"It's good that nothing happened. Zhou Wen felt that Di Ting's emotions slowly calmed down, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Every time Di Ting's earrings are broken, it gives Zhou Wen a very bad feeling, if it is not really helpless, Zhou Wen is not willing to let Di Ting's broken earrings fight.

But in this situation now, there is no other way, Zhou Wen has already used the combat power that can be used, and there is really no way to scruple so much.

As soon as the Goldfinch died, Zhou Wen had no worries, but it was a pity that no companion eggs or dimensional crystals were found on the Goldfinch Bird's body.

Gripping the Golden Sword, Zhou Wen rushed towards the monk's skull, and at the same time summoned the mighty Vajra Bull and asked it to use the Soul Suppression Bell as an auxiliary to besiege the monk's skull together.

Without the assistance of crystals, the strength of the monk's skeleton dropped a lot, and under the siege, it was dizzy by the soul bell, Zhou Wen took the opportunity to slash it with a sword, cutting off one of its leg bones, making its movement a lot slower.

An Sheng also took the opportunity to type the word formula, although the word formula was not able to completely fix the skeleton's body, but it also caused it to pause for a moment.

The tyrant Beamon's body swelled, and he directly used the mountain-swallowing skill to swallow the monk's clothes and skeleton in one gulp.

Knock knock!

Zhou Wen saw that the tyrant Beamon's stomach was beating like a drum, but after a while, there was no movement.

"It's finally done!" Zhou Wen didn't dare to relax, turned his head to look at the Buddha, and sure enough, he saw the white light on his forehead turn again, and suddenly another Buddha light fell.

In the light of the Buddha, the monk's skeleton and the golden-winged bird were once again bathed in the light of the Buddha, and their bodies gradually condensed and formed.

Although he had expected it, Zhou Wen's face was still ugly, and he turned his head to look at the corpse of the goldfinch bird he had just killed, and saw that the corpse was still scattered on the ground and had not disappeared.

"Damn, what kind of power does that Buddha's Bai Hao Xiang have, and he can resurrect a mythical creature out of thin air......" When Zhou Wenzheng was depressed, something that made him even more shocked happened.

Reborn in the light of the Buddha, it was not only the monk's skeleton and the golden-winged bird, but also the two golden war god halberds that Zhou Wen had been killed.

It's just that the resurrected two golden war god halberds have no connection with Zhou Wen, and they won't be controlled by him.

"It's the same guardian, how can the Buddha destroy be so much stronger than the seraphim, what kind of hellish ability is this? Could it be that as long as the creature that dies near him, or even the companion pet, can it be resurrected by him and used for it?" Zhou Wen secretly guessed in his heart: "If this is the case, what else to fight, just surrender and commit suicide, it is impossible to win, unless the Buddha is killed first." ”

However, Zhou Wen was also a little moved, thinking about such a buggy ability, if he could get it, he could have these abilities, it was quite cool to think about it.

It's a pity that the Buddha may not be willing to contract with him, and even if he is, Zhou Wen is not willing to contract like this in his heart.

His companion pet demon babies have signed a master-servant contract, and if he signs a guardian contract, it will be too inferior.

When Zhou Wen was thinking about it, the monk's skeleton, the golden-winged bird and the two golden war god halberds had already rushed over, and it was obvious that the golden war god halberd had been denied by six relatives and wanted to destroy Zhou Wen and them.

Zhou Wen had no choice but to summon Di Ting and let it lift the restriction of one earring and continue to fight.

Zhou Wen himself faced the Golden God of War Halberd, and with his understanding of the Golden God of War Halberd, he quickly used the Golden Overlord Sword to cut off the two Golden God of War halberds.

Over there, Di Ting was still fighting to the death with the Goldfinch Bird, and the tyrant Beamon dragged his tired body to fight the monk's clothes and skeletons, and An Sheng, Qinghong Flying Sword, and Bald Parrot were all helping.

Zhou Wen originally wanted to rush up to help, but he thought that even if he killed them, it would be useless, and the Buddha would still resurrect them.

"These resurrected mythical creatures look no different from the previous mythical creatures, or even companion pets, are they really exactly the same as the main body?" Zhou Wen opened the eyes of the Prison King, and glanced at the golden-winged bird and the monk's skull, wanting to try it, if he could find the difference.

A vertical mark opened in the center of Zhou Wen's eyebrows, which looked like a third eye, but there was no pupil in that eye, and it seemed to be connected to hell, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and howling.

Even if you look at it through the eyes of the Hellmaster, you can't see how these resurrected mythical creatures are different from their previous bodies.

They don't look any different from real creatures, they also have invisible flames on their bodies, and they look quite thick.

When Zhou Wen was observing, Di Ting was stimulated and was about to go violent.

Zhou Wen thought about it and rushed towards the monk's skeleton, intending to get rid of the monk's skeleton first, and then let the tyrant Beamon help Di Ting share some of the pressure.

"Where did the demon baby go?Why haven't you seen her make a move?" Zhou Wen was a little surprised in his heart, sensed the location of the demon baby, and found that she was hiding in a ruin, secretly looking at the Buddha who was sitting cross-legged in the sky.

"So she wants to fight the idea of destroying the Buddha? I don't know if I can do it, although the demon slayer is also a guardian, but it feels like it's so weak, it seems that it's not as good as the Seraphim. Zhou Wen was a little worried.

In case the demon infant attacks the Buddha and is killed by the Buddha in turn, it will be more than worth the loss.

Zhou Wen is still very optimistic about the future of the demon baby, and has been waiting for the day when she returns to the myth, and does not want her to risk dying.

If the demon slayer knew that Zhou Wen thought so, he was afraid that he would vomit blood three liters of anger and faint directly in the toilet.

Demon killing itself is not weak, it is only because he is limited by the master-servant contract, and the strength of the demon baby itself is too weak, so his combat power will be greatly reduced, otherwise it would not be so weak.

Zhou Wen rushed up to help the tyrant Beamon fight, and summoned the mighty King Kong Bull and the candle dragon to help, wanting to kill the monk clothes and skeletons as soon as possible.

While fighting, Zhou Wen also kept opening the eyes of the Prison King, he wanted to see if there would be any difference between the current monk's skeleton and the monk's skeleton that would be resurrected later.

Before Di Ting could go on a rampage again, Zhou Wen finally killed the monk's skeleton again, only this time Zhou Wen split the head of the monk's skeleton with a sword and killed it.

At this moment, a strange thing happened, after the monk's skeleton was killed, the invisible fire on his body actually floated towards the eyes of the prison king, as if it was attracted by some kind of power.

Zhou Wen was surprised and delighted, wondering if he had accidentally discovered the promotion method of the Prison King.

The invisible fire like water was continuously sucked into the eyes of the Prison King, and at the same time, Zhou Wen felt that his Prison King's body was quietly changing because of this.

"It turns out that the Prison King really absorbed these invisible fires and evolved? If I had known this, I should have raised the level of the Prison King a long time ago. Zhou Wen was surprised and delighted.

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