Chapter 223 Hypocrites and True villain

Yang Fan looked aside and watched the black dragon's body weaken little by little, as if the power of the dragon's soul was slowly fading. Two giants are hissing and fighting in the spacious hall, and the chaotic flames on the ground have scorched the ground.

This movement is not too big, and the war situation is not too fierce.

The body and sharp teeth of the ghost beast were roasted black by the chaotic mouth, and the fragrance of the beast floated into Yang Fan's nose.

But that's it, but there is a trace of madness in its eyes, sucking the power of the dragon soul on the black dragon.

Gradually, the soul power of the black dragon began to weaken significantly, and only the unyielding dragon soul will supported it.

Yang Fan knew that he could not stand by outside, otherwise once the dragon soul dies, the black dragon mirror will collapse, and he will also become the belly meal of the ghost beast.

The anger in his chest was also ignited by the bloody and fierce battle of the two guys. The chaotic flames on his body rose crazily, roared in his mouth, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on and rushed forward. He condensed two flame dragon heads in his hand to strengthen the power of the magic formula.

Just as he was about to rush behind the ghost beast, his body suddenly shook, and there was a loud "bang" sound, as if a huge drum had been pounded.

Yang Fan was fiercely pulled by the tail of the ghost beast, flew dozens of feet away, knocked down three walls on the passageway and fell into the pile of stone debris.

"Big brother!" Liu Meier exclaimed and wanted to leave the two and rush forward to check.

However, as soon as she wanted to make a move, she was dragged by Yang Shiyun and Yang Hong, and she could not be turbulent in any way.

She shouted urgently, "Let go, let go, I'm going to help the big brother!"

"No, aunt, you can't go there!" Yang Shiyun hurriedly comforted.

Liu Meier stamped her feet in a hurry and scolded, "That's your master. He's about to die. Why don't we go and help? Can we just watch him killed by the ghost beast?"

Yang Shiyun's eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was slightly choked, "I know, but we can't go there. Even Master's magic weapon was restrained by the ghost beast. We couldn't help in the past, but would put Master in trouble.

Liu Meier was also uncomfortable when she said this, as if someone had dug meat in her heart with a knife.

"So what should we do? Can't we be in such a hurry?"

Yang Shiyun wiped away her tears and wrinkled her red nose and said, "Master, there are still unique skills that have not been used. Wait and see, the ghost beast can't beat Master at all!"

Liu Meier was stunned when she heard the words and said, "Do you think it's the corpse puppet? But the situation has come to this point. Why hasn't he summoned the corpse puppet against the enemy?

Yang Shiyun and Yang Hong are also puzzled. It is reasonable that at such a critical moment, the bottom card should also be revealed. Once the yellow spring flag is sacrificed, tens of thousands of heavy armored armies will be released, not to mention a ghost beast in the metamorphosis period, even if it is repeated again.

The battle between the black dragon and the ghost beast on the field is still going on without stopping at all. No matter which side is, there is an endless situation. The black dragon's body has become thinner, and the chaotic flame around it is not as powerful as at the beginning. It can be seen that the devouring ability of the ghost beast is really powerful.

However, the ghost beast's own situation is not much better. The animal meat on its body was at least half cooked, and many places became coke. During the fight, it fell off one after another, and one of its hind legs was burned to ashes by chaotic flames. The situation was terrible. In this way, it is still tenacious, deeply inserted into the black dragon's body with that sharp tooth, crazily devouring the power of the dragon's soul.

As time went by, the sound of the black dragon became a little weak, and the situation had become precarious. Once the dragon's soul dissipated, everything would be late.

At this time, Xu Jianfang's thick stone rose from the stone crumbs that had just been knocked down by Yang Fan, and flew up to the ghost beast.

The ghost beast paid attention to the situation on the field all the time and felt that the big stone was flying behind him, with disdain in his eyes, but threw it away with its tail as usual.

Suddenly, something surprising happened. At the moment when the ghost beast fell out of its tail and pulled away from the big stone, a familiar figure flashed from behind the stone and slid a perfect range in the sky, steadily landing on the head of the ghost beast.

"Master!"

"Big brother!"

Yang Fan looked extremely cold, and there was a violent flame in his hand. He saw the two huge eyes of the ghost beast staring up at him. He sneered and shouted, "Go to hell!" Turn your palms down and press your left and right hands.

"Boom!" The chaotic fire poured into the eyes of the ghost beast, and how could the tender eyes withstand the burning of the chaotic fire? The severe pain was endless, and the ghost beast could no longer stand the heartbreaking pain. The sharp mouth let go of the body of the black dragon and kept rolling back and forth on the ground, and there was a sad sound of sadness in its mouth.

Black Dragon turned his head and looked at Yang Fan, with a trace of gratitude in his eyes. Then he looked at the severely damaged ghost beast, and the crazy murderous intention came straight out of the dragon's eyes.

It roared and rushed to the ghost beast on the ground with all its strength, biting the other party's pointed skull.

"Wow..." The long dragon breath spewed out at the same time.

The ghost beast's nose has a reluctant howling, and its limbs keep pedaling the body of the black dragon.

Slowly, the wailing in its mouth and nose gradually stopped, and its limbs were weak and soft, and only the long tail was still hanging in the air and gently shaking.

Yang Fan breathed a long sigh of relief and came to the black dragon and praised, "Well done!"

With pride and joy in the black dragon's eyes, his body turned into a black dragon mirror and flashed into Yang Fan's body.

"Dong!" With the disappearance of the black dragon, the ghost beast in the air also fell to the ground. The huge body raised high dust, making Yang Fan's face gray.

It can kill a ghost beast in the metamorphosis period independently in the early realm of the golden elixir, which is a scorpion pooping in the Void Islands - a unique (poison) share.

Yang Fan came to the huge burned animal corpse and kicked it with his feet. He turned his head and shouted, "Come out!"

Suddenly, a burst of wild laughter sounded in the quiet underground palace: "Haha... Brother Yang is sure enough, our two brothers have finally seen your prestige. I admire the fierce beast of the transformation period with my own strength!"

Yang Fan's eyes condensed and wanted Liu Meier and his apprentice to appear, but how did he know that it was Tang Rongxuan and Fu Weiming?

Tang Rongxuan came with a smile on his face. Seeing the embarrassed Yang Fan, he said with surprise, "Brother, haven't you hurt anything? Why don't you wait for your brother to come over so that you can help you? Look at this thing... Hey, I'm not talking about you. Isn't this fierce beast in the metamorphosis period easy to get with? If you don't die, you'll have a big life.

Fu Weiming looked around and asked, "Why isn't Liu Daoyou here?"

Yang Fan looked at the two of them's pretentious appearance, and the corners of his mouth began to rise, slowly becoming more and more open, and the laughter also came out.

"Hahaha, ha ha..."

Tang Rongxuan and Fu Chuanming looked at each other and looked at Yang Fan, who looked a little crazy, and secretly began to be on guard.

Yang Fan's right hand moved gently, as if he were throwing something. He snorted coldly, "Brother Tang and Brother Fu, what Yang hates most in his life is a kind of person, that is, a hypocrite. Because they are full of benevolence and morality, but secretly do some male thief and female prostitutes. On the contrary, those real villains make Yang admire him, at least they won't be too disgusting.

Tang Rongxuan's face darkened and said in a cold voice, "Yang Fan, what do you mean? Brother, is there any place to offend you?"

"Ming people don't talk secretly."

Yang Fan pointed to the huge beast corpse and said firmly, "This guy, let alone you, will be greedy even if I see it. It's not a problem to kill and sell goods. Since Yang dares to say such words, he is not afraid to let others know. On the contrary, you two dare not say openly until now: I want the bones of this fierce beast! I can only keep looking at the edge. I want to be a sister in the kiln, but I'm afraid of being embarrassed. It really makes people laugh.

Tang Rongxuan's face turned blue and white, as if he were playing with a change of face. At this time, he couldn't wait to stamp Yang Fan into meat mud.

He has been wearing this hypocrite's mask for hundreds of years, which made him suddenly expose, like turning himself into a red fruit body for everyone to appreciate.

After a long time, Tang Rongxuan said hatefully, "Yang Fan, you are very good, very good! If I don't beat you out today, I'll have your last name!"