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The night knife suddenly burst out laughing, even laughing like a maniac, and after entering the hollow echo, it turned into a ghost cry!

Gonggong Ye touched his smooth head and said, "Death is a serious and sacred thing, especially for a killer. ”

"Yes. ”

"Just now, when I was taking a nap, I had a strange dream" My three dragon bone beads suddenly burst, and three small dragons flew out, one fire dragon, one water dragon, and the other was a chameleon! I wondered, why is there a chameleon, is it a mutation?

"The dragon bone bead is not a dragon egg, and it does not hatch a dragon or a chameleon。。。。。。。。 ”

"It's all a dream, anything is possible~~~" Ye Gonggong smiled, "Why do you say that the dragon bone bead will change into a chameleon?"

"Maybe the female dragon often has extramarital affairs。。。。。 ”

"So, it's a mongrel?"

"Yes. ”

"And what do you think the dragon should do with this bastard?"

"Kill. ”

Grandpa Ye also laughed maniacally, the sound of cutting glass echoed in the hole, sounding like thousands of rats screaming!

Ye Gong said fairly: "Is that your hand or me?"

"I can't ask you for one thing—"

"Say!"

"Leave them alone. ”

Gonggong Ye laughed again, and even spit out a few mouthfuls of phlegm: "What do you say?"

Night Knife's eyes turned red in an instant, and he held the scimitar tightly, and said, "Then there is your old man!"

As he spoke, he made a strange "coo", spread his wings and soared into the sky, and the black qi rose from the darkness like a dragon, wrapping around him, and the light of his red eyes shone on Ye Gonggong's smiling face, his hands stretched back and bent again, and then he jerked forward with all his strength—like pulling two ropes, and the ropes were tied to a boulder weighing a thousand pounds—his arms and tendons burst out, growing like the roots of a creeper! The black qi was gathering, like a river about to break its dam, and it soon became uncontrollable— With a roar from him, a huge owl shadow roared out and crashed into Ye Gonggong like a full-powered airplane!!

And in the next moment, the night knife also followed the giant eagle, carrying the scimitar, and flew away!!

Double Eagle Mouse Catcher!!

At this time, the double attack is absolutely safe, absolutely foolproof! This move can have the following two processes: First, the first move attacks, and the second move, the front move misses, and the back move comes again, and the front move has the effect of covering, so that the back move is completely impossible to guard. But no matter what the process is, the result should be the same - it will not come to naught, and it can even be said that death is already a matter of ironclad!

Ye Gonggong still looked calm and relaxed, and even a little demented - was he really demented, or was he scared to dementia? This move was powerful and murderous, tossing his robe indiscriminately (if he didn't wear it inside, it would be the so-called "walking away"), and his beard was crossed from side to side, but his face was not left and right, he was like a stone statue in the river, let the river impact and unwavering!

Of course he is not demented, the person who has seen his move is either dead or has become his person, and it only takes a moment for him to make a move, so there is no hurry at all, unless the opponent has the ability to take people's lives invisibly in an instant like him!

Just when the giant owl was only an inch away from him (of course, an old man like her, his arms were very limited), and then he raised his free hand, the palm of which was only an inch away from the eagle's beak, and then the unthinkable happened—the owl did not move, and stood still in mid-air, and this state lasted for several seconds, like a dark cloud in the sky! Then, he waved his hand from side to side, like a gentle slap—and it was this gentle slap that the owl shattered like glass, and then vanished!!

What followed, of course, was the Night Knife Knife - he broke through the black qi and came out, the purple scimitar flashed, and a strange knife arc slashed straight down towards Ye Gonggong!

Then his action froze - because Ye Gonggong's hand was still there, facing him, he was only in contact with the air, hanging in the air, motionless, and even the tail note of the roar was still ringing, except for the heart and thought, the other organs were in a delicate state!!

What's going on?!

Wave after wave of surprise crashed into the faces of the one-eared dragon and the iron bucket, washing their heads wave after wave, almost washing away the fragments of thought that had been there, and becoming blank!

This is the power of the telekinesis, that is, the use of telekinesis can take things in the air, Ye Gonggong has this ability, he is a supernatural. In fact, everyone has this ability, but it cannot be expressed in most people, that is, it is buried in the grave of the body forever and rots. And some people are born with the expression of this power, so they have this ability, they are mutants, they are superpowers, and they have special functions. For example, Ye Gonggong. But having this ability does not mean that you can use it, control it and control it, of course, it requires talent, but the most important thing is to cultivate and temper the acquired ones, and some also need to connect some bizarre martial arts to turn this ability into a part of the body. Ye Gonggong is obviously this kind of person, and he does it better than other abilities, as simple as exhaling and breathing, that is, instinct.

Ye Gonggong used the power of the telekinetic field to freeze the night knife in mid-air - this feeling was like thousands of invisible monkeys jumping on him, and then pulling at the same time to reach a state of equilibrium!

Ye Gonggong glanced at the rock wall not far away, a large stone in the shape of a canine's tooth stretched out horizontally, like the wing-shaped eaves of the palace pavilion, the formation of this stone was actually caused by the night knife's trick to crack the one-eared dragon - then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth - the sharp laughter escaped from this: "Farewell-my child!"

Ye Gonggong immediately knocked it out - in fact, it was just a light shot, just like a shot - and then the night knife flew at high speed The sharp stone, just like the kicking Juju who was kicked away, went straight to the dragon gate!!

Although he was still half a foot away from the dog stone, the mental field power exerted on him was gone, and he flapped his wings with all his might, but it was too late—his body could go backwards, but time would never go back—there was a "snap", and the flesh and blood splashed, like a basin of spilled footwater, enough to make the people downstairs scream but couldn't scream - another "snap", the sound of the blood falling on the ground was unusually loud, like someone else was silently mourning for the dead and someone let go and a fart! Inuiwa pierced the night knife's chest, crossed the back of his shoulder, and shattered the bones of half of his wings, which twitched and trembled, even though the person could not move, which was entirely caused by the reaction of the vertebrae. He was hung there, with the king still in his hands, and the blood gushing out of his chest stained his clothes, and then poured out of his feet and sprinkled on the ground.

The one-eared dragon suddenly felt a little pain in his heart, just like the canine tooth rock stuck in his body, why did he have such feelings? Wasn't this the result he wanted to see the most in the past ten years? The blood feud of more than ten years was happily completed at this moment, why did his heart ache? Could this be the regret or guilt that he had caused by not dying at his own hands? Could it be that he had cheapened him by just dying? Or was it pity that he had just saved his life? Or did he quietly creep up into his heart with the deep affection he had for the only brother he had? Why did this happen, even he didn't know it! He even began to hate himself: Could it be that I have changed over the years?

This kind of complicated emotion was caused by his trembling and cranky mind, and the iron bucket thought that he had seen this terrifying scene. Of course, the iron bucket was trembling, but not so violently, his nerves were quite fine, and besides, strangely enough, the shivering of pain caused by the injury and the shivering just interfered with each other, but partially canceled out, so he looked like a person who had experienced a big scene.

Suddenly, the whole mountain shook, and just like the owner of the project danced, some gravel fell from the wound, and even cracks appeared in the ground, was it an earthquake? And the cracks in the ground also rose with a thin smoke, with a smell of sulfur, and a sense of uneasiness spread in the hearts of people.

After the shock, Nightknife's left hand loosened, and the purple-brown scimitar fell and stuck on the ground—his dull eyes were still moved, only to be sluggish again due to the attack of death, and there was a dull pain in the wrist of his right hand. This knife, like the sharp knife of a poisonous snake, naturally carries a layer of purple and brown, and I don't know how many people's throats have been cut, how many hearts have passed through the forehead, how many people's blood has been baptized, and the purple light of the body is dazzling, murderous, but now it has no luster and knife energy, as if it was suddenly full of rust and turned into a thousand-year-old antiquity - it has died with the death of its master. There is a saying in the rivers and lakes, called "the knife is in the person, the knife is dead", which sounds a bit incredible, but when you reach the realm of "the unity of man and knife", you understand its true meaning.

But the scar on his right wrist was still aching, the pain of shame—it was this knife that cut off his right hand, and then, with an old man with the knife, went to a cave and guarded something as precious as the dragon bone bead. At that time, he understood what was "shameful", not only the body, but more importantly, the soul was corrupted little by little! He finally understood what kind of harm he had caused to someone by cutting off someone's ear!

Thinking of this, tears burst out of his eyes like blood, and he finally shed tears - ten years ago, he shed tears once, and there has been no one since then, as if his eyes have become a desert, and he can't squeeze out a little water, even at the moment of breaking his hand, the pain of "shame" has not been able to do it, but now it is involuntarily easy - the tears that have been gathered for many years have finally exploded!

When the one-eared dragon saw it, he was also a little moved, but he just remembered his master.

"Now is not the time to be cranky~~~" Ye Gonggong laughed sharply, and the sound of scraping the glass echoed endlessly.

Then, at last, she stretched out her hand - the scimitar stuck in the ground trembled, loosened, and then "pulled" out, hanging in the air, the tip of the knife pointed to their eyes, gathering momentum for a long time, and then "whoosh" and flew out!

The one-eared dragon pushed the iron bucket away, and the knife flew between them, and they dodged it—but, what they didn't expect was that the knife turned its head and flew back and stabbed behind the one-eared dragon's heart—and his attention was still on Ye Gonggong!!

What no one even expected was that at this moment, the golden hook of the right hand of the Night Knife smashed the sharp stone, and flew from above, heading towards the one-eared dragon!

At this moment, the one-eared dragon thought that his head was about to be shattered under the golden hook of the Night Knife, and he even closed his eyes slightly to welcome the arrival of the next moment - but what he never expected was that the Night Knife actually swept over his head and landed behind him, and then a scimitar plunged into his chest and pierced his heart!

This time, he really "combined man and knife" - the scimitar that had killed countless people, and now killed him, which was perhaps the result he wanted the most, and he got it with a smile。。。。。。。。。。

"Why did you do that?" the one-eared dragon looked at the back of the night knife and the blood spurting from the sharp knife for a long time, and finally couldn't help but let out a sound!

"Because。。。。。。。 The back trembled slightly, "You are my junior brother, and you will always be 。。。。。。。 ”

A tear ran like a knife across the one-eared dragon's cheek, ten years ago he had cried once, and he had not been since, and to this day he had cried twice! A mixture of sorrow and anger blocked his throat, he had difficulty breathing, he trembled, and the tears flowed unstoppably—and at last he cried out, and roared earth-shatteringly, as if to shake the whole mountain to powder!

But the mountain did shake, and the tremor was even more violent, and the rocks cracked, and the boulders rolled down from the holes, and the ground cracked and arched upward, and where the cracks were cracked, thick smoke rose and the heat rose to the sky, mixed with the strong smell of sulfur, and choked and breathless!

Earthquakes? No, volcanic eruptions! This volcano, which had been dormant for thousands of years, finally woke up! They even felt that the magma was churning and accumulating in the ground, and then it was constantly surging upwards and blocking some ground, and the place was about to be lost—it was like loving the drunken smell of wine that gushed out of the stomach and blocked the throat, and the vomit burst out of the throat with a slight breath!

Ye Gonggong was shocked, his feet jumped on the hot stones, and then left them and ran towards the golden hole on the other side!

"Old monster, Hugh go!" the one-eared dragon roared, his eyes instantly turned red, burning the back of this Ye Gonggong!

Gonggong Ye turned to sneer: "Do you really want to die?"

The one-eared dragon sneered: "I don't know who died!"

"You want to die, I don't want to, go back and fight again, if you don't burn the magma in your eyes! goodbye!" Ye Gonggong continued to hurry—the road he thought was the way to live.

The one-eared dragon hissed - the summoning of the bat, black and airy, haunted him, and then buried him - and then he made one last move, a move that his body could not bear the pain of hunger, he did not know if it would succeed, but he had to try, even if he died, he would not hesitate to die, he believed in miracles!

What is he going to do?!

Screaming again, the black smoke cleared, and a bloody cloth floated out and landed at the foot of the iron bucket, this cloth was quite mild to his second uncle's rift—the cloth he had bandaged the wound on the left arm of the one-eared dragon!

Then a powerful sound wave swept through the entire black hole, passed through the human eardrum, pierced the ossicular nerve, pierced the temple, and washed the brain cells—Bobo's curse!!

Out of the black air jumped a huge bat, with piercing eyes, fangs, and low and hissing faces—he was trembling and bruised, his left wing was broken, and a bone was peeking out of the wound, and blood was gushing out!

He actually did it - beast change!

In fact, he was not only injured by broken wings, but all over his body, all over his body was bloody - he was cut by a bat and hit by a rolling stone, and in the process of beast transformation, the distortion and deformation of the flesh were violent, even if it was a small wound, after the beast transformation, it would tear into a big wound, especially his broken arm, not only the wound was cracked even bigger, but also the bones were misplaced and squeezed out of the rotten flesh, and the pain it brought was very bearable! However, there is another question, that is, after his "human transformation", will there be a miracle?

Under the "curse of Bobo", as long as the hearing system is normal and the brain development is normal, it will not be able to escape the doom of the "curse", within the scope of its impact!

Ye Gonggong fell down in the invisible wave, the scream of cutting the glass sounded again, and he rolled on the ground non-stop, and because the ground temperature was very high, he rolled faster, and his whole body was sporadically injured! He tried to fight back, using his telekinesis, but the headache was like a crack that made him unable to concentrate at all, and he met a nemesis!

Of course, the iron bucket can't escape the "curse", but because he is behind the one-eared dragon, and the direction is wrong, just some reflected waves cause him damage, but it is enough to hold his head and cover his ears and cry bitterly, but the situation is not so bad, and he can still move freely, so he crawls farther away from the one-eared dragon.

And there is still a trace of breath of the night knife, the god of death has washed away his heart, there is nothing to hurt, he is very relieved that in the last few breaths of death, he can feel the super pleasure brought by this "bobo", and he is relieved.

Ye Gonggong's pain, I'm afraid no one can really feel it, or the person who has experienced it, is no longer in the world. His screams were not only ugly, but they sounded really creepy, but what he feared most was probably himself! He had killed countless people, especially how many bloody rains he had set off in the rivers and lakes and how many people's heads he had killed in order to get these three dragon bone beads; and after he got his hands on them, he had killed as many people as he wanted to protect them, so that he could sleep peacefully on the bed. However, the dragon bone bead is in his hand, why doesn't he take it himself? It is said that one dragon bone bead can regenerate the bones and muscles, and the bones are as hard as steel, and two can be invulnerable。。。。。。。 Seven can not only be invulnerable, but also can stay young forever, and even rejuvenate! Of course, what he wants is seven, and under the mixed suit of seven, he is no longer an old monster who has lived for 300 years, but an eternal young monster! However, he has lived for three hundred years, and all diseases have appeared, so he had to hide in the cave ten years ago, while guarding the dragon bone beads, he also recuperated his body, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than ten years, he did nothing, more like a person waiting for death, but, will there really be seven dragon bone beads? Maybe the knife would have been eaten by its people a long time ago. But he believed that there was, because he was afraid of old age, because he was afraid of death. Aside from the fear of death, he had almost no concept of "fear", which he fully realized today. He slammed his head against the stone, and blood splattered all over his face, but the milk was already cracked like an earthquake, and the pain outside his skin was swallowed up by the great pain, or rather, the former had never been there! Then, bleeding from seven holes, like a zombie crawling out of a pile of dead people, he got up, and staggered step by step (without a cane, he actually stood firmer) and walked towards the one-eared dragon—it seemed that he was deaf and insane! But even if he was crazy, he still had a belief in his head, that is, to kill all those he saw!

The one-eared dragon's red eyes glared back, and the iron bucket understood what he meant. Iron Bucket endured his headache, picked up his two stainless steel plate axes, and threw one of the axes out with all his might—it didn't hit, and passed by Ye Gonggong!

Shit, damn ultrasound!

He really wanted to jump over and cut the man into eighteen pieces, but he was more afraid of the hard-hit area of "Bobo", this "Bobo"

It had to exist again, otherwise someone's telekinesis would soon take control of this place and their lives, so he had to bite the bullet and concentrate on throwing out a second handful!

And the one-eared dragon's screams, green tendons, twisted muscles, and sudden surge in blood, sweat and trembling, showed that he couldn't hold out for long!

Under the heavy pressure, the iron bucket finally threw out the second axe, and the axe spun towards Ye Gonggong's neck - his head also spun out and fell into the crack, and the blood on his neck shot high like a fountain, blowing like a mist and in the beam, a rainbow was faintly seen, not only were they dazzled but also real, anyway, it was real and beautiful1 Everything is over!

Bobo's curse was gone, the one-eared dragon lost its brilliance, fell, and then its body writhed violently in the black air, and after the "human transformation", it just lay quietly on the hot stone, without any movement, just shook with the earthquake, and cheating kept dripping blood.

The iron bucket hurriedly ran over, helped him up, and saw that he rolled his eyes, did not breathe, and even gave him two slaps without responding, the iron bucket lost his voice and cried bitterly!

"What's the noise, don't let people rest。。。。。。。 The one-eared dragon gasped and smiled, he actually laughed, find a serious and grumpy guy!

Of course, the bucket smiled happier than he did, but it was even more ugly than the way he cried!

"Scared the hell out of me。。。。。。。。 I didn't think you'd play dead。。。。。。。。 ”

The bucket bandaged his wound again.

The one-eared dragon smiled, "Do you want me to bandage it for you too。。。。。。。 ”

The iron bucket was also bloody all over his body, he broke a few ribs and a collarbone, his shoulder blades were shot through, and there were countless cuts all over his body!

Iron Bucket smiled: "I also look quite 'brilliant', but it is only a minor injury。。。。。。 People are fat and have a lot of blood, which looks a little scary。。。。。。。。 ”

At this time, there was a louder "rumbling" sound from the underground, the earthquake was more violent, and the ground fractures continued to arch, steaming hot, and the sulfur was soaring!

Iron Bucket said: "It seems that the volcano is about to erupt, we have to quickly find the dragon bone bead and escape!"

The one-eared dragon pointed to the back of the Night Knife behind him, and the iron bucket immediately understood what he meant - usually, he was always slow to react for half a beat, but at this critical moment, he became "empathetic", which is really difficult to comment.

One of the iron buckets on the left and right, helped them to the mouth of the hole where the light had been drawn, and by the way, he also picked up his own two-plate axe.

This cave is really different, spacious and bright, dozens of stone lamps illuminate the place brilliantly, and the air here is very good, there are even more than a dozen potted plants, planted with some exotic flowers and plants, and the aroma of the incense burner is even more saliva-unfortunately, the iron bucket is a little disappointed, he thought it was something delicious.

The night knife is not dead yet, his face is as white as paper, and it seems that he has not breathed much, but he still holds his knife tightly, as if he is afraid that he will be taken away by Ye Gonggong's mental power again. He lifted his eyelids slightly, smiled at the one-eared dragon, and said, "Do you remember。。。。。 How many years have we been together?"

"For five years, we have been brothers for five years. The one-eared dragon's expressionless face showed that he was holding back his anger.

"How have we had a relationship in the past five years?"

"Like brothers, like brothers. ”

"As a senior brother and brother, I have a saying。。。。。。。 ”

"It was—it was more than a decade ago!" The one-eared dragon's fury was about to spiral out of control.

"As a former brother and brother, I have a sincere saying, I have always hidden。。。。。。。。 Night Knife gasped, but accidentally spit out, "It's about the master。。。。。 ”

The one-eared dragon did not speak, staring into each other's eyes.

He continued: "I have always been saddened by the death of my master。。。。。。 ”

"How dare you say it。。。。。。。 The one-eared dragon grabbed him by the placket and endured it for a long time before he spoke again, but the tears could not be stopped, "The master is as kind to us as a mountain, but you are 。。。。。。 Kill him for a so-called martial arts secret!"

Night Dao sighed and laughed, "Where are there any martial arts secrets。。。。。。。 That's all nonsense。。。。。。 ”

"What did you say?!" The one-eared dragon was a little taken aback, but that surprise quickly turned into anger, "Then why did you kill him?!"

Night Knife burst into tears and said, "I had to kill him。。。。。 ”

The one-eared dragon didn't speak, but was holding back its anger, and even trembled all over!

Night Dao continued: "At that time, the master practiced behind closed doors, and came out on the forty-ninth day, that is, on the last day, he went mad and called me in, asking me to kill him, and he said that he would become a demon, and he couldn't control himself。。。。。。。。。。 ”

"You panic!" the one-eared dragon roared, and grabbed the placket of his coat tightly and almost strangled the night knife to death, knowing that he had torn the placket of his coat and exposed his chest, and then he was taken aback - on the left chest of the night knife, there was a deep black handprint, which was sunk into the flesh, and there was even a clear exploding palm print on it, but there was no mark of the middle finger! This is not an ordinary handprint, this is the palm of the devil, it is the palm of a demon! This is not an ordinary hand, it has no middle finger, and their master's left hand has no middle finger!

Night Knife smiled bitterly, "Now, you should believe it, right。。。。。。。 ”

"Then why didn't you tell me in the first place?" the one-eared dragon really trembled, not from anger, not from surprise, but from being overwhelmed.

"In order to save the reputation of the master。。。。。 He is the most face-saving man。。。。。。 If it was known that he practiced this kind of kung fu, his reputation would be 。。。。。。 So, I said that I killed the master for a martial arts cheatbook。。。。。。。。。 ”

The one-eared dragon didn't speak, tears spelling it all out, just clutching the hand of the Night Knife, as if going back to the good old days when they wrestled their wrists more than ten years ago。。。。。。。

At this time, the earthquake became more intense, and the night knife said: "The dragon bone bead is on Grandpa Ye's bed, and there is a door leading to the outside here, and the switch is also at the head of the bed, open it quickly。。。。。。。 ”

The bucket took three dragon bone beads, and turned on the door - the rock gate at one end of the cave suddenly opened, and the view in the door frame was obscured by the lingering clouds—a hundred thousand cliffs below it!

Nightknife put two fingers in his mouth, and with all his might, blew a whistle - there was a response in the distance, a strange bird's earth-shattering chirp, which sounded very strange, and then the huge owl broke through the clouds and flew in through the gate in the air!

Night Knife said: "It will take you away, there is no time, hurry, the volcano is about to erupt!"

"No, let's go together!" the one-eared dragon held the hand of the Night Knife.

Night Knife smiled bitterly: "I am a mortal person, and I will not live the next bite。。。。。。 Besides, the eagle can't bear the weight of three。。。。。。 You hurry away, and see you get out alive, and I will die blindly。。。。。。。。。。 ”

"No, I won't leave you, brother!" the one-eared dragon cried almost madly, but still clung to his hand!

Night Dao smiled and cried: "Good junior brother, take care!"

turned to the iron bucket and roared: "Dead fatty, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and pull him away!"

He broke free of the dragon's grasp, and the bucket pulled the dragon backwards and jumped onto the eagle's back.

Nightknife blew a whistle with his last breath, and the eagle spread its wings and flew away, smiling and dying peacefully.

As soon as the eagle broke through the clouds and went out, the "rumbling" of the Dreaded Dragon Mountain, a force that had accumulated for thousands of years broke through the shackles, soared into the sky, and the raging magma erupted - these terrible images were blurred in the tears of the one-eared dragon, he couldn't hear any sound, but felt that the wind flew past his ears, cold and cold, and the old scars didn't seem to be so uncomfortable, and it could even be said that his uncle was extremely uncomfortable. He closed his eyes in this state - fainted.