Chapter 87: the Devils? (Part 3)

"Little White Dragon, today is the day your soul is gone!" the prison priest's deep eyes flashed with a green light.

"Bragging!" Long Xiaobai said, and whipped out again.

"Wow!" the Soul Whip was blocked by the Ghost Fork. But then Long Xiaobai shamelessly used the Dragon Ball Bullet again.

"Bang!" the dragon ball bomb exploded, and a large area of 'aphrodisiac' was pervasive.

"Uh!" the warden looked stunned again. He has been a prison director for I don't know how many years, and he is very unfamiliar with that feeling, but there is inevitably a trace of fluctuation in his heart.

"Whoosh!" the whip retracted, then pulled out again.

"Smack!"

"Ah!" the warden screamed, and his mind recovered. But then there was a flash of black light in front of him, and another whip struck.

"Bang Bang!"

"Ahhh

The prison director was pumped and screamed again and again, and it was also a spark and lightning all the way.

"Hahaha! Old shriveled son! Cool?!" Long Xiaobai became more and more excited the more he smoked, and he felt that he had some kind of bad hobby!

"Kill, ......" suddenly there was a shout of killing.

Long Xiaobai turned his head to look, only to see dozens of little ghosts rushing towards him with ghost forks.

"Die!" The prison priest took advantage of this gap and raised his ghost fork to stab Long Xiaobai.

As soon as Long Xiaobai stretched out his hand, his right hand instantly turned into a dragon claw.

"Wow!" grabbed the ghost fork. Suddenly, the prison priest opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of black teeth. "Whew......" a breath of yin qi erupted.

Long Xiaobai only felt a biting coldness, and then his head was dazed.

"Take your life!" the prison priest burst out, and the ghost fork went straight to Long Xiaobai's head.

Long Xiaobai sensed the danger, shook his head suddenly, his heart moved, and the dragon sword appeared. Just about to lift it, I saw that the ghost fork had already arrived in front of me. Subconsciously raised his palm to block his face.

"Poof!" the ghost fork stabbed into the palm of his hand. However, the palm of the hand was in the state of dragon claws, and it was covered with scales, and only a small section was pierced.

The prison priest's face changed again, and he secretly thought: Why is this little white dragon's defense so high. Thinking about it, if you pump hard, you have to pull back the ghost fork. But......

Long Xiaobai clawed and grabbed the ghost fork tightly. With the other hand, an almost white flame erupted.

"Hoo ......"

"Ah!! it's a real fire...... "The prison master's head was wrapped in flames, but he let out a miserable scream, and before he could finish his words, his head was burned to black ashes.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, kill 69 prison bosses (small bosses) and gain experience: 2000 points!"

"Bang! they really slam the door!" Long Xiaobai spat out, this level 69 little boss only has 2,000 points of experience. But when I think of the 'little leader', I can't help but be vigilant.

Since the prison boss is a small boss, then he is not the boss of this eighteenth layer of hell!

"Kill, ......" A group of imps rushed one after another, especially when they saw the prison director being killed, they rushed even more frantically.

The prison director was killed, and they are also to blame. If they don't kill the little white dragon, then what awaits them is a terrifying punishment.

"Hahaha! Experience! Come on!" Long Xiaobai watched a group of level 40 'little monsters' rush towards him, and a series of experiences appeared in front of him. Although one is only 100 points, it can't stand much!

But just as he was about to kill, a woman's voice sounded: "Who is the evil ghost! dare to make trouble here?!"

"Damn, and the ghost girls?" Long Xiaobai's spirit shook, and the dragon's body shook! it! People have done it, immortals have done it, and demons have done it...... In other words, can this female ghost practice?

"Hula!" the imps stopped their attack and separated from each other.

I saw a cool woman wearing a blue coat and a blue lace hat appear from behind, and her feet were slowly floating off the ground.

Rakshasa Ghost Queen (18th Hell Boss), level 75!

"it!Level 75!" Long Xiaobai's heart sank. Don't look at it, it's only 6 levels higher than that little boss. But how does the strength of the small boss compare with the strength of the boss!

Not only that, but behind the Rakshasa Ghost Queen was a man and a woman, all of whom were level 69 prison masters.

"What are you~ ghost, why are you making trouble on the eighteenth layer of hell?" "Rakshasa Ghost Ji didn't shoot directly, but asked coldly. She didn't take anything lightly when it came to the ghosts who could break the chains and kill the prison boss.

"Do you believe that I was framed by someone?" Long Xiaobai said, gradually turning on the mode of pretending to be forced, with an unyielding and unyielding look on his face, as if he had been greatly wronged.

The corners of Rakshasa Ghost Queen's eyes twitched, and she said coldly: "How many ghosts here are good to die?"

"Hmph, what if your judge colludes with others to frame me?" Long Xiaobai snorted coldly.

"Huh?" said Rakshasa Ghost Ji frowned. glanced at the little ghosts on both sides, waved his hand and said, "Let's go back." ”

"Yes!Lady Onihime!" the imps instantly dispersed and went back to their respective posts.

"Who are you, and why did the judge harm you?"

"Alas!" Long Xiaobai sighed. Shaking the white robe, he took the soul whip, the dragon sword was behind his back, and then he said proudly: "I am the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, Long Xiaobai! Along the way, he slashed demons and made countless meritorious contributions! Who knew that in his sleep, he was hooked by black and white impermanence! And he was directly taken to the palace of the judge of the punishment department, and after a hasty judgment, he was directly beaten here! Alas! I have experienced all the hardships for the common people in the world along the way, but I did not expect it...... Alas......"

The Rakshasa ghost queen was in a trance for a while, how did this handsome little boy become a ghost, and there was still a faint light on his body.

"Then maybe your longevity is really over. ”

"Impossible! I've eaten N ginseng fruits! I've heard of ginseng fruits, right? Eating one can increase the longevity of Yang for 37,000 years!"

"N?"

"That's a lot!"

"How much?"

“...... Eight or nine~"

"Uh!" Rakshasa Ghost Ji was stunned, and even the prison director behind him was shocked.

But then her pretty face was cold, as if it was covered with frost, and she said coldly: "Long Xiaobai, no matter how I died, I dare to make trouble in my eighteenth layer of hell and kill the prison master...... Come on, take it!"

"Yes!" The two prison priests, a man and a woman, behind the Rakshasa Onihime, stepped forward. A ghost-headed knife appeared in the hand of the male prison director, and a black chain appeared in the hand of the female prison director!

"Evil Ghost Dragon Xiaobai, kill my prison division and slaughter my ghost soldiers. Lock him up and break him into the 'Soul Refining Mountain'!"

"Brush!" The male and female prison directors went straight to Long Xiaobai and attacked!

"Damn, so anxious, don't talk about it?" Long Xiaobai teased while shaking the purple bamboo white dragon sword.

"Aang!" a small pink dragon hovered around the blade.

Speaking, since he ate the Dingyan Bead, his mana recovery speed is quite terrifying!

"Oooo

Not only does he have to deal with the attack of the male prison director, but he also has to prevent the sneak attack of the female prison director who is not bad-looking.

And the Rakshasa Ghost Queen was floating not far away, watching all this coldly. In her opinion, if her two hands can't take this Long Xiaobai together, she should consider changing the position of the prison director.