Chapter 42: The Dragon King

"It's not good, that stinky ** ran away!" Zishui gritted her teeth, it seemed that she hated her very much, after all, Li Luo had incarnated as Xiao Zhen and lurked by his side for so long.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago, that spirit beast is indeed a little troublesome, but just have that little girl, anyway, the spirit bead is on her. "Ghost Wu didn't find it, and the Ten Thousand Spirit Beads had already gone away. But in this way, Ling'er will be even more dangerous.

Step by step, it seemed that they were walking very comfortably, Ling'er knelt on the ground, stroking Bai Jing Zhang Xiao's head. Stained with blood.

"Hey, you could have walked, why didn't you go?" they approached. The ghostly eyes stared at Ling'er's clean face.

"Are you still human? Zhang Xiao is your son!" Ling'er's voice trembled.

"Okay, my son for now, but 。。。。。。 What's the use of keeping such an unsuccessful species!" Ghost Wu's voice suddenly increased. Zishui snickered on the side.

"Pigs and dogs are not as good!"

"Haha, you're still so hard-mouthed when you're dying, just let the uncle **** how you talk!"

"Hurry up, I'm afraid I can't wait, so smart。。。。。。 Purple water drooled all over the ground, and the beast's face was fully revealed.

"Hey, look at what happened to these guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead。。。。。。 Zishui stepped on Bai Jing's body, Ling'er frowned, and calmed down again.

Ghost Wu stretched out his hand and slowly approached Ling'er's face, but Ling'er didn't move, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

Oni Wu seemed to let his guard down, and his face slowly approached her. When he was close at hand, Ling'er used all his strength to stab the poisonous needle in his hand at the ghost martial arts.

"Be careful!" Zishui hurriedly reminded.

But...... Oni Wu grabbed her hand!

How could it be, his speed。。。。。。 Ling'er was desperate.

"Little girl, it's still too tender, I've already found out that something is wrong with you, just this three indiscriminate means... As soon as the words fell, he inserted the poison needle into Ling'er's neck.

His lips immediately turned black, and he could see Ling'er's black blood vessels.

"Ghost Take, how are you 。。。。。。 Zishui scolded.

"So as not to exert yourself. Look, don't you still have a breath!" Oni Wu whispered.

"Look at it, it's not beautiful! you have to make her look like a zombie to be happy!" Zishui was a little frustrated.

She fell, her face facing them lying on the ground, Ling'er didn't close her eyes, she just looked at Bai Jing and them with the last little strength left, she wanted to take another look.

Oniwu bent down and stroked her cheek with her beastly dry hand, disgusting.

"Now let's see where you hid the Ten Thousand Spirit Beads!" Unbuttoned Ling'er's chest one by one like a beast.

"Hell... Oni Warrior 。。。。。。 At this moment, Zishui suddenly screamed like crazy.

"What's the matter, hell, what are you yelling about! Disturb me on business," Oni Wu scolded.

"He... He's so hot。。。。。。 Zishui moved the foot that was stepping on Bai Jing's body, and the soles of his feet smoked as if they were ghosts.

"What's going on!" Ghost Wu turned to look at Bai Jing and found that his eyes seemed to be burning.

The two were stunned, completely unaware of the situation.

"Burn the corpse yourself?" Zi Shui looked surprised.

At this time, Ling'er's eyes were closed, but her face was smiling.

"It's not good!" Ghost Wu took a long time to react, but it was too late.

Bai Jing's entire body burned, the outer body was burned out, and the flaming body inside was revealed, and gradually expanded.

"How... How can it be...... Onitake's mouth tilted to the side.

"Dragons ... Dragon....... Zishui kept backing away.

Like a golden cicada shedding its shell, a huge evil dragon was cast in Bai Jing's body, and the fiery red flames all over his body continued to burn, and the dragon head decorated with huge horns seemed to look down on everything. It sees everything as an obstacle, and it seems that it was born to sweep everything away!

"Run!" they shouted, completely devoid of their previous arrogance.

But no matter how fast the dragon swam, the dragon spotted the two living creatures and chased them fiercely. Everywhere you go, there are ashes.

"Split up, stupid!" shouted Oniwu.

Zishui quickly turned around and fled in the other direction. But the evil dragon seemed to have determined the ghost martial arts, and followed closely.

"Forehead β€”β€”β€”" screamed, and the flames spewed out by the evil dragon hit the ghost martial arts, and in the next second, they were already ashes.

Like a wild beast without reason, the evil dragon rushed to the nearby forest after killing the ghost warrior, and the beasts and birds that were lucky enough to survive would be reduced to ashes after its arrival. The flames don't know when they will subside.

However, Zishui, a cunning beast, fled.