Ding Wenyuan's primordial spirit exists as the demon king in the ten thousand demon flags, and the blue gaze is projected from the surface of the flag, and the entire black oppressive space suddenly appears a blue glow, and all the ghosts who are swept by this blue light will turn into nothingness with a scream.
When the robed man manipulating the twin skulls saw this, he exclaimed, "It seems that I will also have the ability to press the bottom of the box, otherwise you will take away all these dead souls."
The robed man took out a black scroll from his sleeve, and the scroll fell to the ground and spread out automatically, the robed man stretched out his bony palm, and the golden skeleton next to him stretched out the long knife with a stroke, and a drop of blood fell on the scroll.
A puff of black smoke rose up, and the two golden skeletons disappeared instantly, only the robed man was wrapped in a puff of black smoke, and the sound of a lengthy incantation resounded through the world, Long Yu held a long flag, his body flashed, and even a person with a flag appeared in front of the black smoke, and the long flag waved, and the two blue lights on the surface of the banner penetrated the black smoke and shot in, and at the same time, countless ghost hands stretched out on the surface of the flag, and the ghost hands all grabbed the black smoke.
"Qiang", the long flag seemed to be attacked by a hard thing, the huge force bounced the long flag up, Long Yu retreated, and when he looked into the black smoke, he found that it was too late, the black smoke rushed to a height of three zhang, and after the black smoke dissipated, a huge skeleton appeared.
This monster is not only huge, the most incredible thing is that there are more than a dozen bloodstained black wings on his back, not to mention how disgusting the wings look, the skeleton's body is wrapped with bandage-like things, and a foul smell keeps floating out of its body.
The big skeleton slowly lifted and stole it, the huge eye sockets were two green flames the size of oranges, there were still a few traces of flesh hanging on the skull, and in his right hand, a huge long-handled scythe was four feet long, the scythe was also rusty, but the evil aura was very strong.
Since the appearance of this big skeleton, the surrounding ghosts have run away as if they had seen something terrible, which is the innate fear of the lower races of the Death World for the superior races.
"Hahaha, stinky boy, let Grandpa's Angel of Death play with you."
A man in a robe jumped out from the calf of the skull, and Long Yu saw clearly that there were only two pulsing green flames under this guy's big hood, and the rest of the parts were obscured by the black mist.
Long Yu smiled disdainfully, and pointed at the Angel of Death: "Just your, you still make a Grim Reaper shape, but this thing is not useless, if this stench is used to fight and kill the enemy, it is estimated that few people can stand it." ” The robed man laughed twice and said: "Hehe, the old man doesn't take advantage of your tongue, wait for my angel of death to pull out your soul, and the old man will talk to you again" After speaking, the robed man's body flashed, and he disappeared in the ghost, and the next moment, there was a sudden sound of wind above his head, and the huge scythe was cut off immediately, Long Yu hurriedly closed his six senses, otherwise he would have to be fainted by the smell of carrion on this skeleton.
The long banner "dang" met the sharp scythe, and burst out dazzling sparks along the way, the eyes of the robed man hiding on the side were shining, and the green flame was a lot stronger, this thing must be snatched over, the sickle of the angel of death can be hard-connected, this is definitely a weapon that can be compared to an artifact.
Long Yu actually wanted to test the hardness of the long flag, and after seeing that the long flag was unharmed, Long Yu was overjoyed, and the demons on the banner were struggling to climb out, and the angel of death over there, two beating green flames stared at Long Yu deadly.
The sound of the "whoosh" wind sounded, and the Chengying Sword appeared from the back of the skeleton, instantly penetrating the skeleton's chest, and the Chengying Sword exploded with a lightning bolt Kara, but the Angel of Death looked at Long Yu without realizing it, and the sickle in his hand slashed again.
"Oh no, this guy isn't afraid of electricity."
Long Yu hurriedly put away the Chengying Sword, threw his hands up, and the demon banner floated into the sky, the long banner kept rolling in the air, and smashed directly into the ground when it fell, the pole on the long banner was about a few hundred meters in diameter, and the huge banner surface stretched out, and the ghost on it also expanded with the expansion of the banner surface, and the demon head the size of a small hill stretched out from the banner surface, and the black air flow spit out from the mouth of the demon head, and the angel of death seemed to be afraid of the black air flow, and the figure quickly dodged.
With a "stab" sound, the huge skeleton came around from behind, and the sickle slashed at the back of the Ten Thousand Demon Flags, and the surface of the banner suddenly "stabbed and stabbed" straight sparks.
"Woo" shouted, the whole array was silent instantly, even those unjust ghosts who were constantly screaming were suppressed by this roar, the demon king on the banner moved, and the huge foot board stepped back on the little devil who was trying to rush out of the banner face, and he walked out of the banner face.
This demon king transformed by Ding Wenyuan has completely obeyed Long Yu's orders, and the wings raised high behind his back are in stark contrast to the wings of the angel of death, one is like a confrontational rooster, and the other is like a defeated rooster.
There was another roar, a mouthful of fiery red flames erupted from the mouth of the magic, and the huge body floated directly into the sky with the flapping of its wings, and the blue lantern-like eyes looked at the Angel of Death, just like a superior person looking at an inferior person.
"You are a dead thing, you are not going to die soon" The demon king shouted, the blood-red long whip was thrown out first, where the whip passed, all the ghosts that were touched turned into nothingness, and it was too late to scream, the speed of the whip was extremely fast, if it weren't for Long Yu's perverted vision, he almost thought that the whip was hit instantly, and with a "snap", the whip had already brought flames when it hit the Angel of Death, and a large piece of carrion was pulled off the body of the Angel of Death by this whip.
With a sad roar, the Angel of Death was not to be outdone, the wings behind him spread, and he also flew into the sky, and the huge scythe broke through the air, and the air wave brought up actually swept the ghosts for a while, Long Yu hurriedly dodged this air current, and used his divine thoughts to find the robed man who was hiding.
The man in the robe was still waiting to refine the dragon rain into a skeleton, and he thought that such a monster had actually drilled out of the flag, judging from the strength of the monster's breath, this was at least two levels higher than the angel of death, and he thought that he came out this time, and with the angel of death, he walked sideways, so how could he also find the bad luck of the empire of light, and he thought that he would be here to find the way.
The man in the robe calculated in his heart, whether to give up his angel of death and escape by himself, in this way, he has a great chance of escaping, but the man in the robe is quite reluctant, this angel of death is the tomb of the gods in ancient times he found, inside is the corpse of a twelve-winged angel, it took him nearly thirty years to refine this angel of death This was originally used to deal with the old miscellaneous hair of the Pope, but he didn't want to be dragged by an unknown kid here.
The Angel of Death has no consciousness, he will only carry out the orders of his master, therefore, even if an arm has been broken by the Demon King, he still rushed up to fight the Demon King without hesitation, the old man looked at his Angel of Death in the moment he hesitated and one arm was gone, and he didn't dare to think about it at the moment, so he immediately took out a scroll from his sleeve, and wanted to slip away immediately.
But in front of him, the scroll disappeared out of thin air, and the man in the robe lowered his head and looked at the ground, thinking that it had fallen to the ground, "Don't look for it, it's with me."
As he spoke, Long Yu appeared, holding the scroll that the old man used to escape.
"You" The man in the robe exclaimed, and he didn't see any movement, a handful of purple smoke was knocked out, Long Yu subconsciously felt that this was not a good thing, and hurriedly retreated, sure enough, the purple smoke floated for three or four seconds, and suddenly exploded violently, and the energy of the explosion was very powerful, and it actually knocked the ground out of a large pit more than one meter deep.
Long Yu glanced at the pit, fortunately he hid quickly, otherwise he would have lost a piece of skin if he didn't die, his consciousness suddenly fluctuated, Long Yu quickly rushed towards a place full of ghosts, the breath on Long Yu's body drove the resentment of the ghosts, countless ghosts rushed over to fight Long Yu, but they were all bounced away by the body protector demon yuan on Long Yu's body, the old man jumped away a second before Long Yu got close, and the speed was the same as that of a rabbit.
Long Yu chased him four times in a row and didn't find him, at this moment, there was a bang in the sky, and the sound of "autumn" breaking the air came, Long Yu hurriedly flashed to the side, and a huge skull head smashed the ground into a big pit, and the head fell directly into the pit.
"Ah" The man in the robe suddenly screamed in pain and fell out, but a red shadow flashed past him, and the demon king slowly flew over, and the long sickle had been carried on his body as a trophy, and the man in the robe was whipped by the demon king, and the robe was torn apart, and as soon as the robe was scattered, Long Yu was suddenly stunned, an old man with skin and bones, this old man was extremely thin, like a layer of human skin attached to the skeleton, and there were no eyeballs in the eye sockets, and they were completely replaced by two green flames, The old man's body is enough to hug, his arms are very long, and the nails on his thin hands are long, which looks very scary, and the old man under the robe is only wearing a sleeveless undershirt and trousers, which shows more and more that he is terrifyingly thin.
A steel fork burst over with black flames, and seeing that it was about to explode the old man's dry head, Long Yu hurriedly stopped the demon king's movements, and instead approached the old man.
No matter how you look at this old man, he is extremely evil, but his identity has attracted Long Yu's attention, dark demon cultivators, they are mortal enemies with the Holy See of Light, instead of killing him, it is better to help him himself, let him go to the Empire of Light to make waves, so that the Empire of Light will no longer have the leisure to stare at others
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