

Such a sentence became the last words Bronson heard in his life.

Immediately...

"Bang!"

The foot in front of him suddenly flew up, kicked it into the flames beside it, and disappeared into the karmic fire.

At this point, the puppet who was once closest to the Demon King died.

In the most brutal way, he paid for all his crimes.