When Zhuang Yan was burned like that, he didn't rely on the Yin Jiaolong to suck away the evil qi in his body first.

Otherwise, even if the doctor in the Governor's Mansion rejuvenated himself, he would not be able to get better so quickly.

"And what does this have to do with you?" The karmic fire demon asked, still looking dying and struggling.

"I'm the ghost king, although the Yin Jiaolong has become a blue dragon, he is still a yin thing. The Ghost King's Qi can be a killing or a panacea that nourishes the Yin Matter." After saying this, I also deliberately released some of the ghost king's qi aggravated.

Then, the Yin Jiaolong unceremoniously rushed forward again, and a large area of water sprayed towards the karmic fire demon.

Because the water was so strong, the place we were in instantly turned into a vast ocean. However, this also made most of the surrounding evil spirits and the corpsed Kyoto army drowned before they could get close.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but smile.

After all, it's much easier than killing us one by one.

"Does my grandson understand?" After spraying water, the Yin Jiaolong immediately said, "With my king here, my strength has increased greatly. Now hurry up and take your shrimp soldiers and crabs and get out."

"Otherwise, I'll add some heat to this water and turn you all into hot pot side dishes."

This is really not a Yin Jiaolong bluff.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the dead karmic fire that was originally suppressed by the Yin Jiao Dragon suddenly burst out laughing: "Okay, it turns out that the reason why you were able to escape death in the first place was because of you, the damn obstructive dragon."

"Okay, I'll give you the last help for the zombie god today."

"Not good!" Hearing the words of the Karmic Fire Demon, my expression immediately changed: "Stop him, he is going to blow himself up Demon Yuan!"

It's just a general evil that blows itself up.

This karmic fire demon was born to control the earth's evil karmic fire, if he blew himself up with the determination to die.

At least we will be killed on the spot, and at worst, the entire Kyoto headquarters will be blown out of a hole by him.

When the time comes, no matter how powerful the runes are, they will all be in vain.

Zhuang Yan naturally understood the danger, but what I didn't expect was that at the last pass, he chose to pounce on himself, wanting to block the karmic fire demon with his body.

If this is the case, then Zhuang Yan will definitely die.

After thinking about this, I hurriedly shouted aloud, "Yin Jiaolong! You and I will work together to throw this karmic fire demon out."

"My king, what are you talking about?" Yin Jiaolong looked surprised.

Obviously, if you don't explode yourself, the karmic fire demon is already a ball of fire, and now it is burning with raging black flames all over its body. Even if the Yin Jiaolong can restrain the other party, it can easily be burned to ashes if it gets close.

But......

"What nonsense, hurry up, do you really want to watch Zhuang Yan die?" said that I took the lead in pushing Zhuang Yan away and rushed over directly. qs

There's no way, let me watch Zhuang Yan die, it's impossible!

When Yin Jiaolong saw that I had rushed over, the tirade he wanted to say was instantly stuck. I could only bite the bullet and say, "My king, in order for you to become a roasted dragon, you can roast a whole dragon."

"Hurry, hurry, or I'll add cumin when I eat you!"

Hearing my words, the Yin Jiaolong didn't respond again, only to see a huge figure of the dragon sweeping by. Then I saw that I was holding a purple and black short sword, and forcibly threw the karmic fire demon out with the momentum of four or two thousand gold.

As for where to throw it?

Originally, Yin Jiaolong thought that I was throwing it away at will, as long as I threw this hot potato out.

I didn't think about it, but I wasn't throwing it around.

Still......

"My king, you are too ruthless!" Looking at the karmic fire demon who was almost smashed into a meat pie, and the corpse Kyoto army that was burned into ashes, Yin Jiaolong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

I looked back at Zhuang Yan indifferently: "Zhuang Zhengju, am I ruthless?"

I don't think so.

After all, corpses are the most afraid of fire, and I only thought of it not long ago, so it can be regarded as borrowing strength.

"Not for women and villains

offended, too." Zhuang Yan looked at the mess and scorched ground all over the ground, and sighed seriously.

But in this world, some people don't like it, and some people like it.

No, as soon as I sent the Karma Fire Demon to the Western Heavens, Ning Qingzi said loudly, "Master Equestria, I know that this is your handiwork."

I finally saw them alive.

I couldn't help but be very excited, and immediately waved my hand, "Master Ning, how was your situation last time? Lin Yi and Xiao Yun, are they okay?"

However, Ning Qingzi's words had not yet arrived.

Suddenly, a flock of outrageously black crows flew out in droves.

I have never seen a crow, but I have never seen it so big and so black, and you must know that the black is so big that even the people would not call it a crow.

Instead, they will be called mourning birds.

"My king, this is not a mourning bird, this is a blood crow." Yin Jiaolong glanced at the flock of crows and whispered.

What is this Blood Raven?

I'm curious, why haven't I heard of this before?

"It is rumored that only in the land of the sea of blood with tens of millions of dead and injured corpses will such a blood crow appear. This kind of thing is grown up eating the flesh of the dead and drinking the blood of the dead. Middle-earth only came into existence in the early days of the nation." Zhuang Yan looked up at the blood crow and explained.

"Yes, the Middle-earth Exorcism Bureau is in the right game, but it has some ability." Suddenly, a voice that was so cold that it was bewitching sounded.

I've never heard a voice like this, let alone seen anyone like it.

How do you describe the person in front of you?

Like a demon like a disaster to the country, looking back at the city walls?

may not be enough to describe his beauty, but he is not a woman, but a man, and what is even more peculiar is that his eyes are not black and white, nor are they as blue as Lin Yi.

He is blood-red, like a red moon standing in the sky, combining loneliness, killing, and enchantment.

"You're Kun?" I asked, looking at the person from afar.

The visitor just smiled casually, and then raised his hand and a blood crow stopped on his hand: "You are the current national teacher of Middle-earth, Horse Jingle?"

"Yes." I nodded.

If I had a relationship between Kun and zombies, I was still skeptical.

Now my doubts are gone.

"You're a zombie." I say this not in doubt, but in affirmation.

Then Zhuang Yan and I exchanged glances, and took the lead in jumping to the top. After all, all the evil and corpsed Kyoto troops now have been burned to death by the karmic fire demon that blew itself up before.

There was no obstacle or threat to us, but what neither Zhuang Yan nor I expected was.

In the next moment, we were blocked by an invisible copper wall.

What is this?

There was nothing in front of us, and this was not a nearby place, but the headquarters of Kyoto in Middle-earth.

Could it be that this Kun is so powerful that he can still set up a formation at the headquarters?

I don't believe it, and I don't believe it.

On the contrary, Yin Jiaolong frowned and said, "The True Dragon Heavenly Son has the national fortune protection body of the dynasty at that time, and the appearance of the god will have daylight and body light. I never thought I would see the light of the Dark Moon today."

What do you mean?

Zhuang Yan and I don't quite understand.

Kun looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha......"