In the thick smoke, painful howls could be heard one after another. They were the desperate cries of the people who were attacked by black fire bombs. They struggled in the sea of ​​fire but could not escape this horrible destruction.

"No, damn it, retreat quickly," Long Yi and Long Er were also affected by the dense explosion, forcing his pressure to stop. He almost couldn't maintain his tall and majestic image, and retreated in a panic while driving the dragon.

The eight men did not give them a chance to breathe. They quickly dispersed and attacked from different directions.

Yan Ning caught up with Long Yi and blocked his way. He raised an evil smile and tossed the black fire bomb in his hand with ill intentions.

"Don't run! I'm waiting for you, why are you running?"

"Hmph, you don't know what you're talking about. How dare you, a brat, challenge your Lord Long..." Before Long Yi could even utter the last word "Lord", Yan Ning quickly threw a black ball at him, cursing.

"The villain dies because of talking too much, don't you know? Let's see where you can run to. Take my ball first."

"Boom," Long Yi was hit hard by a black ball. The power of the explosion made him fly backwards immediately.

"Ah! Despicable, you even poisoned me?" Long Yi was contaminated by the poisonous gas released by the explosion, which made him weak all over in an instant. Even the dragon began to roll restlessly, roaring and leaping in the air, and threw Long Yi away in a few rounds.

This was a modified secret weapon that Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan refined later. She asked Lingyou to send it to Wanbao Pavilion from time to time. At that time, Youan and the other four were VIP guests in Wanbao Pavilion, and they could buy ten times more treasures than others at once.

The four of them did not hesitate, knowing that these were all good treasures refined by the Spirit Master. They spent almost all of their savings and bought back a lot of good things.

When Yan Ning saw Long Yi's face twisted in pain, his admiration for Master Ling reached a new level.

As the saying goes, if you are sick, I will kill you.

Without saying a word, Yan Ning immediately flashed in front of Long Yi, with a blazing flame condensed on his fist, and fiercely smashed it towards Long Yi's chest. In Long Yi's horrified eyes,

"bang bang bang"

The continuous heavy punches actually left Long Yi with no power to fight back. The detoxification pill he quickly swallowed was useless. He could only stare with wide eyes in horror as Yan Ning beat him violently.

"Long Kui, hurry up, kill him," Long Yi's consciousness sea frantically called out to the dragon to fight back, but he called out several times but got no response. He turned around and glanced.

My goodness, the scene before him almost made him vomit. He saw the scales on Long Kui's body fall off inch by inch. As he struggled, more than half of them fell off. The scales of the dragon were everywhere on the rocks and in the sand. As the dragon struggled more and more fiercely, his skin and flesh also fell off inch by inch. Long Yi was shocked. It had only been a short time, and the poison had already penetrated into his bones? What kind of poison was so powerful that even he, a Divine Emperor, could be affected?

Long Yi waited for Yan Ning in disbelief, and Yan Ning seemed to understand the unwillingness and confusion in his eyes.

"Haha, you're surprised, right? So useless, oh! To die before achieving one's goal is to make heroes cry, hahaha, where can you go to seek justice, right?" Yan Ning deliberately poked people in the lungs, "Look at you, you have practiced hard until now, but you died because you followed the wrong master. Hahaha! Do you think your life is worth it? It's definitely not worth it, oh, I feel sad for you, so sad!"

"You... stop talking nonsense. It is the honor of dragon knights like us to sacrifice our lives and everything for our master. What do you know?" Long Yi was so angry that he spat out several mouthfuls of blood while refuting loudly.

"Ahem, you're going to die a miserable death. Do you think you'll win if you kill me and Long Er? I'm telling you, we have thousands of dragon knights. Can you kill them all? Just wait for your death and the revenge of the dragon knights!" Long Yi yelled hysterically, and in an instant, his energy and spirit disappeared. His flesh and blood began to fall off bit by bit, and blood flowed everywhere. Soon, his bones were visible. He looked really horrible.

"Oh, the treasure produced by Master Ling is really useful. A pseudo-God Emperor was dealt with so easily. We have to use it sparingly." Yan Ning carefully put away the black ball that he was about to throw out.

"Hmph! I'm not afraid of you." Yan Ning kicked the still-breathing Long Yi far away, and he fell directly into the Fallen Sea. Countless strange fish with sharp teeth quickly surrounded him, and soon, Long Yi was left with only a pile of bones, sinking to the bottom of the sea.

Over there, Long Er suffered the same treatment. He was kicked into the sea by Qingyun. He had already seen the scene just now, and he thought this was the best place for a dragon knight.

As for the two dragons, only bones were left. Their bodies had long been corroded to the point where only a skeleton remained, emitting a faint smell of decay. Seeing this, Qingyao put the two dragon bones into her storage ring without hesitation, secretly thinking in her heart that when she returns to the Spirit Master in the future, she must give these precious dragon bones to him. She believed that with the Spirit Master's attainments in refining weapons, he would be able to refine these dragon bones into a peerless divine weapon.

At the same time, the battlefield under the cliffs of the sea presented a tragic scene as expected. Countless corpses were lying on the ground, blood dyed the sand red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The aftermath of the battle was still raging, and from time to time, rubble and broken limbs were blown away. The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

"Hurry, someone is trying to escape over there," Youan pointed at the last few people who wanted to hide in the Devil's Forest. Although the Devil's Forest was dangerous, there was still a way to survive. So they couldn't let these bastards escape.

After dealing with Long Yi, Yan Ning flashed to Youan's side and looked in the direction he pointed. He said,

"Leave it to me," before he finished speaking, the man had already caught up.

"Be careful," Euan yelled behind him.

"I'll go help him." Wu Mo's body was splattered with blood, and blood was dripping from his sword. His expressionless face was full of murderous intent, and the next moment, he chased after him.

After half an hour, Zhao Tingrui, Nanze Qingyun and others began to clean up the battlefield. They did not expect the battle to end so quickly.

This was the first time they used the equipment refined by the Spirit Master, and the combat power was simply incredible.

It can even kill a master at the Pseudo-God Emperor level so easily. How powerful must this poisonous smoke be?

Fortunately, the owner of Wanbao Pavilion provided detoxification pills to VIP customers, otherwise, they would have been infected themselves.

After cleaning up the battlefield and looting a lot of goodies, they set fire to the corpses and destroyed all traces, and then returned to the octagonal pavilion.

Not long after, Yan Ning and Wu Mo also came back. Judging from their expressions, they must have dealt with the person.

Everyone started to sit together again to share the spoils and the experience of the battle.