Chapter 1230 Stop It, I'm Going to Be Beaten to Death

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Poor Lord Chihuo, who was already in a state of disgrace after being burned by the flames, was hit by the fire hammer again, and immediately vomited blood and wailed, and even several bones in his chest were broken.

Fortunately, Chihuo was a member of the Purgatory Demon Clan, and his physical fitness was famously strong and terrifying. After being hurt again and again, his vitality was still extremely strong, and he still had time to curse: "Damn human boy, how dare you go wild in my Chihuo Castle? Let me go quickly, Lord, otherwise you will die without a burial place."

These words were of course still translated by Mei'er. The language of the Purgatory Demon Clan has its own unique grammatical rules and expressions. Mei'er just translated Chihuo's meaning into Earth Chinese.

"Haha!" Wang Yan laughed, "Great Lord Chihuo, even at this point, you still dare to be stubborn. I want to see how you can make me die without a burial place?"

As he said, Wang Yan swung the flaming war hammer again, and smashed and hit Lord Chihuo.

Such an amazing scene made the subjects and soldiers of Chihuo Castle dumbfounded on the spot. They never thought that the dignified Lord Chihuo would be beaten into a dog by a human, and even the proud Hellfire Tide was instigated by the other party.

Everyone's heart was broken, and it was difficult to accept such a fact for a while. That was Lord Chihuo, the son of the dignified Red Demon King, who might become a demon king in the future.

"Help!"

Lord Chihuo, who was pressed to the ground and hit by Wang Yan with a fire hammer, could no longer bear the blow and shouted, "What are you all standing there for? Come on!"

With Lord Chihuo's order, the hundred-man barbarian team began to come to their senses and rushed to the ring one after another. Because the incident happened too suddenly, the formation was scattered and disorganized, and many barbarians were still at a loss and stayed where they were.

"Haha, Lord Chihuo. We agreed to a fair fight, but you dared to ask others to join you after you lost?" Facing this scene, Wang Yan didn't care at all, but just had a mocking sneer on his lips, "It seems that the saying that you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River is applicable no matter which plane you go to."

As he said, Wang Yan waved his hand, and the hellfire tide that covered the sky and the earth rolled towards the majestic barbarians like a tidal wave. The leading barbarians were immediately caught in the hellfire, their whole bodies were burning, and they rolled on the ground and wailed.

Seeing this, the other barbarians slowed down their steps and showed horror on their faces. Not only were they afraid of the hellfire tide, but they were also in awe of that terrible human. He was not only extremely powerful, but also particularly cruel. Look at what our lord was beaten into?

While Wang Yan was taking action, Mei'er was not idle either. Since Lord Chihuo could ask for help and broke the rules first, she naturally had the right to take action. She flapped her wings, and appeared in front of the barbarians like a ghost, holding a barbed whip, and let out a series of silver bell-like, soul-stirring laughter.

The charm wave instantly enveloped more than 20 barbarians in the front row. They were stunned at first, and then their ears and eyes turned red, and their breathing became rapid. They looked at Mei'er with fanatical worship and admiration.

"Hehe~" Mei'er smiled charmingly, and the command turned into a mental wave and spread to the minds of every fanatic.

Suddenly, more than 20 barbarians who were charmed, most of them roared to accept the order, wielding war hammers, giant maces, and even simple thick iron rods and other weapons, and killed their original companions.

There were also a few people with higher wills who did not obey Mei'er's orders, but fell into confusion and pain.

But the only 17 or 18 barbarians who were charmed had caused huge trouble to the entire 100-man team. How could those barbarians who were not charmed have the heart to kill their former teammates who had gone crazy?

However, those barbarians who were charmed were unscrupulous and didn't recognize their relatives. They screamed and attacked their former companions desperately, and their expressions and demeanor were full of terrible fanaticism.

This is the terrible thing about the powerful people who have mastered the charm technique. Maybe in a one-on-one situation with similar strength, the charm technique is not very effective. But if it is one against many, and the opponent's strength level is generally not as good as the caster, the wonderful power will be reflected.

Such a weird and terrifying scene made the barbarians and onlookers who were awake feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts. The most terrible thing in the world is not being hacked to death on the battlefield, but being hacked to death by your brothers and friends after being charmed, or being hacked to death by your brothers and friends in tears.

Even the weakest creatures don't want to be charmed and become a walking corpse who has lost himself, waving weapons to hack at their own people.

For a moment, all the creatures present were terrified of Mei'er. She was countless times more terrifying than the human who could command the hellfire tide and beat the Red Lord.

The conscious barbarians had lost their fighting spirit and fled in frustration. They didn't want to kill their unconscious brothers, nor did they want to be killed by the other party, so they could only flee.

Even the Red Lord who was being beaten did not expect the situation to deteriorate to this point. With this barbarian brigade that it had cultivated with great effort, it would lose more than it won even if it fought against them. It was counting on them to save itself and turn the situation around, but it didn't expect them to be defeated so quickly.

At this moment, Lord Chihuo felt like he was about to shed tears. He knew that he was sure of victory, that is, he was just bullying two fat sheep, but he didn't expect that the situation would evolve to this extent.

The fat sheep turned into a terrible demon, which really made it cry without tears.

At this time, it was not only heartbroken, but also physically broken. Even though the demon race in purgatory has extremely terrifying ability to withstand beatings, they couldn't resist the endless beatings by that human boy. What's more, its barbarian army was also defeated, and it no longer had a backhand card.

Lord Chihuo was vomiting blood while wailing and screaming: "Brother Wang Yan, stop it, stop it. Before, brother, no, no, no, I was just joking with you. Ouch, I'm going to be beaten by you." Beaten to death."

"Bang!"

Wang Yan struck again, sending Lord Chihuo flying more than ten meters and knocking him to the ground. At the same time, Wang Yan's figure flashed and he appeared in front of Lord Chihuo from a distance, leaving only a faint spatial fluctuation in front and behind him.

He grabbed Lord Chihuo with a playful expression and laughed: "It turns out you were just joking with me. It seems I misunderstood you."

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