HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

"It's unbelievable how many secrets this girl has hidden!"

Kunpeng shook his head with a wry smile, and simply accepted this power directly.

In just an instant, the rays of light from the two endless fires actually produced a completely different amazing change at this moment!

The endless fire on the left has transformed into a bright blue flame complete body posture!

The fire on the right turned into a rich blood red!

The power of the two endless fires produced such a mutation, bursting out a superpower that surpassed the limit of the main god-level guardian, making every onlooker on the scene stunned.

It was at this moment that both Yawei and Somyo gave Thorn Needle a deep look inconceivably.

Perhaps these two girls seem to know the secret of the mutation of the two fires!

Generally speaking, the purest flame of heaven and earth is only the state of basic fire when it is taken out.

Only by being stimulated and fused by certain special conditions can there be a very low probability of mutation and promotion to a truly perfect flame!

Obviously, Kunpeng has once again become the darling of God...

Kunpeng has read countless people, but he admits that he has never really seen through this woman.

The only thing that is certain is that she will never harm herself and Little Magic Star.

Feeling the two scorching flames in the palm of his hand, giving him a surging energy like Wang Yang, Kunpeng's momentum swelled to the peak in an instant.

"How on earth did you do it, a mortal body can never perfectly carry the power of two endless fires!"

Although Death is an ambitious and unscrupulous conspiracy, it must be admitted that this guy's desire for knowledge in the unknown field is really unmatched by ordinary people.

"You're right, if I was really just the most ordinary mortal body, ten of me would have been melted by the power of this fire. But there is a saying that, sometimes, what the eyes see, Not necessarily the truth."

Kunpeng sneered, his movement speed instantly increased to the extreme, and his body turned into a phantom and completely lost its trace.

"What about people?"

The **** of death was furious.

What he hates most is to be with this kind of guy who is so fast that he is caught off guard.

The **** of death is essentially the category of the mage, and the pure warrior type powerhouse that restrains the old unicorn the most, the more he dares to be tough, the less afraid he is.

But once he comes into contact with a top powerhouse with assassin attributes, the **** of death often has a headache, worrying that his body will be inadvertently threatened by the other party's inadvertent damage.

"The **** of death. You have always judged the fate of others. I don't know how you feel now, shrouded in the power of death from other people?"

Kunpeng deliberately used this method to suppress the arrogance of the God of Death, and to build enough confidence for the powerhouses of his own team below.

What kind of tyrannical power is that able to beat the main **** of one party to the point where he dares not move?

"Boy, if you have the guts, stand up and collide with me in an upright manner. If you hide your head and show your tail like this, you have lost the demeanor of a generation of masters!"

"Hahaha... We were called by ants and ants before, but now I know you have changed your mind? Today I will make you lose everything!"

In an instant, the top of Death God's head was completely locked by two scorching bright lights, followed by two completely endless flames in Kunpeng's palm, turning into two intertwined fire dragons, frantically strangling towards Kunpeng's body below.

The intense sense of oppression, not to mention how the **** of death feels, even the people who are farther away from them and the others below, feel the pressure of suffocation!

The death god's eyes were splitting, instinctively clenching the scepter in his hand, obviously he had already planned a strong counterattack.

"Hmph, Kunpeng, I'll let you understand that being arrogant and arrogant will eventually make you lose everything!"

Boom!

The two fire dragons condensed together, and at the last moment merged into two irresistible sources of power, slamming heavily on the surface of the God of Death's body protection.

At the end of the flame, Kunpeng Lingtian's palm pressed down on the face of the God of Death.

From the perspective of the **** of death, Kunpeng is like the ruler of the world born in the flames. In this battlefield, no one can resist his majesty and judgment.

"ended!!"*