"Illumination!"

As a light dragon species of the natal realm, the blue-eyed white dragon has a lot more means, and he has a dragon mouth, and he actually formed a ball of light in mid-air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At first, the ball of light was small, but under the guidance of the blue-eyed white dragon, it emitted a great light like a fluorescent lamp, dazzling.

Illumination.

Even if there is no flame, it can emit bright light.

The pitch-black cavern was illuminated, revealing the depths.

Blood and death.

There is a disgusting gloom to this place.

The blue-eyed white dragon let out a displeased sound, as a bright existence, this environment was annoying to it, at this time, its eyes were even filled with a layer of blood, eager to destroy this place.

Some of the bodies were set aside.

Earth bears, blue-tailed monitor lizards, horned pythons, fangs, and even a natal golden eagle beast, this is a flying xenomorph, wings spread a full five meters, like to devour metal, as the realm is promoted, the eagle's claws and beak will gradually transform into alloy, in the wild, is a well-known fierce beast.

Because of the lack of nemesis, in the air, they are absolute hegemons.

However, such a gifted golden eagle beast still died here, its body was pitted, its talons and eagle were cut off by its roots, and its death was extremely miserable.

Timber Lame likes to do weird and cruel experiments.

Hundred Refining Corpses is just one of them, and even more, the Dry Lame will combine the corpse with some parts of the fierce beast to refine some more powerful and weird creatures.

This is the lame lair, no one knows, what will appear in the next second, Yang Shuo must be cautious.

The Golden Eagle Beast's chest was a little undulating, Yang Shuo stopped, and looked forward with his eyebrows, in it, he felt a killing force like an ice cube.

A tiny head popped up.

It was covered in blood, its eyes were white, and its fleshy little face was chewing the flesh of the Golden Eagle Beast, a corpse baby, a disgusting and pathetic creature.

The aura on the blue-eyed white dragon's body panicked, and the corpse baby tried to escape, but it jumped and fled into the depths of the cave.

"Kill it!"

No matter how innocent the corpse babies were, but now, they are the most loyal lackeys of the lame, Yang Shuo can't let the other party escape, such a guy, he kills one by one.

The cowardly demon swept forward, like a gust of wind, and in an instant appeared behind the corpse baby.

"Poof!"

There was a cracking sound, and the baby's spine was cut in half, and the rotting internal organs flowed to the ground, emitting a thick stench.

"Hula...... Hula ......"

The death of the corpse infant caused a commotion, and some strange sounds came from the depths of the cave, Yang Shuo stood beside the Cerberus, staring and forgetting, and several miserable white figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

Bone puppets.

Yang Shuo's complexion was cold, and a group of bone puppets appeared in front of him one after another, judging from the number of them, there were more than a dozen, but their strength was very low, hovering in the nuclear transformation realm, and there was not even a single high-level one.

Spirits in the wild, clothes of bones.

The existence of the bone puppet is like a corpse baby, with an indescribable history of blood and tears.

Not to mention, the outer garment of the skeleton is taken from the bones of some powerful beasts or humans, in order to force the bone puppet to burst out with more powerful power, when refining this undead creature, it is necessary to constantly torture the dead, and only when the resentment reaches its peak, can it be perfectly embedded with the bones.

At this time, each of these bone puppets that appeared in front of Yang Shuo could only become creatures after being abused inhumanly.

Killing and madness.

Filled with the brains of the skeleton puppets, they have lost any reason, and their minds have been cleansed by special means as early as the torture, leaving only the anger caused by the injustice of the world.

"Kill them!"

The skeleton puppets are the ones who stand in his way, and for whatever reason, they must die.

The blue-eyed white dragon strode forward, and its power of light made it the nemesis of the bone puppets, and with a single blow of the burst wind bomb, four bone puppets were annihilated into ashes.

Cowardice is also a good hand at harvesting life.

The cold light flashed, and a silver light struck through the bone puppet's body, shattering its body to pieces, with no chance of recovery at all.

If you don't make a move, the two terrifying demon spirits, once they make a move, it will inevitably be a death move.

"Hula...... Hula ......"

The death of their companion did not make the other bone puppets feel frightened, they moved their bodies, and they **** towards Yang Shuo like a white bone giant sword.

Their eyes glistened scarlet.

Life.

They tried to kill Yang Shuo's life.

"Cerberus, chop them for me!"

Seeing everything in front of him, Yang Shuo's tone was extremely cold, and the murderous aura was like substance, piercing the hearts of several bone puppets.

With a swing of Cerberus's foot, the hard ground cracked and rushed forward.

The two hideous heads, exuding an aura of despair and a strong will to destroy, made the Light Technique even slightly dim.

Cerberus leaped out and immediately roared in the sky. The rotten and foul-smelling mouth spewed out a puff of black white smoke, and at the same time emitted a circle of extremely harsh sound waves, which made people listen to the creepiness.

It was incredibly fast, narrowly avoiding the puppet's assassination, and at the same time pounced on the nearest puppet at high speed.

"Poof!"

Yang Shuo straightened his waist, and the essence in his eyes flashed.

The bone puppet was shattered into a piece of bone slag in just half a second, which was not originally a level battle, for Cerberus, it could easily explode these bone puppets when it was promoted to its own life.

Two minutes later.

In vain there was a white bone left on the ground.

The troops formed by the skeleton puppets disappeared in an instant.

Yang Shuo's face was gloomy, as thick as ink, and he didn't feel a trace of pride in killing the bone puppet and the corpse baby.

Arrogance is like a fog that blinds one's eyes.

In countless wanderings of life and death, Yang Shuo has already honed his heart like a rock, not only indestructible, but also extremely cold.

Victory comes from prudence.

This is Yang Shuo's motto.

Yang Shuo believes that the lame hand is far more than that.

He needs to keep going.

However, at this moment, Yang Shuo heard a faint sound floating in the darkness......

Yang Shuo frowned, the hairs on his body stood up in an instant, and at first he thought it was a ghostly language similar to a soul attack.

But when I listened carefully, I could tell that there was no cold and seductive energy in this voice, and there was only a weak mutter.

"Help Me ......"

"Who's going to save me......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The voice of sorrow was full of despair, like a cuckoo crying blood, and it was extremely poignant. (To be continued.) )