"I don't want you to surrender, I just want you to die!"

Zhaoming shouted loudly and slapped the Silver Snake King's chest with a palm. The force was so strong that the Silver Snake King's chest was covered in blood.

"ah!"

With a scream, a blur flashed in the Silver Snake King's eyes, and there was signs of coma. He collided vigorously, and before he bounced open, he saw Zhaoming stepping on the flames, and the red light flashed and approached again. He stretched out his hands and pinched the Silver Snake King's neck tightly, and raised it up in the air.

Yangming Technique and Tiger Roaring Heavenly Technique were all activated to the extreme. The flame patterns flew out one by one, intertwined around, and transformed into a huge ball of flame. When the sky spirit fire surged, it quickly filled the ball of flames.

"Get back!"

The face of the millstone king changed and he and the White Bone King quickly retreated. The huge fireball, which looked like a sun star, emitted terrible heat. What was even more terrifying was that he didn't know whether Zhao Ming did it intentionally or had lost his mind. The heat of the fireball also affected the two of them and was difficult to support.

This is the case outside, not to mention the fireball. The Silver Snake King was the first to be hit. The silver armor on his body was quickly melted, turning into a little bit of silver light, and in the blink of an eye it was burned into air again.

"ah!"

With a loud scream, I don’t know if it was a howling pain or a desperate attack, the Silver Snake King held the silver thread in one hand and the water-attributed true energy in the other hand, and slapped Zhaoming’s temples hard at the temples with all his strength.

Between life and death, there were no reservations, and silver marks were left in the void that had been photographed, as if the space was torn apart.

With a full blow, he intended to let Zhaoming let go because of self-protection, but Zhaoming's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. He seemed to be motionless without seeing it, and let the Silver Snake King slapped his temple.

With a loud "boom", the two attacks collided wildly with Zhaoming's temple. Silver light and sparks were everywhere, making people unable to look directly. The force was too strong, and it was very close to Zifu. Even Zhaoming felt dizzy and his blood was rolling.

But this still couldn't help but slaughter the Silver Snake King. His anger needed to vent his life.

It’s not that I have seen a large number of demons die. Whether in the Demon Garden or the Colosseum, Zhaoming has seen more than one million demons die.

But the difference is that those demon clans were killed by the witch clans, and the more than 500,000 demon clans who died this time died because of their negligence.

Once upon a time, it was because of my temporary stubbornness and carelessness that Zhu Hong finally made Acao Fang's soul pass away forever

Unconsciously, because of his own reasons, others died, which had become a secret pain in Zhaoming's heart. It was something that he could not face.

The same thing happened again, and he was blaming himself and annoyed, making him almost crazy. At this moment, the Silver Snake King slapped his head wildly, and the severe pain in his body made him feel an inexplicable pleasure.

This is punishment, this is punishment brought by one's negligence. Whether it is the Silver Snake King or oneself, one should pay the price for the wrong things one has done.

The fire of the heavenly spirit is like the fire of the heavenly way, domineering and terrifying. The Silver Snake King attacked again and again without success. Finally, he could not hold on. He was ignited everywhere in his body, making waves of bursts of vitality.

"No, don't kill me!"

The threat of death finally made the Silver Snake King feel fear. Although his heart is higher than the sky, he is not a proud and determined person. Otherwise, he would not have surrendered like General Ragnarok because of his force.

He said that he was extremely powerful. Not to mention other Daluo Golden Immortals, even Taiyi Golden Immortals were not afraid, so he dared to start a war. But he never thought that Zhaoming's strength was so terrible, far beyond his expectations.

When death comes again, people without iron bones will naturally choose to beg for mercy.

"Don't kill me, I surrender. I am willing to recognize Di Jun as the king and assist him for the rest of my life. Don't kill me!"

The screams were shrill, and the sounds were terrifying. The army that had been separated by flames and could not completely start the war stopped one by one. The people on Long Jingtai were stunned. He never expected that the Silver Snake King, who had been killing the enemy before, was beaten by Zhaoming in a moment and had no power to fight back. He just knelt down and begged for mercy.

At this moment, not only the soldiers, but also the King of Millet and the King of White Bones, were beating wildly. Especially the King of Millet, he suddenly felt that he did not know enough about Zhaoming, and some things might need to be rethinked.

After thinking for a moment, the millstorm king spoke: "Zhaoming, I see..."

He originally wanted to explain it to the King of Silver Snake, but as soon as he said it, Zhaoming turned his head and glared at him. The murderous intent in his red eyes made him swallow the words he was about to say.

The murderous intent was not only aimed at the Silver Snake King, but also at himself and the White Bone King. There was no doubt that his previous plan had been seen by the other party, and no one liked to be plotted against, so Zhaoming was no exception.

Although the other party owes him a favor, such a villain cannot get too much. I am afraid that the practice of bullying others' loyalty, kindness and righteousness cannot continue.

After glaring back at the words from the King of Millets, Zhaoming continued to activate the flames and burned wildly.

"Ah! I'll fight you!"

Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, the Silver Snake King finally made the plan to burn both jade and stones. With a roar, his body continued to grow bigger and his true form quickly appeared.

Zhaoming roared even more angrily than him: "Power, what are you fighting for? Do you think the king is so easy to be? Do you think everyone is qualified to be the king? You only know how to intrigue and kill people of the same clan, what qualifications are there to be my demon king? You have the true form, and I will burn you to death and let the dead tribes in this war rest in peace."

With a loud shout, his hands tried hard to stir up their strength, and the blue veins on his arms burst out, and blood vessels were like tree roots were wrapped around, and they were about to explode.

The original shape of the Silver Snake King is a silver-wild snake with a length of 1,000 meters long, and his body is more than 30 meters thick. I thought that such a change would make Zhaoming unable to pinch his neck, but something jaw-dropping happened.

Zhaoming's strength was too great, and the silver snake king who showed his true form was pinched by him only the size of a bowl. His entire kilometer-long body seemed to be cut off directly, which was extremely strange.

"What a lot of strength!"

At this moment, King Millspin and King White Bone took a deep breath and looked at each other, both of them seeing the fear and fear in each other's eyes. King Silver Snake's strength is only higher than that of the two. If he had fought with Zhaoming, the outcome would be even more ugly.

"ah!"

The prehistoric alien species are often stronger in vitality. The Silver Snake King is unwilling to die. As he roars, he spews out a large amount of venom and struggles with all his strength.

The venom was poured down like a waterfall, making a burst of sounds, as if even the air was corroded. But Zhaoming's furnace body refining** has reached the realm of holy tools, and such poisons have no effect.

However, struggle is not useless. The ancient alien species' original power is extremely powerful, and the expansion force of the body makes Zhaoming's hands begin to tremble. A person who is only two meters tall pinched a big snake with a length of more than a thousand meters. The difficulty is just to imagine.

Feeling the trembling of his hands, Zhaoming gritted his teeth and let out another roar: "Don't try to break free, I won't give you any more chance."

"King of Silver Snake, die for me!"

As the roar was roaring, a terrifying mental pressure came from Zhaoming, as if mountains fell from the nine heavens, as if a mental storm swept across the world.

It was the magic technique of Rin. Zhaoming had never been able to use the extraordinary skills passed down by this Pangu statue. At this moment, in his anger, he actually made it to an indescribable level.

It seemed as if a real demon king had arrived on the battlefield, and the terrifying aura was irresistible.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A large number of demons knelt down involuntarily, and even those who were not capable fainted directly on the ground. A large number of Daluo Jinxian cultivators trembled all over and resisted desperately.

At this moment, even the King of Millet and the King of Bone also felt a great pressure, as if they had seen the real king, and wanted to kneel down.

"What kind of power is this!" said the king of millstorm in surprise.

Since the Battle of Lushan, he has been following Zhaoming and collected a lot of news. He thought he had already understood Zhaoming very well. It was not until now that he realized that what he knew was just appearance. Such mental attacks are no longer comparable to ordinary divine functions.

"I...I...I...haven't...listen..." The White Bone King beside him was even more unbearable, stuttering, and even a word was incomplete. His knees were trembling, and there were signs of vague bending. He was a white Bone Spirit, the Dead Demon Clan, and he relied on the support of a little demon spirit in the purple palace. He was most afraid of mental attacks, let alone the magic of the Sin.

The two people were already like this when they watched the game, and the Silver Snake King became even more unbearable. I felt that the Purple Mansion seemed to have been hit by a mountain. With a rumbling sound, I felt the sky collapse and the earth broke and lost consciousness.

However, the body's expansion continued and I was about to break free from Zhaoming's hands.

"Die for me!"

The Silver Snake King was in a coma, and his victory was already ten percent, but Zhaoming was unwilling to let go at this moment, roaring wildly, as if he wanted to turn the sound into strength.

Everyone thought it was just an act of venting, but what happened next moment made everyone, including Zhaoming, stunned.

With the angry roar, I felt that the true energy of my arms roared like lava, and the operation path of the Tiger Roaring Heavenly Age became rapid and crazy.

For a moment, I felt a burst of swelling and cracking from my arms, and then I felt like I heard a roar, and I saw my arms expanding rapidly as if I was blowing.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into two huge arms more than 100 meters long, like iron clamps, clamping the Silver Snake King tightly, without any sign of struggle.

At this moment, an unimaginable scene appeared on the battlefield.

A man who was two meters tall had grown a pair of arms that were more than 100 meters long and then clamped a snake that was more than 1,000 meters long.
Chapter completed!