Chapter 180 Second Kill the Bone Dragon

The demon in front of him turned into Yun Fatty's father, although his strength is good. But it's not as powerful as any super artifact, and he doesn't know that Ye Ji is powerful. I thought the two were just small people like miscellaneous soldiers.

At this time, the figure of the crystal ball in his hand had disappeared. He was looking at the two people coldly and did not see them at all.

"Although I don't know why you broke in here, I'm not interested in knowing. Anyway, you are all dying, because you haven't seen anything you shouldn't have seen... Ha ha, just right. Two more blood sacrifices can make the Lord Song more satisfied. He laughed, burning a purple-black evil fire all over his body, in front of them... His skin seemed to be gradually falling off and burning, revealing his original appearance.

The terrible outline gradually emerged.

A pair of rotten black wings like crows emerged from his back. It turns out that the tall man has become a thin demon old man.

His eyes are deep and concave, which is shocking.

Although this is the case, the breath he exudes all over his body still makes Yang Bin a little familiar... Yes, the demon in front of him is at a certain level of the demon king. Although the level is not too high, the name of the demon king still proves his strength.

transformed into his original appearance, and he seemed to get rid of it and laughed comfortably: "Hahahahaha, stupid human beings, you can accept death under the true face of my withered demon king!"

After saying that, he had taken out a magic wand from the storage ring and recited the spell. Soon, the magic was stimulated, and the magic from the demon world was generally undead and dark. And the strength of the dead-winged demon king in front of him should be about the holy level, which is enough to pose enough threat to Yang Bin himself.

The withered-winged demon king is a holy demon guide of the dark system. Under this fast singing, the magic of the seven-star identification was so easily released by him.

Moreover, it is still a rare summoner in the dark system... What on earth does he want to summon? Yang Bin looked at it like this, and Ye Ji looked at the scene in front of her with a playful face.

With such a movement, the thousands of disciples of Yunxiao Pavilion still had no need to wake up from the control.

At this time, with the release of the dark summoning magic of the withered-winged demon king, five of the thousands of disciples flew out of the crowd, and then something incredible happened!

After rushing to the withered-winged demon king, the five people launched their own explosion one by one, bursting all their bodies! No hesitation at all!

The broken internal organs splashed out with all the blood, and a large pool of thick blood immediately appeared on the ground...

Yang Bin's eyes widened, and Ye Ji also frowned...

What on earth does this withered-winged demon king want to do!?

Those blood scattered on the ground suddenly condensed together, forming a scarlet gate... The dark summoning skill that needs to be sacrificed by living people! Yang Bin gradually sweated in a cold sweat. Are all the demons in the demon world so cold-blooded and crazy? What on earth are they clinging to?

Suddenly, it seemed to be a landslide, and the surrounding air also hiss.

A breath of terror that is more powerful than the withered-winged demon king is transmitted from the portal. Yang Bin wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Ye Ji.

A bone dragon composed entirely of skeletons, with flames burning in its eyes and a ghost fire on its four claws, flapped its wings out of the scarlet door.

The bone dragon opened the bone wings composed of bones and rotten skin, slapped fiercely, and swooped over to Yang Bin and Ye Ji... The holy third-level bone dragon... Yang Bin felt the energy of the bone dragon.

The third level is enough to kill yourself in seconds. But now with the protection of Ye Ji, Yang Bin is not afraid.

However, his heart is still shocked. Such a magic requires five living human self-detonation sacrifices to the spirit of the bone dragon to be used.

Ye Ji did not do it. Yang Bin knew what Ye Ji meant. He rushed forward and took out the silver moon he got from the fire house. After avoiding the fierce bite of the bone dragon in the air, his body rotated and cut it fiercely. Cut on the seemingly fragile bone of the bone dragon.

"Dang!" What Yang Bin didn't expect was that after a burst of sparks, the bone dragon had nothing to do.

The bone dragon's body is so hard that even the silver moon in his hand can't be cut open.

Even if it is a warcraft, the huge gap between the golden level and the holy level is still reflected here.

When the withered wing saw this scene, he immediately smiled discriminatoryly and said, "Ha ha, just because of you, a golden boy, also want to kill the holy bone dragon? Didn't you take a basic class?

Yes, it is impossible to kill a strong man with more than ten levels more than himself.

"Roar!" Bone Dragon also seemed to be dissatisfied that its opponent was just a golden boy. It roared angrily, and suddenly the bones of its whole body grew a lot, and they were all sharp bones, extremely sharp. If it hits like this, Yang Bin will definitely become a water leak.

The bone dragon's whole body was covered with bone spurs and hit Yang Bin without hesitation, spitting ghost fire in his mouth.

Yang Bin did not move at all this time. Ye Ji smiled faintly at the corners of her mouth and flashed in front of Yang Bin in an instant. She raised her hand without any movement, so she faced the bone dragon.

"Hahaha! What do you want to do? The penetration of the bone spur can make you into a string twice!" Kuyi smiled and said that in his eyes, Ye Ji's strength was similar to Yang Bin's, and it was useless for her to do so.

In this blow, both the bone dragon and the dead wings are confident that they can kill two people in seconds.

The dead wings laughed... but his ugly smile immediately turned dull.

The bone dragon did not hesitate to hit Ye Ji's outstretched palm and wanted to bump through the two together. However, the bone dragon hit Yeji and caused a violent storm. Moving, the surrounding air and dust began to cause a sensation and the dust flew. The dead wings were stunned, extremely huge, and their strength was so strong that their whole body was full of bone dragons, which was easily blocked by one of Yeji's palms. And Yeji didn't move at all.

Yeji's palm pressed the head of the bone dragon, and the bone dragon seemed to be asleep without any movement.

"Kka." Suddenly, Yang Bin heard a sound of broken bones, and then this sound became more and more, and the bones on the bone dragon that Yang Bin could not cut with the silver moon began to burst into slag one by one.

The expression of the withered wings is really funny. Those two eyes are about to fall down, and the mouth is also open.

This is too scary. If you don't move, you can bombard the Holy Third-level bone dragon into pieces... Oh, my God. Dead Wing felt that he was about to lose all his IQ. I don't know how to explain the scene just now.

Soon, the bone dragon did not resist at all, and its bones shattered and turned into a pile of broken bones.

Yang Bin smiled secretly and took two steps forward. And Ye Ji also wiped her hands disdainfully and followed Yang Bin forward.

Kuyi felt that he was sweating coldly and couldn't help retreating a few steps... But after a few steps, he found that there was a wall behind him and there was no way out.

The self-esteem of the devil is extremely high, and the dead wings are the same. He can't stand such oppression, yes, he can't stand it.

But as a demon, he is also greedy. He is unwilling to commit suicide because of self-esteem, although his self-esteem is also very strong...

Life and self-esteem, he chose life.

"Don't...don't kill me. I'll give you whatever you want." The bone dragon is several times stronger than the dead wing. The dead wing knows that if Ye Ji wants to, he will die at any time.

Yang Bin snorted coldly, "The devil, that's all. Isn't that right, Lord Demon Lord?"

In the face of Yang Bin's sarcasm, the dead wing with strong self-esteem gritted his teeth even more, but he still resisted: "I admit defeat. Don't kill me, I'll do anything."

His answer made Yang Bin very satisfied, and it is often much better for his opponent to be a coward than a tough guy. If the opponent commits suicide in disgrace, Yang Bin will not get any information.

"What's wrong with these people?" Yang Bin asked.

The dead wing obviously turned her eyes and seemed to be a little unwilling to say it. This little action was naturally caught by Ye Ji. Ye Ji stepped forward and raised her hand and said, "Ty, or I will smash you with a slap."

Seeing Ye Ji like this, I also felt the terrible power from Ye Ji, and finally let go of the dead wings: "Okay... I'll tell you."

He took a deep breath and said, "I received an order from Lord Song. A few years ago, I was asked to kill the owner of Yunxiao Pavilion and turn into his appearance to continue to manage Yunxiao Pavilion. But Lord Ode has never given any information, but has been contacting me in other ways to explain the situation. It was not until a few days ago that I received an order to drink the toxin medicine to control the nerves for all the people in Yunxiao Pavilion... Gather here, and then kill all the people's blood sacrifice Lord..." He suddenly paused and his eyes turned again.

Yang Bin continued to ask, "How can the state of these people be solved?"

"It's enough to take Lingxu grass mixed with the underworld..." It seems that the dead wings are answering very honestly. However, Yang Bin had already caught a trace of his panic.

"The devil, in fact. Blood sacrifice is not the real purpose of the man called the carol in your mouth, is it? Also, who is that man named Ode? Yang Bin asked with a smile.

Yang Bin asked the key points, but saw the dead wings sweating and frightened, and he hesitated not knowing how to answer.

Looking at the posture, there is really a situation.

Ye Ji's hand has covered her withered face and said fiercely, "I'll count three times. If you don't be honest, I'll hit you!"

The withered wings were so scared that they seemed to be ready to say it and hesitated, "I... said. In fact, the song is for...ah!"

I don't know when the crystal ball in his hand lit up again, and he stretched out a big black hand and pinched the neck of his dead wings.