The winged skeleton chewed and devoured the flesh and marrow of the Blood God Son while staring at the prey that no longer threatened him in the slightest, if he guessed correctly, this should be the guy that the Blood God Son said was not easy to refine. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

However, it seems that the detonation of the magic pattern did not kill him, and he escaped, he still has some ability!

However, the child seemed to be a little immature and could not see blood, and was so frightened by his appearance that he lost his strength, and the feeling of slowly imprinting fear into the hearts of others made Wingskull excited.

The thunder light that was getting stronger and stronger had collapsed at this time, and all that remained was a little bit of An Ji's fingertips, and the speed of the seal could almost be said to have stagnated, An Ji's trembling lips trembled mechanically, the syllables could no longer be revealed, and the impact of the wing skeleton on him could be imagined.

An Ji roared unwillingly in his heart, but it was also the image of tears, he suddenly angrily controlled his arms, palms, and fingers quickly sealed, and he quickly recited the trick in his mouth, and he suddenly burst out of the power he had accumulated.

A bolt of lightning as thin as a gossamer shot towards the winged skeleton, and An Ji didn't dare to move because of the fear after the outburst, his eyes were slightly closed, his breath was short, and he was crying.

A thunderbolt as thin as a gossamer!The winged skeleton disdained it, and let this lightning slash on his body, in his opinion, this was probably the last resistance of the prey, and it was so powerless, a lightning bolt as thin as a gossamer!

However, soon he put away his contempt, and the lightning struck it, causing his whole body to tremble violently, although there was only a trace of this, but if it was more, if An Ji was not shrouded in fear, you can imagine how powerful this lightning would be!

The Winged Skull couldn't help but put away his contempt, and began to take a strong interest in An Ji, he quickly devoured the little remaining body of the Blood God Son, and soon, he was going to enjoy another delicacy.

It didn't take long for the Wing Skull to devour the Blood God Son, and the white bone skull that was as white as jade and the white bone wings on both sides of the skull couldn't help but become brighter and shinier, and after devouring a demon of the same level, the benefits to the Wing Skull were huge.

The winged skeleton flapped its wings and came to An Ji without a sound, but An Ji instinctively felt that something was approaching.

At this time, who else will there be besides the Winged Skull? No need to guess to know that it was the Winged Skull coming, An Ji's heart was bitter, and waves of unsettled waves rose again, he just escaped from the wolf's den but entered the tiger's den.

"Stinky boy, where did your thunder magic come from!" the winged skeleton circled around An Ji's head, and his pupils were pitch black, but he could hear that he was interested in it.

An Ji's breathing gradually became calmer, and he was slowly recovering, because he deliberately avoided blood, and he was also very surprised that the Winged Skull was interested in his thunder technique, and responded tremblingly, "I learned the thunder technique myself, what are you going to do!"

"Let me ask you where the thunder magic came from!" The Wing Skull suddenly became irritable, and suddenly rushed towards An Ji, two white bone wings hugged An Ji's head, and then he opened his big mouth and gnawed at An Ji's head.

Feeling that the winged skeleton was about to gnaw on his head, An Ji's scalp exploded like a burst of soreness, An Ji smashed his fist at the winged skeleton, fighting to recover a little strength, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to be eaten off his head.

However, his fist was soft, and the weak blow to the body of the winged skeleton had no effect, and when An Ji was just about to continue to raise his strength to resist again, the winged skeleton slammed away from his head.

"What the hell is your head made of, why is it so hard!" Wingskull cried out in frustration, by this time he had lost three of his teeth, and the delightful high-quality blood essence was dripping from the missing teeth, and he was pressing the missing teeth into his mouth again.

He never thought that An Ji's head would be so hard, and he directly broke out his three teeth, and the wing skeleton was full of fear for An Ji at this time.

He eats all over the world by relying on this good mouth, if it is all lost here in An Ji, then he will cry, and he will be in danger in the face of the Blood God Son in the future.

The Blood God Son, with tens of millions of doppelgangers in the sea of blood, no one knows how powerful he is, or how many times he has died, but his strength has always been a fifth-order blood demon, some people say that he is dead, but soon some people will say that he has seen the Blood God Son in other places again.

The Blood God Son is almost synonymous with immortality, but the winged skeleton is not afraid, as for why he is not afraid, he doesn't know, he feels that he has a lot of confidence, he can eat if he wants, grab if he can't eat, run if he can't grab it, I will fight if the enemy retreats, the enemy will disturb me, the enemy will advance and I will retreat, anyway, he is not afraid, he is unlucky!

Although the Wing Skull has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is really afraid today, it is too hard, it is really hard, he swears that this is the hardest bone he has ever gnawed, and the remains of the true demon are almost like this!

An Ji was not comfortable being bitten by the wing skeleton, he felt a hot pain in his head, and couldn't help but let him reach out and rub his head, "You are so bad, you will become stupid if you bite my head!"

An Ji's eyes were misty, and there were faint tears, not that he wanted to cry, but he really couldn't hold back, it hurt so much, he was about to cry when it hurt.

"What the hell did you grow up eating, why are you so hard!" The winged skeleton was also in pain, breaking three teeth, and his heart was painful to death.

"You care about me, it hurts me to death!" An Ji looked painful and complained, he rarely had the opportunity to feel the pain, because ordinary people are not qualified to do so, at most there is a bit of itchy feeling, but this time, it hurts really well.

He only now realized that his Ten Thousand Tribulations had been cultivated, and two silver tadpole texts shone brightly in the depths of his body, and illusory rune chains locked his whole body.

An Ji suddenly found that most of his strength had recovered, although he did not have inexhaustible strength, but he also had five or six layers of strength in his heyday.

It was also at this time that he suddenly raised his eyes to look at the winged skeleton in front of him, and he suddenly realized that he and he were in an animosity with him who had just complained to each other.

An Ji was so frightened that he hurriedly smashed it on the nose bone of the winged skeleton, and the winged skeleton howled miserably, and two lines of blood essence flowed out of his nose with only bones, exuding a fragrance.

"Why are you beating me, it hurts me to death, my blood essence!" the winged skeleton screamed, opening and closing its mouth in anger, as if protesting, reprimanding, and the bones struck together with a "click" click.

"Whoever told you to eat me, I'll kill you!" An Ji was like an angry lion, he had been humiliated by the winged skeleton before, and the cruel blood shadow made him unable to raise a little strength, and now that he had recovered, he was about to take revenge immediately.