His True Colors Chapter 2957

 "The King of the Yu Ming?" Han Qianqian's brow furrowed, "Then that fat, greasy man from the party?"


        Speaking of this, Han Qianqian suddenly understood what he meant by his earlier words about hurting my puppet and badgering my men, and laughed coldly, "That was your so-called puppet, wasn't it?"


        The voice was silent, but did not speak out against it.


        This already showed that Han Qianqian's understanding was not wrong.


        "What, are you proud of yourself?" The voice suddenly said.


        "Although he is my spokesman, he only possesses a tenth of my power. I use that tenth of my power to inject into the crystal for his management. The voice said coldly, with disdain in its tone.


        "A tenth?" Han Qianqian stared at him intently, both belief and shock in his gaze. For what was clear was that he was either bragging, or perhaps this was true. But if this was true, and a mere tenth of his power could be so terrifying, what should Han Qianqian do if he faced his full strength?


        Even though the demonised Han Qianqian was fearless, he could not help but be slightly shocked at this moment.


        "Young man, there are people outside of you, and there is a heaven outside of you. You, who have messed with the wrong people, are destined to end up in misery, haha, hahahaha."


        The laughter rose wildly, and immediately afterwards, the surface of the ground surged, and as the surface rose, one could finally see that the entire city was actually full of a sea of fiery red molten lava beneath the ground, and they were flowing madly, and seemed to be roaring.


        "What the hell is that?" Han Qianqian frowned, after demonizing and being influenced by the blood of the demon dragon, at this moment, Han Qianqian was also brave, and on the spot, he directly condensed his hands and transported a huge ball of mana energy.


        "Break!"


        With a fierce shout, the huge ball of magical energy in his hands blasted directly towards the molten lava.


        Boom!


        The sphere of Mana Energy struck with tremendous force.


        Buzz!


        Suddenly, I don't know if it was an illusion or if it was real, but I heard a sound in the molten lava, and when I looked down, I saw that the huge ball of magic energy, which should have caused at least a shocking movement, was like a stone sinking into the sea at this moment, not to mention exploding, but not even making a basic wave.


        How could this happen?


        Two attacks in a row, and they've basically gone up in smoke!


        Clearly, this was no coincidence!


        Boom!


        Suddenly, the lava burst, and in the very centre, an old and incredibly thick giant tree jerked out and came straight at Han Qianqian.


        Han Qianqian suddenly accelerated to dodge, but saw the giant tree suddenly transform into countless branches, dense and scattered, forcing its way in all directions.


        "Heavenly Fire, Moon Wheel!"


        With a roar of anger, Han Qianqian's jade sword slashed at the spot, barely defusing the crisis.


        But just as he was about to move, the branches that had clearly been broken off by the jade sword suddenly grew back, and without waiting for Han Qianqian to react, they instantly wrapped around him like snakes.


        At almost the same time, more branches followed, binding Han Qianqian in a deadly way.


        Those branches were not made from the previous flames, and although they did not cause any painful burns, they were like a hundred boa constrictors wrapped around Han Qianqian's body.


        Luckily, the Heavenly Fire Moon Wheel transformed into a fire dragon and an electric phoenix in time to kill back!


        As they passed through, many of the branches around them disintegrated, but to Han Qianqian's despair, those branches were like a hundred-legged worm, dead but not rigid, and in the blink of an eye, new branches had sprung up, trapping Han Qianqian to death.


        The next second, as the old tree shrank violently, it carried Han Qianqian's body straight back into the lava underground.


        Even though he still had his Immortal Armour and Frost Jade Armour, they could only be used to a limited extent under the high temperature, and now that the Jade Ice Pearl was not on him, Han Qianqian understood that if he was pulled into the lava, he would almost die.


        "Roar!"


        When he was almost about to fall into the lava, Han Qianqian roared, his blood-red eyes bursting with light, and the blood of the demon dragon in his body was pushed to the limit.


        For a moment, the two were in a stalemate.


        Did they fall?


        Or is it rising again?