The cloud puppet was kicked away by the monster, and condensed out again in a position behind the side, and did not suffer essential damage, as long as Kong Xianglin did not die, his puppet body would not die.

With the help of Kong Xianglin, the ghost-faced man grabbed a chance to breathe, suppressed the injuries caused by the monster's feet, and grabbed one of its legs behind it and tore it off.

The monster was attacked by several parties at the same time, and the low intelligence seemed to be a little crazy. The ghost-faced man ripped at its limbs again, giving it a chance to vent, and kicked the ghost-faced man in the chest.

"Bang!" The Ghostface was hit in the chest again, but it wasn't as strong as Fang Cai's leg, and its strength seemed to have weakened by half.

"Sure enough!" The ghost-faced man took a half step back, patted the filth on his body, and sneered, "Its strength has begun to decline, it seems that this method is effective." Hey, little girl, why are you standing stupidly? Why don't you use your knife to remove its legs and fat from its body? This last sentence is said to Wen Xiayun.

Wen Xiayun is actually more than ten years older than Kong Xianglin, but the ghost-faced person is a little girl, and she has no temper at all, who calls people hundreds of years old!

“…… All right! Wen Xiayun reluctantly went up. It's not that she doesn't want to step forward, but it's really that Kong Xianglin and the monster are too fast, and she is afraid that she won't be able to attack the monster but hurt Kong Xianglin, so she doesn't dare to make a move.

The monster's speed and strength had indeed been greatly reduced, and Wen Xiayun's speed was already able to keep up with it. In this way, under the double attack of the ghost-faced man and Wen Xiayun, its remaining legs were also cut off, and a big belly fell to the ground.

"Look how arrogant you are!" Kong Xianglin rushed up. Sniffed its eyes again with a vine cord. It twitched again in pain. Then stared at Kong Xianglin fiercely. If the eyes can kill, it is estimated that Kong Xianglin has been killed by it hundreds of times.

Having lost all its arms, legs, and feet, the fat monster could no longer attack, and everyone gathered around. The ghost-faced man said coldly, "What's the use of this kind of monster that has lost its sanity? So saying, he will send a killer to kill him.

"Wait!" The remnant soul of the Mountain King manipulated the vine puppet in front of him, "You can't kill it," and then he faced Kong Xianglin and said, "You swore by the demon in your heart." Never hurt my fellow citizens, do you want to break your word? ”

Kong Xianglin also remembered his oath, knowing that what the Kaishan King said was true, if this monster was really the King of Ten Thousand Bones, then if he watched the ghost-faced man kill him, he would be sad to be a demon. Therefore, he hurriedly said: "Senior, wait a minute, and kill him slowly!" ”

The ghost-faced man glanced at Kong Xianglin, snorted coldly with an expressionless face, and said, "My Blood Qilin Clan has never been cruel and easy to kill, if it weren't for their Earth God Clan, who relied on the residual power of the human race's powerhouse. If we occupy our territory, our people will not start a war! As for the person in front of him, he is not human, and he is not strange. I don't care if I kill it or not. ”

Kong Xianglin glanced at him, and was somewhat grateful to him for being willing to give himself face and show mercy to his subordinates. Although Kong Xianglin cooperated with his blood clan, it was only due to the coercion and temptation of the other party that Kong Xianglin did not really regard the ghost-faced man as a partner in his heart, but after all, everyone was a cooperative relationship, and they had to fight together in the future, and everyone could be more harmonious, at least it was much better than mutual hatred and vigilance. He guessed that Ghostface might have done that for this reason.

The ghostface stepped away and leaned into the corner. The remnant soul of the Mountain King turned his head, grabbed the shoulders of the fat monster with both hands, and asked with doubts in his eyes, "Wan Gu, do you really not recognize me?" ”

All he answered was a cold flick from the monster. The vine puppet with the broken soul of the Mountain King was not on guard, and was thrown by it and almost fell to the ground.

"You!?" The remnant soul of the Mountain King was taken aback and exclaimed.

Everyone was also startled by its blow and retreated at the same time, in case it burst out and hurt people, even the ghost-faced man who retreated to the side, ready to stay out of the matter, couldn't help but look at the monster intently.

I saw the fat monster use its broken hand, which seemed to be completely incapacitated, to scratch at its only remaining eye.

"Hahaha!" The monster let out a deafening laugh and gouged out its last remaining eyeball.

The eyeballs were gouged out, leaving a void of flesh and blood, which looked rather terrifying.

"Gross!" Seeing its behavior, everyone was shocked, and Bai Shujie even spit it out.

"......" Kong Xianglin frowned, secretly pondering its intentions in his heart, but before he could come up with a reason, the monster had already told him the answer with his actions.

I saw the fat on the monster's face and body peeling off inch by inch, revealing the bones of its body. After losing its eyes, two ghostly fires suddenly lit up at the position of the eye hole, and the ghostly fires flickered, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

"Is it in its original form?" Kong Xianglin remembered that the remnant soul of the Kaishan King seemed to have said that the body of the Ten Thousand Bones King was the bones on its body, and now the fat on its body was gradually peeling off, and the white bones inside were visible, could this be the true face of the Ten Thousand Bones King?

Over there, Bai Shujie had already vomited so much that he had vomited all the breakfast he had eaten in the territory of the Blood Lin Clan in the morning. The process of peeling off the monster's flesh and blood is really disgusting, not only does it look like flesh and blood are mixed, but also the food and excrement that it has eaten and digested in its internal organs and has not yet digested it, and the smell is fishy and unpleasant, even Kong Xianglin almost spit it out several times.

In front of everyone's eyes, the fat monster turned into a blurry pool of flesh and blood, but its white bones struggled to stand up, crawling out of the pile of flesh and blood, it turned out to be a humanoid skeleton with four bodies and a height of about one and a half meters.

The body of the Ten Thousand Bone King used its shining eyes to scan the surrounding people, and then stared at Han Jing, the little junior sister who had always been hiding behind Bai Shujie, and the flames in his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Quack!" Its skeletal skull let out an ugly laugh, as if to say, "Little sister, don't be afraid, brother is here to eat you."

"Huh?" Kong Xianglin was surprised when he saw that his eyes were locked on the little junior sister, he didn't expect that this guy's body shape had changed, and the people he was interested in had also changed.

"Be careful!" Just when Kong Xianglin secretly slandered this guy's orientation and finally normalized, the ghost-faced man suddenly reminded him.

As he spoke, the ghost-faced man had already made a lightning move, heading straight for the Ten Thousand Bones King's body.

But his movements were still half a beat slower, and when he reminded him, the body of the Ten Thousand Bones King had suddenly stretched out his bone hand and grabbed the little junior sister Han Jing. (To be continued......)