New White Snake Asking Immortals

The black bone corpse was not completely dead, and after a slight pause, it fell freely...

Perhaps because of the different structure of Jiaolong and Buhuagu, the sword pierced through all key parts of its body, causing permanent damage, severing its spine, severing its cultivation and strength, and knocking down the mortal world from the high clouds like the current situation.

Bai Yujun leaned on her gun and got up and walked out of the arch.

His face was painted with ashes, blood, sweat and tears, and he smiled brightly from the bottom of his heart.

"It's good to be alive."

The dragon gate in the sky glowed differently, it no longer felt danger but was more friendly, and the unlucky man who had been robbed by himself was demonstrating the effect of gravity by flinging his tattered cloak.

Gently waving his hand caused a gust of wind to blow the black bone corpse to fall towards this side.

Boom~

The boulder that smashed the ruins bounced down and rolled along the hillside, and was finally blocked by a piece of gravel.

A certain Bai leaned on a dragon gunman covering his lower abdomen and limped to the front, condescending to look at his deadly opponent. His body was covered in mud and ashes, and his body was full of holes leaking dead air. He was not dead yet, at least his head could barely move. The lacquered and empty face was very sad and indignant.

"Cough cough... bah~!"

A certain Jiao wiped his mouth with bloody spittle, tried his best to smile on his bruised and swollen pretty face, trying to look like a winner.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, ahem..."

"I'm sorry, I really can't see what your expression is, then, just treat it as if you are very angry and angry, and I also want to say thank you to you for helping me solve a super super trouble, cough cough, please accept my message Thank you from the bottom of my heart~”

"Huh? Are you trembling? Don't get excited, because you have no face, I really can't see your expression~"

Walking a few steps around the black bone corpse lying on the ground with the dragon spear, pretending to stab it twice with the dragon spear inadvertently.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry~ cough cough, I can't help it, because I was injured by you, sometimes I can't control myself, your image is suitable for going to the human city to touch porcelain, don't you understand Pengci? Forget it, if you don't understand, you don't understand."

"Ben Jiao, I'll go...!"

Maybe it was too frustrating, he accidentally stepped on a stone and slipped his foot, and once again hurt his lower abdomen and rolled his eyes.

I tried my best to bear the injury before and didn't feel any pain, but after I suddenly relaxed, my whole body seemed to be falling apart, especially the two bloody wounds were still painful even though they were sealed and stopped bleeding.

In the land where the dragon's blood was sprinkled before, the vegetation sprouted full of spirituality.

If he hadn't been poached and eaten by alchemy, it is estimated that after a hundred years, he would become a master, born with a good foundation.

Grinning his teeth in pain and preparing to dig out some wound medicine, he suddenly found that the black bone corpse covered in black gas was struggling to sit up, and hastily aimed his dragon gun at his head!

After seeing the details, he breathed a sigh of relief, just dying.

The black skeletal corpse knelt hard to keep himself from falling down, and raised its black and empty face to look at Bai Jiao.

"A beast will always be a beast...just a bug..."

"I'm happy, do you care about you?"

I curled my lips, thinking that I should completely cut off the source of the disaster, and protect the peace of the world like the remains of a collapsed dragon tomb. Kill it, and everything will eventually end. As for the unlucky guy who escaped blood twice in a row, there is no way to escape. For hardcore demons The only way to do this is to be honest.

The truth is the weapon in hand.

The foul smell in the sky gradually dissipated and became brighter.

The monsters ushered in the doomsday and were constantly beheaded. The defeat was doomed to be irreversible. The high-level demons could still use their skills to run away, but the low-level demons could not escape the end.

The black and empty face raised his head and looked at the sharp gun blade in front of him.

"No one can kill me..."

Hearing this, Bai Yujun smiled.

"That's great, I'm not human, sorry to disappoint you."

Gritting his teeth, accumulating strength and stabbing forward!

He didn't encounter any Jedi counterattacks or any accidents, the dragon spear directly pierced the rusted helmet into blackness and nothingness! The black bone corpse screamed piercingly straight to the soul!

The orb flickered to block the invasion and interference, while other people and demons around were more or less affected.

Unexpectedly, he did not die immediately after being stabbed in the face.

The rebound force is very strong, Bai Yujun has to hold the dragon gun tightly with both hands to maintain strength, and it is really good not to melt the bones!

The black skeletal corpse with a broken spine lifted its pitch-black claws tremblingly, trying to get close to the face...

Bai Yujun felt a strong sense of death and negative emotions leaking from both sides of the dragon spear blade. Seeing that she was still struggling, she held the dragon spear tightly with both hands and twisted and twisted!

The sharp chirping was even more piercing, and then, the rusted iron armor began to collapse from the hands and feet, and the iron armor continued to collapse...

The black bone corpse knelt down, his hands and arms convulsed and collapsed into his arms, his height became shorter and shorter, and even the helmet began to collapse and deform as the death and bad luck continued to leak out.

Ordinary swords or even ordinary magic weapons are difficult to kill this monster, but a certain Bai has a dragon spear left by a dragon.

He couldn't escape his fate, even if he got rid of the dragon skeleton's oppression from the ice field, he still died under the relic of the dragon in the end. It's hard to say that it wasn't fate.

The speed of the collapse was getting faster and faster, and the black bone corpse was like a soft plastic toy pinched and deformed by naughty children. The head, chest cavity and limbs were almost shrunk into a ball.

When the howling is the most intense, the leakage of dead air reaches a certain critical point, and it explodes suddenly.

The shock wave spread around in a circular shape, kicking up ashes. Bai Yujun and Longqiang flew backwards and broke the stone pillar. The huge stone pillar collapsed with a bang and dust flew up...

The black bone corpse disappeared, and half of a thin arm was exposed beside the collapsed stone pillar...

...

"Are we going to win?"

The hunched waist and gauze-wrapped Zhang Changgong are a little unbelievable.

"Ah... hiss..."

The young disciple of Lingxu was helping Zhe Shangshu to sew up the incision on the sole of his foot. It was too chaotic when charging. The ground was either corpses or arrows and weapons. The old man did not have much experience in the battlefield and accidentally stepped on the sharp blade. Inflamed wounds can die with good care.

The guards were so frightened that they rushed to seek treatment from the lineage of Chunyang Lingxu, and the young disciples staged a trauma treatment method that was said to be handed down by Qingxu Baijiao.

In the distance, the flames of war continued to rage, and teams of snake demon soldiers flew past and entered the battlefield.

Suddenly, the ground trembled so frightened that the guards drew their swords to be on guard.

A three-story-high black bear demon passed by, without looking at Zhe Changgong and the others, running on all fours and rushing towards several tall monsters, pawing one by one like patting mud.

Zhe Shangshu didn't know what expression to make.

"When you return to Chaotang, you have to advise to stay away from Nanhuang. Alas...I'm afraid you will never return to Chaotang Tianque."

Suddenly disheartened and thought of retiring.

Cheers and laughter came from around, and the battle was not over. The reason why the soldiers were excited was that the sun was exposed through holes in the dark clouds in the sky, and golden beams of light were sprinkled, as if to indicate that the darkness had faded and the sun would shine.

The warm sun was shining on the body, and the long-term work wanted to sleep. The guards thought that the coffin would not be needed anyway, so they simply split it and transformed it into a bed for the adults to rest...

Lying on a wooden bed remodeled from coffin boards is quite comfortable basking in the sun, and the elderly Zhe Shangshu sleeps soundly.

I don't know how many days and nights in a row, I worked hard and exhausted my body and mind. I went out of customs to eat and sleep in the open, and forced to rely on drugs to run and consume. I didn't die suddenly.

The disheartened Qiao Jin came to Shuai Qi's side just in time to see this scene.

"Zhe... Shangshu is good, you are a good official, we will always remember you."

"The old man is not dead yet..."

. Miaoshuwu

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