The black-bone corpse was not completely dead. After a slight pause, it fell freely...
Perhaps because the structure of the dragon is different from that of the non-transformed bone, the sword penetrated every key part of its body and caused permanent damage, cutting off the spine, cutting off the cultivation and strength, just like the current situation, it was knocked down from the high clouds.
Bai Yujun stood up and walked out of the arch with his gun in hand.
His face was stained 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 came to life and became different. It no longer felt dangerous but became more friendly. The unlucky guy who had put himself in trouble was fluttering his tattered cloak and demonstrating the effects of gravity in person.
A gentle wave of his hand caused a gust of wind to blow the black bone corpse and fall towards this side.
Bang~
The boulder that smashed the ruins bounced down the hillside and was finally blocked by a piece of gravel.
A certain Bai limped forward with the Dragon Gunner covering his lower abdomen and looked down at his enemy. He was covered in dirt and ashes and was miserable. His body was densely covered with holes leaking out the life force. He was not dead yet. At least his head could barely move. His rusty helmet was black and white. The face is very sad and angry.
"Ahem... Bah~!"
A certain dragon spat out bloody spit and wiped its mouth. The pretty face with a bruised nose and swollen face tried its best to smile, trying to look like a winner.
"Oh, I'm very sorry, cough..."
"I'm sorry, I really can't tell what your expression is like. So, just assume that you are very angry. In addition, I also want to say thank you for helping me solve a huge problem. Ahem, please accept my message. Thank you from the bottom of my heart~"
"Eh? Are you trembling? Don't get excited. Seeing as you have no face, I really can't see your expression clearly~"
He walked a few steps around the black bone corpse lying on his back, leaning on the dragon spear, and stabbed him twice with the dragon spear as if he was casual.
"Sorry, sorry~ Ahem, I can't help it. Because I was injured by you, sometimes I can't control myself. Your current image is suitable for going to a human city to have sex. Don't you understand? Forget it, just don't understand if you don't understand."
"Hey, I'll go...!"
Maybe he was too nervous, so he accidentally stepped on a stone and slipped, causing his lower abdomen to hurt again and he rolled his eyes.
Before, I had endured my injuries and didn't feel any pain, but after I suddenly relaxed, my whole body felt like it was falling apart, especially the two bloody wounds, which were still painful even though they were sealed and stopped bleeding. The lower abdomen was hit hard by a mace, and it really hurt.
In the place where the dragon's blood was spilled before, the vegetation sprouted and was full of spirituality.
If someone hadn't taken away the elixir and eaten it, it is estimated that he would have become a spirit in a hundred years, and he was born with a good foundation.
Just as he was grimacing in pain and preparing to dig out some medicine, he suddenly discovered that the black bone corpse covered in black energy was struggling to sit up, and he hurriedly aimed the dragon gun at his head!
After seeing the details clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief and struggled to his death.
The black-bone corpse knelt down with difficulty to prevent himself from falling, and raised his pitch-black face to look at the white dragon.
"Beasts will always be beasts...just worms..."
"I'm happy to, do you care?"
He curled his lips, feeling that he should completely cut off the source of the disaster, and protect the peace of the world like the remains of the collapsed dragon tomb. Kill it, and everything will eventually end. As for the unlucky guy who escaped from blood twice in a row, there is no way to escape. For the hardcore evil devil Only sincere reasoning is the best way.
The truth is the weapon in your hand.
The foul smell in the sky gradually dissipated and became brighter and brighter.
The monsters are constantly being killed when the end comes, and the defeat is destined to be irreversible. High-level evil demons can still rely on their abilities to run for their lives, but low-level evil demons cannot escape and are destroyed. When the black energy dissipates and the scorching sun comes, it is the day of death.
The pitch black face looked up and looked at the sharp gun blade close at hand.
"No one can kill me..."
Hearing this, Bai Yujun smiled.
"That's great. I'm not human. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Gritting his teeth and accumulating strength, he thrust straight forward!
There was no Jedi counterattack or any accident. The dragon spear penetrated directly into the black void of the rusty helmet! The black bone corpse let out a piercing scream that went straight into the soul!
The orb flickers to block the invasion and interference, while other people and evil spirits around are affected to some extent.
Unexpectedly, he didn't die immediately after being stabbed into the face. The rebound was very strong. Bai Yujun had to hold the dragon gun tightly with both hands to maintain his strength. It didn't turn into bones, which was really good!
The black bone corpse with a broken spine slowly raised its pitch-black claws tremblingly, trying to get closer to the face...
Bai Yujun felt the strong death energy, bad luck and negative emotions leaking from both sides of the dragon gun's sharp blade. Seeing that he could still struggle, he clenched the dragon gun with both hands and twisted it!
The sharp screams became more piercing, and then, the iron armor began to rust from the hands and feet, and the iron armor continued to collapse...
The black-bone corpse knelt on the ground, his hands and arms convulsed and collapsed into his arms, and his height became shorter and shorter. As his deathly aura continued to leak, even his helmet began to collapse and deform.
It is difficult to kill this monster with ordinary swords or even ordinary magic weapons, but a certain Bai has a dragon spear left behind by the divine dragon.
There was no way to escape fate. Even if he escaped from the ice field and was suppressed by the dragon skeleton, he would still die under the relics of the divine dragon. It was hard to say that it was not destiny.
The collapse speed is getting faster and faster. The black bone corpse looks like a soft plastic toy that has been pinched and deformed by a naughty child. The head, chest and limbs are almost shrunk into a ball.
When the howling is the most intense, the leakage of death air reaches a certain critical point and suddenly explodes.
The shock wave spread in a circular shape and raised ashes in all directions. Bai Yujun and Longqian flew backwards together and broke the stone pillar. The huge stone pillar collapsed with a loud bang and dust flew...
The black bone corpse disappeared, and half a thin arm was exposed beside the collapsed stone pillar...
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"Are we going to win?"
It’s hard to believe the length-stretching technique with gauze wrapped around the ricket waist and face.
"Hey...hiss..."
Lingxu's young disciple was helping Zhe Shangshu sew up the cut on the sole of his foot. The charge was too chaotic. There were either corpses or arrows and weapons on the ground. The old man didn't have much battlefield experience and accidentally stepped on a sharp blade. Fortunately, the wound was not very deep, but if he didn't get Even if the wound becomes inflamed and well taken care of, death will still occur.
The guards were so frightened that they hurriedly went to Chunyang Lingxu for treatment. The young disciple performed a trauma treatment method that was said to be spread by Qingxu Baijiao.
The fighting was raging in the distance, and groups of snake demon soldiers passed by nearby and entered the battlefield.
Suddenly, the ground shook and the guards drew their swords on alert.
A three-story black bear demon passed by without even looking at Zhe Changgong and the others. He ran on all fours towards several tall monsters, slapping each of them with his claws as if slapping them in the mud.
Zhe Shangshu didn't know what expression to make.
"When you return to the court, you must be advised to stay away from Nanhuang. Alas... I'm afraid I will never be able to return to the palace."
Suddenly he became disheartened and thought of retreating.
There were cheers and laughter all around, and the battle was not over yet. The soldiers were excited because the sun was shining through the holes in the black clouds in the sky, and beams of golden light were shining down, as if indicating that the darkness had retreated and the sun was shining.
The warm sunshine shone on my body warmly, and I wanted to sleep after my long work. The guards thought that there was no need for the coffin anyway, so they simply split it and transformed it into a bed for the adults to rest...
It was very comfortable to lie on the coffin board-modified wooden bed and bask in the sun. The old minister Zhe slept soundly.
I worked hard and exhausted for countless days and nights, went out to live in the open air, and forced myself to rely on medicine to run around and consume. Fortunately, I didn't die suddenly. Fortunately, Dr. Chunyang Lingxu was able to treat me well.
The disgraced Qiao Jin came to Shuai Qi and happened to see this scene.
"Good luck, Zhe...Shang Shu, you are a good official, we will always remember you."
"I'm not dead yet..."
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