Beneath the bones of the Komodo dragon, Angus summoned a bone-eater, the bone-eater is only half a meter tall, with slender limbs, but it has a huge skull that is out of proportion, and its powerful devouring ability allows it to devour various entities and even energy to strengthen itself, this is a white bone creature with the potential to evolve into a high-level undead, and it is also the soul-melting witch weapon that Angus prepared for himself.

Angus groped for the pale and hard bones of the Komodo dragon, his heart was on fire, this was the skeleton of a second-order creature, and if he could devour it, he would definitely advance to the rank of full-fledged wizard.

Dean watched with envy as Angus's boneeaters began to devour the massive bone, if it weren't for their inability to take the bone's outbreak, he would never have allowed Angus to do this, even if Angus promised a ray of wisdom, he wouldn't have agreed.

The Bone Eater devours very quickly, its belly is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much it swallows, it will not be uncomfortable in the slightest, but because the skeleton is so large, it took the Bone Eater an entire hour to devour its tail.

The shadows slowly approached, focusing all their attention on Angus and Dean on the bones of the Komodo dragon, unaware of the danger approaching.

However, Griffith, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes, and a wind python quietly coiled between his fingers.

I saw him point casually, and a small transparent wind python shot out, and the wind python rose in the wind, instantly turning into a hideous python the size of a bucket.

The python bit fiercely into a shadow of nothingness.

A pale fist appeared out of thin air, imprinted directly on the center of the python's eyebrows.

I only heard a bang, and this wind python, which was enough to kill an ordinary third-order apprentice with one blow, was directly blown away by this punch.

The wind python's scattered air currents frantically kicked up the dust, and Angus and Dean turned around in hindsight, only to see two figures rushing through the flying dust and quickly rushing towards them.

The two of them narrowed their pupils, not because they felt danger, but because they saw the faces that made their hearts beat faster.

"Ron!"

Ron's sudden appearance, Dean did not have the slightest fear, but became excited, he shouted: "Angus, the bones are yours, Ron is mine!"

Seeing the two who had become fanatical, Griffith secretly scolded a fool, he could break his wind python with one punch, this kind of strength is not far from even if it is not the death walker of the Ash Council, even with his strength, it needs to be treated carefully.

If it weren't for the Brussels family paying the price of satisfying him and letting him protect these two fools, he would have turned around and left long ago, and a Ron who could break up the python with one punch would mean danger.

But Griffith didn't have the slightest intention of helping them, for he had already recognized who the man who had rushed at him was.

It was Grimm, the Golm of the Puppet, who had slain a whimper by himself.

Griffith took a deep breath, and one after another wind pythons appeared out of thin air, hissing at the oncoming golems with snakes in the sky.

Dean touched the ground with one hand, "Bone Grip!"

A huge bony palm burst out of the ground and grabbed Ron as he was rapidly approaching.

Facing the attacking white bone palm, Ron's speed did not decrease, and he kicked hard under his feet, and the powerful force stepped directly on the bone palm that had just stretched out half of his palm.

The bone palm that broke through the ground was directly pressed back, and when it struggled to stretch out again, Ron was already far away.

Dean's pupils shrank, obviously not expecting Ron's terrifying strength and speed.

"Spear of Bones!"

Angus's sorcery was unleashed at the same time, and two gray-white ancient spears shot away with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

However, Ron only managed to dodge the two sharp spears with a few slight shakes, and his speed did not even drop in the slightest.

For Ron, an enemy of this magnitude was no longer qualified to let him be injured.

Two consecutive zero-order sorcery not only failed to take Ron down, but instead brought Ron close to a dangerous distance, and the two of them remembered that Ron represented not only a high reward, but also an equally powerful strength.

Ron was like an ancient beast on a rampage, and before he arrived, his ferocious momentum made people feel suffocated.

"Brussels, go to hell!"

Ron roared angrily, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it directly into Dean's face.

A thin piece of bone armor appeared out of thin air, blocking Ron's fist and preventing Dean's head from being shattered with a single punch.

The bone armor was thin, but surprisingly tough, and Ron's fist slammed into the bone armor with a buzzing sound, and the air around the bone armor rippled like water ripples, canceling out all the remaining strength of Ron's punch.

Dean was stunned and looked at the rippling ripples, although the bone armor resisted this punch, the energy was also consumed at the same time, Dean couldn't believe that Ron's fist would have such terrifying lethality, this was a high-level demonic item, how could someone use up its energy with one punch.

"Horn of Bones!" Angus pushed with both hands.

A white bone beast head with two horns bowed its head and pushed it towards Ron.

In the horrified eyes of the two, Ron actually pressed his hands against the beast's horns, and retreated dozens of steps in a row, leaving a series of deep footprints to resist the impact of the beast's head.

Unrivaled strength, swift speed, and terrifying magic resistance.

Ron's strength refreshes Dean's and Angus's perceptions, and at the same time brings a real threat of death.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the fear of death in each other's eyes, and the next moment, the two made the same decision, which was to run away.

The two left Griffith, who was still fighting Green, and fled in both directions, hoping that Ron would not choose him.

Griffith scolded the fool again, and at the same time released several wind pythons, trying to force Green's puppet back, with the strength that Ron just showed, once he joined forces with Green, even he was at risk of death.

Angus ran desperately and soon heard a scream coming from behind him, it was Dean's voice, and the abrupt scream made Angus so frightened that he didn't even dare to look back, because Dean died too quickly, too fast to allow him to escape to a safe distance.

Soon Angus felt the earth tremble, and he knew that death was coming.

With just two punches, Ron turned the bloodlines of the two Brussels families into the Forest of Miracles, two lifeless corpses.

On the other side, Griffith also got rid of Gree's entanglement and quickly disappeared from the field of vision of the two.

"This man's strength is not weak, and he should undoubtedly be a whimper of the Shattered Tower. Green looked at Griffith in the distance and explained, "If we forcibly leave it behind, we will definitely pay the corresponding price, which will not be conducive to the subsequent struggle for the withering heart." ”

"Blighted Heart?" Ron had heard of such a strange thing for the first time.

"Take out the bone essence first, and I'll tell you about the withered heart on the way. Green tapped the bones of the Komodo dragon with a little excitement, clearly looking forward to the harvest.

Ron used an enchanted dagger to break open the Komodo dragon's vertebrae, and Green discovered that there were drops of round green bone essence hidden in the cavity of the spine.

A full thirty-six drops of bone essence exuded a rich aura of energy.