Ailan, who was dealing with Ziqin and Lan Ling, was not guarded against Yang Bing at all, in her opinion, Yang Bing was basically not much different from a dead person, and she couldn't help but hear a sound next to her, and when he saw Yang Bing's swift pace, there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Yang Bing threw Ailan to the ground with a hungry tiger, and then he pressed her two hands as fast as he could, because all of Ailan's abilities rely on two hands, as long as she subdues her wrists, then she can lose her combat effectiveness.

It's a pity, this is just Yang Bing's wishful thinking, he pressed Ailan to the ground for less than two seconds, his body was once again clamped by that nasty invisible force, his body floated upward, he gritted his teeth and used all the strength to pull Ailan's two arms.

Yang Bing's strength under the rage was very great, Ailan's cold and immature arms were ripped off by Yang Bingqi's brush, but there was not the slightest blood flowing out of her wound, and Ailan's face did not have any painful look, as if her arms were not part of her body at all.

After all, the undead are undead and have no pain, Yang Bing held two arms like lotus roots in both hands, except that there was no body temperature, these arms were no different from normal people, how did this woman take care of it, at this time, he couldn't think so much, his body rushed towards the ceiling.

A light blade flew out of Ziqin's hand, in terms of light magic alone, Ziqin was much stronger than Yang Bing, her light blade looked sharper, Ailan's eyes glanced in the direction where the light blade was, and the light blade paused between the two.

Ziqin's spiritual power and light blade are connected together. She felt a powerful force sticking to the light blade, that powerful force was gradually cutting off her connection with the light blade, she had to try to input more spiritual power, with her output, the light blade once again advanced a few points in the direction of Ailan, however, it was only a few centimeters, and for this few centimeters to close, Ziqin spent a considerable amount of mental power.

And Yang Bing, who was rushing towards the ceiling, suddenly found that the force that was holding Zi was gone, and then he saw Ziqin who was confronting Ailan. He quickly understood. Ailan's strength is very strong, but her weakness is that she can't multitask, in other words. Her powers can only be used against one object at a time.

Yang Bing fell from the sky. His right palm turned into a large axe. There was an axe towards Ailan's head, and of course Ailan heard something strange above his head, but. She lost her arms, and if she was distracted now, she would be cut into two pieces by the light blade, and the spiritual power that Ziqin attached to the light blade was amazingly powerful, and she couldn't capture it for a while.

However, what she didn't know was that Dengdai's fate was still to be cut in half, Yang Bing's giant axe cut directly into her naodai, and then her sleeve-length figure turned into two halves from head to bottom, although no blood flew out, but her internal organs were still scattered all over the ground.

Yang Bing looked at the intestines and internal organs scattered all over the ground, and what he thought in his heart was that no matter how beautiful a person was on the outside, the internal landscape was actually the same, and Ailan's heart fell to the floor intact, but there was no beating.

"We finally defeated her?" Ziqin went limp after saying this, and the blue spirit beside her hugged her and said, "Such a powerful Ailan, such a strange power, no matter what, we killed her." ”

"Hey, Lan Ling, I always feel that the person I killed was you, you and her look too similar, just now, when my axe was chopped down, I really closed my eyes, I didn't dare to see Ailan's dark blue eyes, the eyes of both of you are so similar. ”

"Killing her alone won't lift the curse, what we're going to do next is to sprinkle my blood on the deck, as the pirates say, and as long as the blood on the deck is gone, then the curse is truly gone. ”

"Hahaha. Ailan's laughter echoed in the hall, and a black gas rose from her broken body, and then turned into a human form, "You destroyed my **, but my soul is still there, I just need to find another body, and I have the most suitable one in front of me." ”

Ailan's words surprised Yang Bing, the right body must be the same Lan Ling as her, Yang Bing's subconscious blocked between her and Lan Ling.

"Hehe, you made another mistake, I said that the right body is you, not her, your body can make me stronger, although, I don't like the man's body, so what?"

Ailan's soul flew towards Yang Bing, Yang Bing hadn't made a defensive gesture yet, and the invisible force controlled him again, but the strength was obviously not as great as last time, and losing his body would eventually reduce his strength.

Ailan's soul slowly flew towards Yang Bing with open arms, Yang Bing sneered in his heart, Ailan's move was undoubtedly self-defeating, he held his breath, the soul magic was gathering rapidly, when Ailan's soul was less than a few centimeters away, a black light in his eyes shot towards Ailan.

"Soul magic! this is impossible!" Ailan let out a burst of exclamation, but unfortunately, Yiqie is all possible, the black thread turned into a rope to bind Ailan, and at the same time, the restraints on Yang Bing's body were also untied.

Yang Bing, who was free, had a red and a black element in his hand, and then, in Ailan's frightened gaze, the red and black elements fused together and turned into a green flame, and Ailan felt an energy that made him tremble from the flame.

"Leave me alone, I'm willing to be your servant and do anything for you. With fear on her face, Ailan pleaded with Yang Bing, "I can do a lot for you, as long as you make this green flame disappear." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't do it, you have to disappear, though, what happened to you makes me feel sorry. Yang Bing said as he threw the karmic fire in his hand towards Ailan.

The green flames soon spread to Alan's body, and she was tumbling and flying all over the body, bouncing around the hall like a leather ball, and the piercing wails made the three of them unbearable, so they could only cover their ears.

Lan Ling's eyes showed a trace of unbearability, maybe in terms of blood relationship, Ailan can also be regarded as her ancestor, seeing her ancestor die in such a tragic way in front of Zi's eyes, she has a painful mood after all.

Qie is over, this woman who looks exactly like Lan Ling turned into air in front of my eyes, in fact, she is not a bad person who speaks Chinese fluently, at least, she is kinder than those hypocritical magicians, she gives me very generous conditions, I also know, she will not deceive me, the aggressive person is precisely me, for the sake of those who are dead and for those who are alive, I must use cruel means, many years later, I still feel guilty about her in my heart. Excerpt from "Nordic Chronicles".

After Ailan disappeared, the dense darkness in the cabin where he couldn't see his fingers finally faded, and a piece of moonlight shot in from the window of the cabin and shone on the ground, Yang Bing looked at the white moonlight on the ground and muttered: "Yiqie is finally over, it's a hard battle." ”

The three of them walked to the deck, Lan Ling stretched out his snow-white palm and said to Ziqin: "Wife, I need your help, please move faster, imagine the feeling of the skin being cut, I feel very frightened." ”

Ziqin Qiang summoned the light blade from his own spirit, Lan Ling saw that the light that was enough to cut through the metal and turned his head, and before he started, his face showed a painful look, Yang Bing felt very funny to see everyone, with the disappearance of Ailan, Yang Bing's spirit relaxed, and bursts of sleepiness and pain surged up in an instant.

He sat on the ground weakly, suddenly thought of something, looked to the side, the underworld ferry was still beside it and followed the ghost boat unhurriedly, Yang Bingqiang cheered up and walked towards the direction of the ferry, he said in the direction of the ferry: "If Ailan is sent to you, will her power really be taken away by death?" (to be continued......).