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Chapter 188

The war demon broke an arm, turned up, and clenched the bone knife in one hand. In his empty eyes, it was like a real flame beating, like a king cobra that devoured people. The fire of the soul beats and made a hissing sound. The battlefield was almost full of the angry will of the demon of war, and the shaking of the flame seemed to be his call. Inhale the sound, that invisible idea oppresses everything, such as the depression before the rainstorm.

Zhou Yisheng hit the top of the war demon and threw the white jade-like arm in his hand. He found that it was quite strong and used as a weapon. Feeling the fierce spiritual pressure of the war demon, Zhou Yisheng showed a solemn color. The skeleton soldiers around him killed them one after another, like a tide surging, and the skeleton knives cut him one after another. For these shrimps, Zhou Yisheng still had some confidence and easy to clean them up. He shook his white bone arms like a few long whips, and the bone crumbs flew suddenly. Zzi gave rise to a burning stench. Zhou Yisheng slapped it out, and the charred bones flew around like a rainstorm, and hit the skeleton soldiers. This time I don't know how many he killed. Although he is not as gorgeous as the war demon, he is also alert enough to these skeleton soldiers.

The air is boiling, and there seems to be flames burning. The tragic atmosphere is almost penetrate into the body. The war demon is only holding a keel machete, cut horizontally, the air fluctuates continuously, and the air boils violently. The spiritual fluctuations contained in it are very strong. The heads of countless skeletons and ghost soldiers exploded at the same time. A knife is like substance, imitation If the pillar collapses.

This knife is mysterious and mysterious. Zhou Yisheng's head is dizzy and he can't think at all, but his body's combat instinct is still there. His body is slightly arched, and blood is surging in his body, like a flood in the river. Zhou Yisheng's body seems to be full of breath, and his body like a giant spirit god is like opening a bow and shooting arrows, surging on the ground and starting from the root. , lifting to the pillar, reaching to the hand, the broken arm in the hand roared out like a whip, and the continuous explosion sounded, crackling.

Bum! Click! Click! The white jade arm kept bursting, but it was not damaged. Zhou Yisheng guessed correctly. The war demon did not dare to destroy his own arm easily and left his hand at the critical moment. However, Zhou Yisheng would not be polite to him. His other palm turned into a knife and poked the side of the keel machete.

Dingdang! Jingle! With a seemingly simple palm, a series of sounds sounded on the keel machete. Within 100 meters, the sharp and harsh sound was like a night owl screaming. I don't know how many skeleton soldiers and ghost soldiers penetrated the minds, and suddenly turned into an thoughtless puppet.

A purple flame suddenly burned on the bone knife. Zhou Yisheng's palm, which slid on the bone knife, was burned, blood surged, bubbles burst one by one, and the skin opened the flesh. The hand quickly retracted with a burning flame. The hand bone wrapped around the bone knife and quickly pulled back, and kicked the only arm left.

As soon as the machete stood up, the dragon's head was hit, and the sound of the dragon's roar was loud. I don't know whether it was an illusion or an entity. The faint light real dragon flew out with its mouth open. Long Weiru actually pressed Zhou Yisheng's leg first, making him unable to move, and the handle of the knife was suddenly broken. Zhou Yisheng transformed his body after several opportunities. His bones were as hard as diamond. Unexpectedly, the handle of the knife was even harder and completely irresistible.

lost! More than 10 million skeleton soldiers brought out of hell were actually defeated by 20 million ghost soldiers. The skeleton king closed his eyes in the tent and sighed softly. Since he was defeated, don't fight and help you! The skeleton king waved his hand, and the tide-like skeleton soldiers quickly retreated. Once he got out of the ghost soldiers, he immediately flew back to his embroidered robe, which was comparable to a universe bag, and he was about to retreat.