Chapter 1871
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"Don't worry, I have thick skin and thick flesh." Ming Di's voice carried a hint of laughter.
But when that laughter entered the ears of the eight tribe leaders, it caused their hair to stand on end.
How many years had it been since they had heard that laughter that sounded like a death knell?
The effeminate-looking youth clearly didn't think much of Ming Di. Leaping into the air, the flames in his hands morphed into a huge dragon that charged straight at Ming Di.
Ming Di looked at the oncoming dragon and stood firmly on the ground.
In the next second …
There was a loud explosion. The moment the fire dragon collided with Ming Di, sparks flew in all directions. The deafening sound almost pierced the eardrums of everyone present.
The effeminate-looking youth watched as Ming Di was engulfed in flames and his lips curled into a smile.
"Aiya, it's so hot … it's burning me …" A low cry came from within the flames.
The effeminate-looking youth's expression changed.
The flames that had engulfed Ming Di suddenly seemed to be extinguished by something. Ming Di's body quickly appeared in his line of sight. There were still a few small flames burning on its black dragon scales.
Ming Di lifted its claws and blew out the flames on its claws.
The effeminate-looking youth couldn't help but be stunned.
The eight tribe leaders almost burst out laughing when they saw this. Their faces were all red from holding back their laughter.
"Of all the things you could have played with, you had to play with fire. Are you trying to burn me to death?" Ming Di looked up at the effeminate-looking youth.
The effeminate-looking youth looked at the pitch-black Ming Di. He couldn't tell if it was injured or not. He had wanted to kill Ming Di in one strike, but he didn't have much patience. Seeing that Ming Di could still speak, he leaped into the air and the flames around him expanded. In an instant, fire rained down from the sky.
One by one, fireballs the size of a human head rained down on Ming Di.
Ming Di's body was huge to begin with. When it saw the fireballs raining down on it, it raised its claws in an attempt to dodge. But the effect was negligible.
As the fireballs rained down, Ming Di's body was struck by countless fireballs. It cried out as though it was in excruciating pain.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much …" Ming Di wailed in agony, but his claws didn't even move half a step.
The effeminate-looking youth's lips curled into a smile as he looked at the wailing Ming Di. He didn't seem to notice that the eight tribe leaders were looking at him with pity.
Ye Qingtang stared at Ming Di, who had no intention of retaliating at all. A look of surprise flashed across her eyes. Then she turned to look at the smiling effeminate-looking youth and instantly understood.
Just as she realized what was happening, Ming Di's body was covered in a layer of frost.
Ye Qingtang had seen this move before. Ming Wang was defeated by this move.
In the blink of an eye, Ming Di's massive body was sealed in a layer of ice. The effeminate-looking youth landed on the ground as he looked at the "completely" frozen Ming Di. The smile on his face deepened.
"The mount of the Holy Lord of Shadows is just so-so." He patted the layer of ice.
"Hmm? You've frozen me, "the" frozen "Ming Di said.
The effeminate-looking youth raised his chin. "Don't worry, I'll put an end to your pain soon. Don't blame me after you die. Blame the Holy Lord of Shadows for sending you to your death."
"You want to kill me?" Ming Di asked in "surprise".
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