CHAPTER 520: CHAPTER 438: I LET YOU COMPETE, AND YOU DARE TO MESS WITH MY BUSINESS?_2

In the future, this fly demon won’t even be able to become a male, not even a 1, only forced to be a 0.

"Did Lorfa cause this?" The banshee of agony ripped off the burning cloak, revealing lavender skin and an exceptionally ugly face.

"No." The dark elf beside her also tore off his cloak, revealing a handsome yet sinister face, which sharply contrasted with the banshee’s, "I saw it clearly. Before the explosion occurred, the Lamp Holder snapped his fingers, and then a strange fluctuation suddenly resonated with the flames condensed by Lorfa, compressing them and then bursting them out in an instant."

"Are you saying such a powerful scene was actually caused by a middle-tier extraordinary guy?" The Spider Demon trembled a few joints and approached, incredulously.

The dark elf stepped back a few paces, seemingly unwilling to be too close to such an ugly demon: "I made it very clear, it was the Lamp Holder who used a strange fluctuation to trigger the flames condensed by Lorfa, causing this scene."

The Spider Demon thought for a moment: "Isn’t that still the Lamp Holder’s fault? What’s the problem?"

The dark elf, annoyed, replied: "The problem is, if it weren’t for Lorfa pre-congealing the flames, the Lamp Holder alone couldn’t have generated such a powerful attack!"

"Not necessarily."

A clear voice sounded not far from those nine demons: "The ability to ignite fire is something I can also do, but since it was already prepared, I was too lazy to perform it."

The dark elf and other demons followed the voice, horrified to find the Lamp Holder dragging half of a broken body, walking out step by step from the flames.

Those flames seemed to have some kind of awareness, swirling around the Lamp Holder, yet they didn’t burn even a thread of his clothing.

"Thud."

Li Zheng walked forward and tossed the body he was dragging in front of several demons: "This guy still has one breath. Who among you can help contact a doctor for it?"

The dark elf and the other demons looked at Lorfa, who was more out of breath than in, hanging by a thread, all showing strange expressions on their faces.

A grand star shining level Flame Demon, beaten by fire element attacks to have half its body shattered?

"You want to save him?" The dark elf asked with a peculiar tone in his voice.

The other demons didn’t speak, but from their expressions, Li Zheng could tell that their thoughts were exactly the same as the dark elf’s.

"Of course, he was sent to compete by the King of Flame Demons. If he dies at my hands, what if the King of Flame Demons holds me accountable?" Li Zheng looked around and suddenly his eyes lit up, waving to someone not far away: "Hey, you there! I remember you know healing abilities, come over and help!"

Sylvie was quite upset and disheveled, waiting in her room for the end of the Star Shining Level boxing match, planning to spend the night with that favored strongman.

As she was getting the bathwater ready, a column of fire gushed up from the ground, flipping the entire tavern and spilling the bathwater everywhere.

Barely escaping from the encircling flames, her beautiful long hair was singed into dry curls, and her wings and tail suffered varying degrees of burns, leaving her worried about scars after healing. Then she heard that somewhat annoying voice.

Turning her head, wasn’t that the guy she wanted to spend the night with?

Strength was decent, unfortunately, he had a mouth.

Sylvie walked over, scrutinized Li Zheng, and was quite surprised: "You’re really lucky, all the other contestants got injured, but you’re fine. I remember among the eleven contestants, your strength rating was the weakest? Who helped you get out? This Flame Demon who’s about to die?"

When she said this, the nine remaining demons could all still move, and each showed a weird expression.

Rated the weakest?

Hehe!

If I ever believe those so-called strength ratings again, I’ll be the dumbest fool in the entire Abyss!

"Enough with the chatter, first give it a whole... uh... half-body examination to see if it can still be saved." Li Zheng pulled Sylvie down, pointing at Lorfa: "No matter what, before the boxing match ends, this guy can’t die!"

Actually, it could die, just not at my hands.

"I didn’t expect you to speak harshly, but have a good heart, repaying the person who saved you." Sylvie said, inspecting Lorfa’s wounds. The right side of his body from shoulder to waist had completely vanished; the wound was pitch black, scorched by high temperatures.

"No hope, wait for death." Sylvie shook her head, issuing a death notice for Lorfa.

"No, don’t!" Li Zheng got anxious, pulling Sylvie: "I think it can still be rescued, think of a way, even if it’s just keeping it breathing."

"Oh, don’t pull at me!" Sylvie shook off Li Zheng, saying: "I understand your desire to save someone who saved you, but demons from the Flame Demon Race typically return to the Magma Ancestral Land for treatment when injured. I really can’t help."

"Huh?" Li Zheng looked disheartened, "There’s really no way?"

"I really can’t help you." Sylvie’s eyes shifted, coming close: "Right, how about you? Are you hurt? Let me check?"

Li Zheng pushed her away, saying despondently: "How could I have injuries? It’s my brother Lorfa’s wounds that are the heaviest! If he dies here because of me, I’ll never eat or sleep peacefully again in my lifetime!"

"Alright, stop pretending, even if you kill him on the spot, the King won’t trouble you."