Chapter 67 Demon Ancestor 2

"I know, boss." The black mandarin licked his little paws, and a pair of dark eyes flashed a little bloodthirsty and ferocity.

Although Huang Kaihua is one against three, he has no intention of retreating.

The shadows are stacked and the body is like a streamer. Qiao Yun was dazzled, and it was difficult to distinguish the four figures with the naked eye. In desperation, Qiao Yun had to concentrate on locking Huang Kaihua. As long as the flaw was revealed, Qiao Yun and the black loach would give him a fatal blow.

"Ha, ha... I admit that you three old guys are very strong... But now I only have the power of the four levels of Wanyao Laozu. Well, it's up to the three of you to take care of me." Huang Kaihua laughed rampantly.

Only 4 layers of power can be tied with three people. Qiao Yun and Brall were all shocked. What is the origin of this demon ancestor? I'm afraid that no one can match him in the whole Kaiyuan continent.

Blar's face also became ugly, and he shouted sharply, "Who is the ancestor of Wanyao?"

The two demon blood-red eyes glanced at the three Braer, and Huang Kaihua snorted coldly; "The three of you just want to know the identity of the ten thousand demon ancestors. It's simply idiots talking in their dreams. You don't deserve to know..."

"Well, since you still don't repent, don't blame us for being cruel..." Brall snorted coldly with a solemn face.

"Are you cruel? Ha, ha... I think the three of you are almost guilty. Why didn't you have such a politeness just now? Huang Kaihua looked up to the sky and laughed, and his long blood-red hair danced without wind.

"Damn, I'll clean up your arrogant bastard today..." With such contempt as Huang Kaihua, Sugra was so angry that his old face turned red.

"Old man, let you taste my whip..." Huang Kaihua waved the blood-red whip of his left hand and immediately flashed dozens of whips to hit Sugra.

The whip shadow hit the fighting shield, and suddenly the fighting shield was strongly shaken, and dense cracks appeared, and Sugra's face turned pale.

The fighting gas shield could not support dozens of whip shadows to attack at the same time, and was finally scattered.

"Song, Sing..." Sugra was shocked and immediately waved the dragon tooth knife in his hand to resist the shadow of the whip. The whip shadow was scattered, and Sugra was also hit by two whip shadows. Two ferocious wounds appeared on the spot, and the blood bleed out.

"Sugra..." Bural and Tugeso were shocked and killed Huang Kaihua with an angry face.

Qiao Yun, who was 'watching the battle' on the side, also took a cold breath.

"What should I do, boss?" The black man, who was still swearing, was also a little guilty when he saw that Sugra was attacked.

Qiao Yun looked calm and said faintly, "Blackloach, don't worry. Let's take a look at the situation."

After a while, Turaso was also beaten to vomit blood and seriously injured, and Huang Kaihua became more arrogant and complacent.

While he was complacent, Bural condensed his fighting spirit and turned into a transparent blade.

"Go..." Brall shouted in a low voice, and the sword shot out.

"Sne..."

The transparent blade cuts off the two tentacles on Huang Kai's back.

"Ah, ah..."

The wound shot green**, and Huang Kaihua roared in pain.

"Blackloach, let's go..." The soles of his feet stepped hard on the ground, and Qiao Yun shot like a long rainbow.

"Don't go there..." Brall shouted loudly, but it was too late. Qiao Yun had jumped in front of Huang Kaihua and punched through Huang Kaihua's chest. And the black dove flashed behind him, and two small claws kept waving on him. The skin was open and fleshy, and the bones were faintly seen, not white bones but green bones...

"Ah, go to hell..." Huang Kaihua roared twice in pain and clenched his fist at Qiao Yun.

"I'm not dead, but I'm not dead yet..." Qiao Yun was stunned.

"Puff."

The palm of his hand was imprinted on Qiao Yun's chest, and the ribs at the chest were broken. He flew dozens of feet before being picked up by Brall, and immediately injected fighting gas into Qiao Yun to stabilize his injury.

"Brother Joe..." Sugra and Turaso turned pale and shouted aloud.

"Big boss..." Tears appeared in the eyes of the loach, and a pair of small eyes looked at Huang Kaihua fiercely.

The golden streamer flashed, and the two small claws of the black loach danced towards Huang Kaihua.

"Little beast, you should also die..." Huang Kaihua kicked the black loach dozens of feet away.

"Bum."

A stone was smashed, and the black mantle staggered out of the sand, coughed twice, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Blar just injected the fighting gas to stabilize the meridians in Qiao Yun's body, and the broken bones slowly repaired. Qiao Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was in severe pain. He slowly opened his eyes. He wanted to think of himself, but was stopped by Bural and said, "You are seriously injured now. Don't move..."

According to Bural's words, Qiao Yun sat on the ground, leaned his back against the wall, and asked with difficulty: "What's going on?"

Blar sighed, "Have you forgotten those bloody skeletons just now? Even if you dismember his five horses, Huang Kaihua can't die, because he has become an undead ghost now..."

Huang Kaihua, who was laughing, suddenly tightened the smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Then Joe, Brall and other three people were shocked that the only thing in Huang Kaihua's whole body was the face, which was like a broken mirror. Cross-sectional scars appeared on his face, and green ** flowed out of the scars. Then the skin and flesh fell down, and Qiao Yun almost vomited.

"Ah..., Wanyao Laozu, why did you do this? Why?" Huang Kaihua roared in pain.

At this time, the ancient coffin in the hall burst out.

"Kah, Kah...."

The cover of the coffin moved a small piece, and a bloody claw stretched out of the ancient coffin and grabbed Huang Kaihua to take him into the ancient coffin. Ka, Ka..." The coffin covers were combined, and the crisp sound of bones came from inside.

Qiao Yun's throats are a little dry. Is this ancient coffin the ancestor of ten thousand demons?

"No, this damn thing is coming to us." Sugra's face panicked.

The things of the ancient coffin pose a great threat to the three of Bural, but it is impossible for Bural to retreat. After all, it is related to the comfort of the 80,000 people in Kassala City.