Chapter 316 The Prince's Killer Azmodan

Prince Arlia was hit on the ground by Lin Fan's huge fist, and with a bang, the floor within a radius of 100 meters sank, creating radiating and terrifying spider web cracks.

"Despicable!!" Prince Arlia turned into a vampire bat and transformed again at a place far away from Lin Fan, but his blood power had been weakened a lot.

Prince Allia failed to retrieve the body smashed by Lin Fan, so Lin Fan immediately absorbed it. "Now you still have 800 tons of power, and without the blood tank under the throne to replenish, your blood power will become less and less..."

"We can discuss it! I don't want your blood! You don't want to come here!" Prince Arlia turned into a large group of vampire bats again, but there was no other place to go except the hundreds of square meters of the main hall.

Lin Fan smiled faintly: "I hate people haggling with me the most, because I am also a businessman, and I am a profiteer. If I think I can't beat you, I will make false claims with you, but it is obviously not necessary now."

Prince Arlia kept turning into a vampire bat to avoid Lin Fan's teleportation attacks, but this also took blood. "I don't want the bone piano either...I support it unconditionally...don't come here again!!"

"I think Akasha is more suitable to be a prince than you. After all, she is my woman... She is more reliable than you, a bad old man." On Lin Fan's back appeared 100 blood emperor arm armor, arresting Prince Arlia bloodsucking bat. No matter how fast Prince Allia escaped, Lin Fan would still catch a few of them and filter them into blood to absorb them.

Prince Arlia's blood power was less than 600 tons, and he roared angrily: "You forced me...the great burning hell, the hell lord in the name of gluttony... Azmodan please come down!!! "

boom……

A magic circle lights up!

A huge, burning, bloated and unbelievable figure appeared.

He is Diablo, one of the seven Lords of Burning Hell, Gluttony, Azmodan.

Azmodan's projection appeared in the magic circle and made a loud voice: "Who is calling me? Offer your sacrifice, or I will destroy your world."

"Ah, respected Lord Azmodan, I am your humble servant. I am willing to exchange 10,000 pure virgin vampires. Please kill this man in front of you!" Prince Allia sold his daughter at that time Akasha exchanged this bottle of demon blood with Lecent, and the owner of the blood was Azmodan, who had been kept by Prince Arlia as a trump card, and he did not expect to use it here.

Azmodan pointed to Akasha on the throne, and said with a lewd smile: "I still want this woman, I can smell the deliciousness of this woman's first blood...hahaha."

"It's all for you, it's all for you..." Prince Allia doesn't care about Akasha's life now.

Seeing Azmodan, Lin Fan smiled and said, "Has Diablo been killed now?"

"Presumptuous! How dare you disrespect the Three Demon Gods! Lord Diablo is a great existence... How could he be killed!" Azmodan roared, his fat body trembling, supported by four sharp insect legs.

Lin Fan sneered: "Azmodan, stop flattering, you will take the lead in overthrowing the rule of the Three Demon Gods in the future, and then you will know what I said today."

"I will erase you from this world to show my respect to Lord Diablo." As soon as Azmodan raised his hand, a large ball of fire appeared, and then hundreds of them appeared, burning down the entire hall It's going to be red! !

Eighteen seraphim wings appeared on Lin Fan's back, absorbing the firepower of Azmodan. This is the terrifying magic power from the Burning Hell. Even if it cannot be called a law, it is comparable to the quality of ordinary forbidden spells or supernatural powers. .

In an instant, the hall was empty, only the seraphim wings on Lin Fan's back were shining in mid-air. "It's just an eighth-order projection."

Prince Allia was dumbfounded. The fact that he was one step behind and 10 times worse in overall strength was not simply a matter of strength or weakness.

But Lin Fan didn't abide by this rule at all, he was a perverted character who could leap to kill others.

In fact, it's not that Lin Fan doesn't follow this rule, but that many enemies use magic power, blood power, mental power, mana and other consumable energies. The less they use, the weaker they will become.

If the Hulk, Werewolf, Bear Man and other pure physique systems, unless the physical strength is exhausted and the endurance is exhausted, the basic difference in strength will not be too big.

Azmodan didn't use his full strength at all, and it was still a projection. Even with the eighth level of mental strength, what could he do to Lin Fan?

How many eighth steps has Lin Fan cut? Black Bolt, Magneto, Thor...

Azmodan also has high magic power and strong vitality, and his physical strength is not good at just looking at his appearance, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Azmodan found that his fireball was absorbed, and immediately shouted: "It's unreasonable, how dare you resist..."

"Fire Spirit." Lin Fan summoned the Fire Spirit from the Seraph's wings, and with his 18-meter-high body, he slapped Azmodan on the floor. The flames on it couldn't escape the absorption of the Fire Spirit.

At the same time, the power of the phoenix in Lin Fan's consciousness was broken down again, and the wings of the Seraph on his back grew again... twenty-two wings... twenty-eight wings... thirty-three wings! ! !

Fire Spirit was also evolving when the Wings of Seraphim evolved, and had grown to a height of 33 meters, holding Azmodan in its claws, suppressing it like a toy.

Azmodan's projection roared: "I am the Glutton Lord of the Burning Hells, and you will pay the price, your world will be crushed by my demonic hordes."

"Squeeze him to death." Lin Fan ordered lightly.

Spirit of Fire

The claws closed, and immediately crushed Azmodan's body that had lost its magic power, making it vulnerable to a single blow.

Arlia said in disbelief, "Dead... dead?"

"Are you going to let this devil snatch my Akasha?" The Seraph's wings behind Lin Fan disappeared, and the fire spirit collapsed. Everything was the same as before.

Prince Arlia knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Master Zerg, I was wrong, I was confused, don't kill me... you can ask me to do whatever you want..."

"I don't need a waste!" Lin Fan transformed into a large number of blood emperor arm armor, all holding Gauss rifles, and immediately concentrated fire on the body of Prince Allia. ,,...