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"Boom ~ Click!" The funeral banshee laughed angrily, spit out a few mysterious magic syllables from her mouth, her thin claws slammed open, and a pitch-black phantom ghost claw grabbed Wang Yan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ghost's claws were gusting in the wind, like the claws of death, pulling people's souls out of their bodies.

"Boy, I'm going to pull out your soul and torture it for hundreds of years. ”

This time, the Banshee was furious. As a legendary monster, others can only fear and fear it. No one dares to laugh at its ugliness, and even dares to speak out and ridicule.

Facing the menacing ghost claw Wang Yan, he looked calm and light, without the slightest sense of tension.

"Comrade Wang, be careful. It was Comrade Saladin, who hurriedly reminded Wang Yan.

Saladin had felt the power of the Banshee before, and with his strength, he was equipped with a superb equipment. But in the battle between the Banshee and the Dark Caroler, he barely had much room to intervene.

He was afraid that Wang Yan would not know how powerful the other party was, and he would suffer a loss carelessly.

Suddenly, right now.

The Ancient Flame Demon roared to the sky, and the entire Starry Sky Tower trembled, and slapped it with a big hand. Although it has shrunk its body, it has only removed the outer layer of carapace. Even so, it is now more than ten meters tall, and compared to humans, it is a giant.

The huge palm print struck the ghost's claw, and the negative energy of the yin qi was shattered, and the fragments melted like snow under the blazing flames. At the same time, the giant hand of the Ancient Flame Demon continued to cover the banshee.

The blazing fire, the secret is all over the floor.

"Quack~" The funeral banshee was taken aback, not expecting that the Ancient Flame Demon would suddenly attack it. Under the scream, he suddenly turned into countless crows and flew away in all directions.

"Bang!"

The floors of the Starry Sky Tower were struck with a loud bang and trembled violently. Rao is material is outstanding, coupled with the reinforcement of the defensive array, he couldn't help but let out a miserable moan~ groan, and crack-like cracks appeared.

A few more times, I'm afraid that this thousand-year-old floor will collapse completely.

The black crow feathers flew around in a messy manner, burned clean by the firelight. The group of fleeing crows reunited into a funeral banshee dozens of meters away, and its ghost-like face showed a little horror and anger: "Ancient Flame Demon Bella Rocca, what are you crazy about? We are here this time to save you." ”

"Huh~" The Ancient Flame Demon roared, stretched out a huge middle finger, and gave the banshee a hard shot.

"You!" The mourning banshee almost fainted, didn't it mean that the ancient flame demon had polluted the negative energy of some kind of extraterritorial heavenly demon, and her personality and temper had become capricious and very violent?

What kind of gesture is this, and where did this bastard learn it?

"Quack~" A crow covered in flames and with three legs flew to the shoulder of the Ancient Flame Demon, and laughed cheaply, "Xiaobei, you and the taste are too heavy, even the banshee has to **, brother, I really admire you." ”

The three-legged golden crow is also a creature born in the initial fire, and also claims to have reached the level of a god, and was worshiped as the sun god "Ra" by the ancient three-eyed civilization. If everything is true, it is naturally still qualified to call Bellarocca Xiaobei.

"Whew~Green~Hat~Bird!" The Ancient Flame Demon glanced at it with disdain, hearing the Flame Child say this word, it didn't understand it very well. But it is more than enough to mock this crow.

"What!?" the three-legged golden crow stopped drying, spewing fire with teeth and claws, "You stupid big man, you dare to insult the great sun god Ra." Heads-up, God wants to fight with you. ”

"You can't beat me. "The Ancient Flame Demon Urn is angry, tell the truth.

The three-legged golden crow was so angry that he was angry, and then began to spray it with tricky words, from the image of the ancient flame demon to the taste, spraying it all over again. But no matter how it sprayed, the Ancient Flame Demon always responded with three words.

"Green ~ Hat ~ Bird!"

The commotion between this flame bird and an ancient flame demon made both the enemy and the enemy dumbfounded, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Flame Child, save my grandfather~"

At this moment, Lydia hugged her grandfather and cried bitterly, "Grandpa, grandpa, you must not die, woo~"

"Huh!"

Wang Yan flashed in front of her, dragged Lydia aside and said, "What are you crying about? ”

Lydia held back her tears and smiled awkwardly, she was indeed in a bit of a hurry just now. However, with the Flame Child making a move, Grandpa shouldn't have a problem. In the events again and again, Wang Yan's image is becoming more and more mythical in her mind.

He was able to cure even the pollution in the Ancient Flame Demon and took it under his command. Isn't it easy to treat her grandfather?

"Old fellow, you're not dead yet, are you?" Wang Yan said angrily to Emmons, whose face was full of gray and black.

It's no wonder that Wang Yan is very unkind to Emmons now, this old thing actually stamped the ancient seal before he came out. Is this trying to murder him Wang Yan, or does he want his granddaughter to have children with him in it?

If he hadn't been strong enough to solve the crisis of the Ancient Flame Demon, maybe he would have been trapped and died in that Flame Forbidden Land.

Emmons was already angry, but he still managed to raise his eyelids. The strength has reached his point, and the tenacity of his vitality is far beyond the ability of ordinary people. As a result, even though his curse has spread all over his body, he can still barely survive.

"Alas, I can't imagine that my dignified son of flame could be a milk twice in a day in a row. Wang Yan shook his head helplessly, he couldn't see death without help. Under Lydia's pleading eyes, he grabbed Emmons' arm, and a wisp of pure yang true fire drilled into his body along his meridians.

"Hiss~"

Even if he expected it, the bad situation made Wang Yan gasp.

The curse in Emmons was so vicious that it not only destroyed the life in his body, but also affected his soul. As soon as Wang Yan's Pure Yang True Fire entered, he was besieged by a large number of cursed forces that spread out, and he was declared defeated in just a few seconds.

Indeed, pure yang true fire can extinguish all evil and filth. But just as water can extinguish fires, it can also evaporate water when it is big. When the power of those filthy curses reaches a certain level, they can in turn encircle and suppress Wang Yan's pure yang true fire.

"Fire, children of flames, yes, I'm sorry. Forget it, my vitality is extinguished, extinct, you, you can't save me. Emmons looked back, his face flushed, grabbed Wang Yan's arm, and struggled to say, "Ma, trouble you, take care of Lydia." ”

"Grandpa~"

Lydia cried out in grief, "Grandpa, you can't die, son of flame, please, please save my grandpa." Whatever the conditions, I promise you. ”

"Li, Lydia. Emmons coughed up black blood and said, "A, yes, Grandpa." Take care of yourself. Fire, the child of flames, is actually a good person. Yes, it was grandpa who was biased and prejudiced against him before. ”

"Woo~" Lydia sobbed silently, nodding in pain.

"Hey, hey!"

Wang Yan on the side interrupted helplessly, "You granddaughters, what are you doing here? It's not like this to act in a bloody drama, is it? I'm still watching from the side, and the villains and bosses are also clubbing on the side, don't take people too seriously." ”

In fact, everyone was watching this scene and didn't react for a while.

Hearing Wang Yan's words, the mourning banshee and the lich Marshall woke up together, and couldn't help but nodded, indeed, Emmons, you two grandchildren, don't take people seriously, we are villain bosses, how can we be made to have no dignity at all.

"Marshall, let's go, restrain the children of the flames, and take the tears of the stars. The Banshee gave the order, and it and Marshall rushed forward in unison.

Unexpectedly, the Ancient Flame Demon stepped forward with his giant feet, blocked the front, looked at them with contemptuous eyes, and said in a rumbling voice: "Stop." Be obedient there, and wait for the young master of my family to fall. ”

Afraid of the terrifying power of the Ancient Flame Demon, the Banshee and the Lich Marshall stopped in unison and looked at each other, Young Master? What is that? Could it be that this Ancient Flame Demon recognized Yan Zun as the master?

No, I heard that the ancient flame demon Bella Rocca was in his heyday, but it was a demigod level. Although its strength has been greatly reduced now, the dignity of the demigod should still be there, and it will not recognize the Yanzun junior, who is also a demigod powerhouse, as the master, right?

"Hmph~" Babbitt's eyes swelled, and his body was illusory behind them, and he said in a deep voice, "Banshee, things have come to such a time, you dare to think about the tears of the starry sky? ”

Babbitt, the Dark Songner, is now the first person in the world to do dark magic. This time I was supposed to go back to the academy to save the scene, but I didn't expect to be killed by the banshee Huang Que in the end, and my heart was on fire.

If he goes head-to-head in a fair environment, he is not afraid of the old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, half dead and half alive.

"Okay, okay, let's stop arguing. Wang Yan waved his hand and said, "You all rest for a while, and I'll stabilize the old thing's injuries first, and then deal with it." ”

Marshall, the banshee and the lich, are angry, what do you think you think of yourself as a child of flame?

Just as they're ready to make a move.

Wang Yan snorted coldly: "Lao Bei, whoever dares to make the slightest move, shoot it to death for me." ”

"Whew~"

The Ancient Flame Demon Bellarocca roared, a pair of flaming eyes, staring at the Banshee and the Lich with fierce eyes.

That fierce gaze frightened the mourning banshee and the lich, and scolded in his heart, Damn, what happened to the hell?

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