Chapter 367 – Killing the Frost War G.o.d

　　Flames floated everywhere in the Occult Flame Palace, every inch was full of irascible fire elements. Without any delay, Fatty’s location was betrayed by these fire elements.

　　“Run, brat, keep running.” The voice of Emperor Occult Flame was like the frost of winter and his eyes flashed with a hint of fanaticism as he looked at Fatty.

　　“Torture him slowly.” The Ghost Phoenix also couldn’t suppress the excitement in its heart.

　　“Kid, hand over the Elemental Skill Book and the Sword Diagram, and this Lord Dragon will give you a comfortable death.” The Fire Dragon had been blaming itself for not having captured Fatty the first time he had seen him.

　　“Elemental Skill Book and Elemental Sword Diagram only makes two, but there are three of you…” Fatty pretended to ponder.

　　Whoosh. The Ghost Phoenix and Emperor Occult Flame simultaneously turned to the Fire Dragon, whose mouth twitched a little before yelping, “Fine, but you have to give me a corresponding compensation.”

　　The Fire Dragon alone was already out of Fatty’s league, not to mention the other two even more powerful fellows. Outside was surging magma that rendered escape impossible, so Fatty just sat down on the spot and took a rest.

　　“First, a.s.semble troops to go to the Doomsday Ice Plain. As for this human, we will slowly grind him later,” proposed the Ghost Phoenix.

　　The Elemental Skill Book and Sword Diagram were undroppable equipment that even Legendary experts couldn’t forcefully rob unless they had props that could break their binding state with the owner. Unfortunately, none of them here had that kind of prop, and they didn’t want others to know, so they had to detain Fatty first and figure it out slowly.

　　Under the control of Emperor Occult Flame, the Occult Flame Palace slowly shrank to the size of a room and then carried the group to fly away.

　　Fatty was thrown in a corner, held up by the arms by two demons for fear that he might escape using the Elemental Movement Arts. He dangled like playing swing, happily watching the others travel everywhere to a.s.semble troops.

　　As for the Fire Spirit Bead, Emperor Occult Flame demanded for it to be returned, but Fatty refused to budge no matter what, shouting “Just kill me if you have the guts!” and all. Emperor Occult Flame was so furious his nostrils puffed out smoke, but there was nothing he could do to Fatty.

　　Demonic Eye Flame Beast: resembles a burning fireball that grows up to 100 meters tall and covered in bizarre eyes. Heartburn Gra.s.s: a kind of Demonic plant monster born with fire attribute. Occult Flame Palace visited two places and sought out these two Divine experts.

　　“The Doomsday Ice Plain has six Divine experts. Can we do it with only five of us?” The Demonic Eye Flame Beast’s flaming body shook violently with buzzing sounds. Fatty observed carefully but couldn’t see where its mouth was located.

　　“The Frost War G.o.d only has half power left and can be ruled out,” Emperor Occult Flame said with a smile.

　　“That’s a human,” the Heartburn Gra.s.s looked at Fatty and suddenly said. This over 20-meter-tall creature had five or more leaves and used its roots to walk.

　　“That’s right. This brat had the nerve to run rampant in my palace. I’m saving him to give him a good time later.” Emperor Occult Flame didn’t mention the Elementalist matter. Fatty eyes swirled around and he also kept quiet about it, at which the Ghost Phoenix heaved a sigh of relief.

　　“Human, tasty when cooked.” The Demonic Eye Flame Beast’s coa.r.s.e and plummy voice made Fatty very uncomfortable.

　　“I bet you don’t have a wife,” Fatty said very definitely.

　　“How do you know?” Everyone was stunned.

　　“With this virtue, would anyone want to follow it?” Fatty’s face was full of disdain.

　　“Don’t stop me, I want to roast him!” The Demonic Eye Flame Beast raged and its flame body spewed up dozens of meters high, nearly roasting Fatty for real.

　　Flying for most of the day amidst noisy quarrels, the group finally arrived at a desolate plain.