Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 1506: The legends are all true
It's also because of that troublesome flame that once you get into a one-on-one situation with no support, it's easy to never return.
Unlike the knowledge base owned by the dragon, Yang Yu has no way to see the enemy's panel through the memory crystal.
What kind of attributes [Red Flame Lord] Amon Var possesses can only be known after getting close to the scene.
Slowly watching the battle in the memory crystal, Yang Yu memorized every skill that appeared, and at the same time discussed with Bai Jin and others how to deal with those skills.
About an hour or two later, Lotkar came back with Bing Meng, who had emptied his load.
One or two hours may be long or short, but Yang Yu can see that the father and daughter who reunited after a long separation have eliminated the gap between them in this short period of time.
So, Yang Yu officially handed over the task of teaching Xin Mang to learn transformation to Bing Meng.
Taking his companions on Lotkar, Yang Yu said goodbye to Xin Mang and Bing Meng whom he met by chance:
"Time is tight, and we don't want to take too much rest. The rest will be left to you, Miss Bingmeng.
Miss Xinmang, I wish you can learn transformation as soon as possible and contribute to this world. ”
While nodding, Xin Mang also expressed the questions in his heart:
"...As I said just now, it is just a legend.
But you seem very certain that the legend is true.
I didn’t know what to do halfway through.
Do you know something? ”
"Maybe!
You can definitely transform.
If you can't change your body, it can only mean that your ability is not enough.
By the way, when you transform, you can try to get a belt and strike a cool pose!
Maybe it will work wonders. ”
"Huh?"
“For beginners, relying on certain movements or things, focusing on them, and finding a sense of security can reduce the pressure of transformation.”
"It seems reasonable..."
"We won't stay too long, see you again when we are destined!"
Yang Yu waved goodbye to the two of them, and Lotkar also said goodbye to his daughter who finally met again.
This adventure, I don’t know when it will come to an end.
But it doesn't matter when we reach the end. Lotkar is relieved to see his daughter grow up.
The only worry is whether his daughter can find someone she can trust for life.
Lotkar had said before that introducing his daughter to Yang Yu was not just a joke, but Yang Yu had a heart, and there was nothing he could do.
Lotkar has never been one to force others into difficult situations.
Bing Meng has become stronger, and she has enough ability to decide her own life. The rest is left to her. It is no longer her father's turn to speak.
Taking steps again, Lotkar led Yang Yu and the others to the front line.
On the other side, [Red Flame Lord] Amon Var has just captured a city.
In the past few weeks, [Red Flame Lord] Amon Var has led a large army all the way deep into the hinterland of the Wansheng Republic, like a sharp knife, drawing a long mark on the map of the Wansheng Republic.
A day or two ago, an incredible piece of information came to his ears. Not long after the war started, Tian Hanxue, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, was captured by someone.
While the Demon King asked him to continue to advance the plan, he should pay attention to that person's movements. If he found that person's trace, he should notify them first.
Among the many pieces of information provided by the Demon King, [Red Flame Lord] Amon Var heard an interesting piece of information. The man who defeated Tian Hanxue was the man who had been active in the war between the Wansheng Republic and the Luoze Empire. Man with colorful hair and mask.
Through the wide streets, the residents of the city hid in their houses and remained motionless, not daring to make any noise, for fear that the evil demons would capture them and eat them alive.
Reduce the flames burning on his body, [Red Flame Lord] Amonvar saw a roadside stall selling various gadgets of a man with colorful hair and a mask. He slowly approached it, and the surrounding officers quickly followed.
On the small stall, there are colorful sculptures of men with colorful hair and masks, wood carvings, chess pieces, masks and other gadgets.
It can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.
Picking up a clay sculpture, [Red Flame Lord] Amonvar looked at it carefully and found that it did have some similarities to the person in the intelligence report.
"Whose stall is here?" [Red Flame Lord] Amon Var asked.
No one responded to his voice on the empty street, [Red Flame Lord] Amon Var asked again:
"Whose stall is here? If no one answers, then I'm rude! My patience has its limit!"
Afraid of implicating everyone in the city, the stall owner plucked up the courage, opened the door, and knelt down in front of [Red Flame Lord] Amon Var:
"This is my stall. I don't know what this adult wants from me, but I kindly ask this adult to let everyone go except me. I will bear the consequences of what I have done!"
The stall owner regarded death as if he were dead. [Red Flame Lord] Amon Var showed a satisfied smile and said:
"I ask you, how much do you think your stall is worth? Answer me truthfully!"
After weighing it over and over in his heart, the stall owner said truthfully: "I have a lot of toys for children to play with here, and most of them are worthless things. However, there are also more noble copper products for clay sculptures, which are expensive. Overall, they are at least worth it." Three or four thousand.”
[Red Flame Lord] Amonvar shook his head to his subordinates, and his subordinates immediately took out some gold coins and threw them in front of the stall owner.
"I bought everything here. Is the money enough?" said [Red Flame Lord] Amonvar.
The stall owner was very surprised and did not count the items, so he quickly said: "Enough, it must be enough."
[Red Flame Monarch] Amon Var stretched out his hand towards the stall, and a cluster of red flames spurted out from his palm. In an instant, the stalls with various colorful haired masked men started to burn, and in an instant they turned into flames. Make ashes.
Everything about the man with colorful hair and mask disappeared. [Red Flame Lord] Amon Var took steps again with satisfaction and continued to walk through the city.
After walking a few steps, a little boy wearing a mask with colored hair and holding a wooden sword suddenly emerged from an alley, blocking the way of [Red Flame Lord] Amon Var:
"Wait a minute!
I saw everything you just did.
I will never allow you to insult our heroes in that way!
I want to duel you!
Even if I can't win, I will still challenge you to a duel! ”
The little boy's body was trembling slightly, but his voice was firm.
Looking at the little boy in front of him, [Red Flame Lord] Amon Var could not help but recall himself as a child.
At that time, he was just as reckless as he is now, and he also didn’t understand the meaning of heaven and earth!
The long knife was thrust into the ground, and a unique magic power gradually spread with [Red Flame Lord] Amon Var as the center. The surrounding houses couldn't bear the force and collapsed instantly, and the little boy was blown away several meters. Fall to the ground.
[Red Flame Lord] Amon Var walked past the little boy as if nothing had happened and said to the little boy who was still conscious:
"Some things are more powerful than you imagine.
You are not mature enough now, but I admire your heart. If you still have the confidence to challenge me in a few decades, just come to me and avenge today! ”
After saying that, [Red Flame Lord] Amonvar left with his troops without looking back, heading to the next strategic location.