Chapter 27 Devil's Horn

"Leave your heart as a souvenir" Bakr's green eyes glanced at Kowloon.

"What did you say!" Jiulong was suddenly shocked. Without a heart, how can people live? He looked around and looked at this gloomy space. Jiulong smiled sadly. He was really ridiculous. Unexpectedly, he had a heinous demon for a long time. Jiulong slowly closed his eyes and sighed, "Come on, my heart is for you..."

"Ga! Ga! Ga!" Barker smiled and sounded in a proud voice: "It's refreshing to trade with smart people!"

Then, he slowly poked out his claws and slowly approached Jiulong's chest, getting closer and closer. Jiulong closed his eyes tightly and felt a gloomy and sharp breath close to his skin. His heart trembled violently and seemed to roar, but to no avail.

Sneer--

The cracking sound of the clothes... It was Bakr who slowly cut Jiulong's clothes and stabbed--. Bakr's fingers slowly cut Jiulong's chest. The weight-lifting look was leisurely and comfortable. Jiulong slowly opened his eyes and looked at his chest. Bucker's cut wound did not even shed a drop of blood. .

Then, Bucker's dry hand reached into Jiulong's chest and leaned into Jiulong's heart. Jiulong clearly felt that a cold skeleton finger reached in and slowly grabbed his heart...

"What a precious gift..." Barker sighed happily.

Suddenly, he suddenly withdrew his palm, brushed it, and seemed to retreat a few steps. The green flame in his eyes beat violently, and his skeleton shelf creaked. He stretched out his arm tremblingly, pointed to Jiulong, and stammered without saying a word.

"You... what kind of monster are you!" Barker said tremblingly.

"You are the monster!" Kowloon was also a little puzzled. Looking at the dry bones of Bakr's whole body, he couldn't help cursing.

Ah——

Suddenly, Barker suddenly screamed. He seemed to be trying to endure intense pain. His skeleton frame made a creepy cracking sound, and the spider web slowly spread, becoming more and more dense...

Boom——

Backle suddenly jumped up, brushed, and punched Jiulong. He roared loudly: "Damn boy, you are my slave. I want to enslave your soul, drive your body, and become my puppet forever. In this plane, I can do anything..."

When Jiulong thought of Buckell saying to do it, he started it, Kowloon. There was no reaction at all. He was directly stunned by Barker's punch. With a plop, Jiulong fell to the ground and woke up.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! I, Barker, are not reconciled...!" After stuning Jiulong, Barker's pain did not decrease, but became more intense. His whole bone shelf made a more violent sound, a trace of green smoke slowly overflowed from the broken bones, and a strong smell of corrosion began to spread. Barker jumped up and down, but to no avail.

Kka-

Suddenly, the bones of Barker's whole body collapsed, broken into countless pieces and scattered on the ground, but the green sharp corners of the skull were intact and roared! With the collapse of Barker's body, a strong green fog diffused away, covering the pavilion, strongly corroding the pavilion, sneer! Sne! The pavilion began to deform and twist, click! A black robe fell down, and all the decorations in the pavilion suddenly were gone. A huge cloak also fell down, and the huge pavilion disappeared without a trace.

In the vast northern ocean, the sea was extremely calm. Jiulong lay on a black cloth and fell asleep quietly. A bright knife mark on his chest slowly flowed blood. A strong green fog enveloped him and slowly spread around. The sea began to boil and snorted... ...

buzz——

Suddenly, a golden light suddenly shot out of Kowloon's chest, chanting! Yin! Yin! Yin! Yin! Yin! Yin! Yin! Yin! Nine long dragons sounded faintly, as if they were from the void, brush! The vast Kowloon Tower suddenly drilled out of Kowloon's chest and flew over Kowloon, suddenly releasing a violent golden light, like a scorching sun, illuminating the Great North Ocean dozens of miles away.

Brush!

When the green fog saw the golden light, it seemed to have met the nemesis. The brush condensed and sneaked into the devil's corner left by Bucker! The devil's horn was extremely spiritual and flew up like a mouse, but the huge golden light was everywhere. No matter where he fled, it was useless. Just when he could not escape, a flash suddenly flashed into Kowloon's forehead, and a dark mark slowly formed on Kowloon's forehead. That was A font that no one knows is square, simple and unpretentious, but extremely restrained. Slowly, the font penetrated into Kowloon's head and disappeared without a trace. With the disappearance of the handwriting, the demonic ability given to Kowloon by Barker also disappeared.

It was not until this time that the Kowloon Tower stopped venting. The golden light slowly converged and penetrated into Kowloon's chest. Everything seemed to have never happened. Kowloon lay quietly in the wide sea. Only a large black cloth under the celibacy could prove that all this had really happened, and the gurgling flow on the chest The blood also slowly stopped and condensed into a long blood scar.

Alas!

Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded in the Great North Ocean, and a young man in white slowly appeared. That person was Qingyan, the young man who had saved Kowloon and Euro Tartison. He looked down at Kowloon and muttered to himself, "If I hadn't used my divine power to reshape your body for you, today you would be afraid I'm afraid... Even if Lord Vucan has the ability to subvert the universe, he can't save an ashesmoke soul.

Qingyan slowly turned around and said, "Buckle, you are to blame for your death. If you don't stay on your demon plane, you run to my fire spirit plane. The mystery of Kowloon... What kind of chess game is the Vulcan planning?"

"Such a mysterious game, starting from a small Kowloon, who are the gamers?" The sound of green smoke was etheric and slowly disappeared, leaving only a cool sea breeze blowing on the face.

Kowloon lay quietly on the sea like duckweed, allowing the sea tocircle. He followed the waves and slowly sank into the secluded sea...

In a dark cave, a skeleton sits quietly, with his whole body as bright as jade, emitting bone-white light. It looks exactly the same as Barker, but the color is different. There is a bone-white flame beating in his eyes, and the devil's horn on his forehead emits bright white light, and his whole body emits white. Gloss, the same bone white skeleton wand in his hand, the style is also the same as that of Buckle.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, he slowly raised his head, and the bone-white flame in his eyes suddenly flashed, and then slowly extinguished, and the sharp roar came out in an instant: "What's wrong with Bakr!"

"Alas!" Then, he sighed, "Bakker, if you weren't in a hurry to replenish your flesh and blood, it wouldn't be your turn to die!" Die, it's nothing to me, Barron! The master blamed it, and the boss is holding it!"

"Come on!" Barron said slowly.

Hearing the sound, a skeleton with white bones came in. He arched his hand to Barron and said respectfully, "Three Patriarchs!"

"Go and pass on the news of the death of the five patriarchs Barker to the great master and see how he will decide!" Barron ordered slowly.

"Yes, three suzerains!" The skeleton was in a hurry, and then turned around and went out.

After watching the skeleton go out, Barron called another skeleton and ordered, "You immediately take back the men of the five patriarch Barker's base camp and let them not act rashly, otherwise, disaster will come!"

"Yes, three suzerains!" The skeleton should be, and then he said, "Three suzerains, I'm afraid the men of the five suzerains will not obey the order!"

"Sect the order of my three suzerains to go down and let them return immediately, otherwise, I, Barron, will go out of the mountain and kill them!" Barron suddenly shook the big sleeves of the white robe and brushed it. A bone-white staff fell into the hand of the skeleton. The skeleton took the order and quickly turned around and left.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Suddenly, there was loud laughter from the cave, "Buckle, you're dead. Good death. No one will compete with me for credit in this fire spirit plane anymore, ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

"When the day comes to subvert the fire spirit plane, I, Barron, will reign over the world and become the master here, ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" The whole cave trembled with the melodious whistling sound.