Chapter 711: Bright White Skeleton
The slender figure that slowly appeared, with a light palm, shook the close Helldemon Lord back, and there was no decline at all.
"It's impossible, it's impossible, you really don't have anything to do?!" the Helllord was a little incredulous.
"Nonsense, are you an idiot? Your broken formation absorbed my soul power, if I hadn't done it deliberately, you think you could suck away half of my soul power?" Yun Fan looked at the Dark Hell Demon Lord like a fool.
The Helllord's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, it turned out that from beginning to end, he had been played like a monkey!
"Do you do it first, or do I do it first?" Yun Fan said with a smile, "If I make the first move, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to make a move." ”
"Junior, are you too rampant?!" the Helldemon Lord glared at Yun Fan fiercely, and the aura on his body kept surging.
"If I can't even clean up an old guy like you, who is almost out of gas, then I really don't deserve to be rampant. Yun Fan sneered.
"Little beast, Benjun will let you know today that Benjun can survive to this day, but it is not just by luck!" "The Dark Hell Demon Lord shouted violently, his expression was resolute, "Benjun will die with you even if he fights for his life today!"
I saw that the soul aura of the Dark Hell Demon Lord was rapidly rolling, and a hideous beast head transformed by soul power suddenly appeared in front of him, biting in the direction of Yun Fan, the beast's mouth was so wide that it could almost swallow the latter in one bite.
Yun Fan looked at the beast head and was about to make a move, but his expression couldn't help but move, as if he had found something interesting, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
"I said, aren't you going to die with me, why are you thinking about running away now?" Yun Fan looked at the figure that was running towards his body without looking back after releasing the beast's head.
The Helllord who ran wildly would naturally not answer, and the most important thing now is that his life is at stake.
"It's really a forgetful fellow, didn't I say that all you absorbed in your Soul Devouring Array was the soul power that I deliberately released?" Yun Fan said to himself, and with a wave of his hand, the beast head transformed by his soul power suddenly turned its head.
The corners of Yun Fan's mouth showed a mischievous smile, and he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the Dark Hell Demon Lord's escape.
"Whew!"
The beast's head slammed in the direction of the Helllord, and it went more quickly than it came.
The Helllord sensed the situation behind him, and even more desperately fled, it only took a few seconds for him to be able to escape!
And Yun Fan curled the corners of his mouth, his palm moved slightly, and the Hellish Demon Lord saw that he was about to escape from Yun Fan's body, but before he had time to get excited, his body suddenly froze.
No matter how he moved, he couldn't move for half a minute, as if this body and soul body were not his.
Soon he thought of the reason, the soul power in his body was all that little beast, and he didn't completely use it for himself at all!
The Helllord decisively gave up those soul powers that did not belong to him, and only took his remaining soul powers with him, preparing to escape.
"Why do you think I'm letting you absorb my soul power?" Yun Fan smiled slightly, and his heart moved, and those soul powers that were abandoned by the Dark Hell Demon Lord turned into a huge net and firmly bound it.
The head of the monstrous beast opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it in one gulp under the terrifying gaze of the Helllord Demon Lord.
After the hideous giant beast swallowed the Helldemon Lord, it licked its mouth, chirped for a moment, and then trotted back to Yun Fan's side, if it had a tail, it was estimated that it would have been wagging it now, with a flattering face.
Yun Fan smiled and touched its head, and the latter squinted even more, looking like he was enjoying it, how could he still have the hideous appearance before.
Yun Fan patted its head, the latter understood, roared, and shook its head, turning into a transparent light cluster, in which the soul fire of the Dark Hell Demon Lord was scurrying up and down angrily, trying to break free from the cage of this soul power.
"Don't waste your efforts, if this can make you run, all the hardships that Lao Tzu suffered when he tempered his soul power would be in vain. Yun Fan stretched his waist and said lazily.
The Helllord turned a deaf ear, and instead slammed into it even more violently, and even the soul light trembled slightly.
Yun Fan didn't bother to care about him, grabbed the soul light cluster with one hand, and his figure disappeared abruptly.
In the silent passage, the figure that had been sitting against the wall and did not move suddenly moved.
The black-haired boy got up slowly, then stretched hard, and the bones on his body crackled.
Yun Fan's right hand flickered, and a transparent light cluster appeared in his hand, and a wisp of soul fire in the light cluster had turned into an illusory figure, looking at Yun Fan with a hideous expression.
"What a bullshit Hell Demon Lord, I've been here for so long and I've made my brain stupid, this kind of old-fashioned scheming and methods have long been outdated. Yun Fan glanced at the illusory figure, and couldn't help but pout.
The Dark Hell Demon Lord in the light group stumbled when he heard this, and almost fell, glaring at Yun Fan through gritted teeth, but he couldn't say a word.
Yun Fan took out a jade bottle and directly sucked the light into the bottle, and his intuition told him that this guy was still useful, and he was not in a hurry to kill.
After doing all this, Yun Fan exhaled softly, although he guessed that the Dark Hell Demon Lord would have small movements, but it was indeed a little difficult to deal with.
"The strength is still too weak. Yun Fan couldn't help but sigh, looking a little helpless.
If his own strength is strong, and he gives the Dark Hell Demon Lord a few more daring, I am afraid that he will not dare to give up the idea of giving up.
Shaking his head, Yun Fan shook off these troubled thoughts and retrieved the mysterious box from the still skeleton hand.
Just as he was about to turn away, the corner of his eye couldn't help but glance at the faint fluorescence on the skeleton's body.
Well?
Yun Fan's footsteps stopped, turned around, his right hand unconsciously rubbed his chin, and his eyes looked up and down at the skeleton that had lost its soul.
After thinking for a while, Yun Fan narrowed his eyes, stretched out his right hand and flexed his index finger, flicking it heavily on the white skeleton shelf.
"Boom!"
A crisp sound sounded, and the entire skeleton trembled slightly for a moment, and then regained its composure.
Yun Fan's eyes showed a look of surprise, the seemingly ordinary finger just now, he had already used nearly fifty percent of his strength, but it only made this skeleton tremble slightly, and it didn't look like it was collapsing at all.
"This guy's character is not very good, but the skeleton is a bit impressive. Yun Fan looked at the skeleton in front of him and muttered to himself.
After thinking about it carefully, the corners of Yun Fan's mouth rose slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, he included this skeleton in the ring.
"Yin me, shouldn't it be too much to take you a skeleton, right?" Yun Fan muttered to himself.
People can't always suffer, right? He never does anything that suffers losses.
If the Helllord knew Yun Fan's thoughts, I am afraid that he would directly spurt out a mouthful of old blood in a depressed manner, wanting to cry without tears, who is the yin and who?!