The Bone Shattering Dragon swooped down, the wind howled, Ouyang Dao didn't dodge, his hand pointed directly at the dragon's horns.

"Before you do anything, be prepared," Ouyang Dao said with a smile, although there was evidence that he had unlimited power, he broke the seal long before it began, but it could prevent accidents.

In Ouyang Dao's hand, the huge single horn cracked, and Ouyang Dao held the broken horn in his hand and stabbed the dragon with a knife with his backhand.

The bone dragon shook his head, and Ouyang Dao pushed in the opposite direction.

Ouyang Dao's movements caused the bones to collapse. Bone fragments were scattered across the palms of the six realms, and the fan-shaped area on the outside of the keel was filled with fragments, arranged in layers, forming a white earth, and on top of them, bone fragments were as sharp as knives.

Haydn grew out of bones. Ouyang Dao broke most of the dragon's body in the impact, and Haydn, who was sitting on the dragon, was thrown onto the dragon's body. Look at what you did in his heart, Haydn couldn't help but blame the old lich, his first work, not refined enough, but wild enough, more powerful than Haydn's later works, but also fragile, immature in mind, and violent tendencies. Therefore, Haydn buried the old lich in the ground, and despite the fact that the old lich was the strongest corpse, Haydn never allowed him to appear on the surface.

This time, in order to solve the problem of potions, Haydn loosened his grip on the lich and went to the graveyard. The old lich first tested Ouyang Dao's strength, and then introduced Ouyang Dao to the laboratory where Haydn had to hide, so that Haydn could feel enough pressure to release the dragon from the earth.

Unfortunately, the Lich's plan was successful, but something went wrong with the last step. Haydn did let him go, but he couldn't beat Ouyang Dao. When Haydn's body was covered with wounds and tattered clothes, Ouyang Dao saw something different in Haydn. Except for the outermost layer of skin, the skin of the Highton is dark gray.

Ouyang Dao frowned, his brows furrowed. Suddenly, the left half of Haydn's body suddenly softened, all the energy was exhausted, his body collapsed, his bones shattered, and as soon as Ouyang Dao exhausted his energy, half of Haydn's body disappeared.

"I'm really impressed with the transition," he said. "Oh, I didn't expect to be discovered" At this moment, half of Haydn's body is flesh and blood, and the other half is an energy skeleton, and in this state, he can still speak normally. When Ouyang Dao became serious, everything in Haydn was under Ouyang Dao's control, and Haydn himself should not be underestimated.

"I am the Grim Reaper," Haydn roared silently, the earth suddenly turning gray in his hands, and an invisible blade lay on the ground, sucking all life within reach. Haydn drew his sword and attacked, but Ouyang Dao could only see its shadow, the sword of death was invisible, and Ouyang Dao's defense was very bad.

Hiss, the invisible blade crossed, Ouyang Dao was accidentally cut on his body, and in an instant, Ouyang Dao's left arm was numb, and a lot of vitality was absorbed.

Hmmm!Highton was groaning, sucking the life force from Ouyang Dao's body into the rest of his body, and Highton's energy skeleton had transformed his body into a smaller half.

"So huge, so pure vitality"

Haydn shouted, and in an instant, people's hearts formed another sword of death. He wants to squeeze Ouyang Dao dry, once he squeezes his life dry, his career will go to the next level. Ouyang Dao had an ugly face, although Haydn absorbed part of his energy, but it didn't feel good to be absorbed into life, Ouyang Dao had just slapped Haydn in the face, but he didn't react to the Sword of Death. Now, somehow, Haydn is immune to physical attacks.

Ouyang Dao frowned, and the sound he made with force was very small, but if it was made with energy, the sound would be very loud. But without the use of energy, Ouyang Dao could not harm the harmless Haydn, and so far, Ouyang Dao could only rely on his own witchcraft. After taking a few steps back, Ouyang Dao's hand burned. The viscous energy of the spirit world suddenly appeared, enveloping Haydn in the middle.

"I summon a burning flame" Ouyang Dao took the flame in his palm as a specimen and set the goal of viscous power, and the energy gathered like a flame, surrounding Haydn in the middle. Highton smiled in the flames, and the sword of death rose and fell, sending a shockwave of death energy from beneath the graveyard, and it crashed into the ground. The strong aura of death collided with the flames, tearing the fire ring into scattered torches, from which Haydn appeared, and the sword of death pointed directly at Ouyang Dao.

Ouyang Dao extinguished the flames with his left hand, and his hand grasped the fist in the light. Ouyang Dao looked at Haydn and waved his bright fist. At this time, Ouyang Dao's left hand had become transparent, the veins and blood vessels of the blood vessels had been severed, and in order for Ouyang Dao to be able to stretch out his left hand, he had to fully understand it.

On Ouyang Dao's wrist, there was a watch, an alchemy vision machine, which was itself a medical human observer, and was now deceived by Ouyang Dao. The more he studied alchemy, the more Ouyang Dao understood how useful these rune machines were in everyday life, but these machines themselves were a mystery, not a profession, and there was no possibility of replication in real life.

Haydn noticed that Ouyang Dao's wrist was a little strange, but it was impossible for his hand to touch it. Ouyang Dao's fist kept moving forward, knocking him to the ground. Hundreds of punches hit him every second, and Ouyang Dao also threw hundreds of punches, this tactic can only be used by Ouyang Dao. Ordinary necromancers run out of energy in less than 10 seconds. Surrounded by an endless sea of fists, Haydn defended himself with a sword, the energy of light suffocating the death around him, and bones summoned and destroyed.

There was a crack in the Sword of Death, after all, it was just a weapon made of energy, and when Ouyang Dao struck it with his divine light, it would naturally crack.

If it weren't for the fact that every time he destroyed his fist, he could absorb a certain amount of life, Haydn would have collapsed a long time ago. But even so, Haydn lost his abilities, and he was doomed to be beaten. The long sword of death, explode!

Highton detonated the Sword of Death in his hand, leaving a space for the highly concentrated death explosion, and before Ouyang Dao's fist of light surrounded him, Highton reunited, and two mysterious runes appeared in the palm of his hand. In an instant, the entire cemetery was held up by tumbling bones, with Haydn in the center, and endless bones around it, layers of white bones covering Haydn, less than three times the number, and there was a huge skeleton in front of Ouyang Dao. As soon as the boneless giant appeared, Ouyang Dao's face darkened.

"Do you know what it means to be low-key?"

"Fool, I'm going to suck you into the mummy!" The skeleton giant roared, and Ouyang Dao's face darkened, and this time he made a louder sound. "I say, keep it low!" Ouyang Dao was furious, his fist drooped straight down, and the bone-white giant collapsed in the wind!

Haydn fell to the ground, and Ouyang Dao looked away from him and looked at the church.

At the sound of a huge bell, a circle of pure white lights unfolded, and as the lights opened, a group of white cavalry rushed out of the church.

"The Northern Cemetery is moving, everyone come with me!" The cavalry captain roared with his sword, and Ouyang Dao glared at Haydn angrily.

"Damn, follow me!" Ouyang Dao grabbed Haydn's hand and stomped heavily on the ground, rushing into the air like an earthquake.

Bang, bang, bang! Ouyang Dao jumped from one place in the city to another, but the cavalry behind him followed, and the sound of horses galloping, many professionals woke up to watch the chase.

As he ran, Ouyang Dao suddenly felt a familiar look, a look with Alfonso's strength.

"Damn, I woke him up," Ouyang Dao said, shaking Haydn awake. Haydn had just woken up from his indecisive state, heard Ouyang Dao's words, and subconsciously picked up his wand and controlled his magic.

"If you don't call, I'll throw you down," Ouyang Dao said coldly, narrowing his eyes. Ouyang Dao said as he lowered his arm, feeling the cold wind in the air. Haydn was trembling. Bam! Ouyang Dao jumped up again, this time trampling down a house, and the cavalry below him began to chase after him even more violently.

"Summon the dead!"

"It's useless to summon them from such a high place, you'll be half dead!" Highton grabbed Ouyang Dao's arm, and he saw that the White Knight was in hot pursuit. "Don't worry, call now!" Ouyang Daohan roared, who could feel Alfonso's power approaching him. Now Alfonso was on his way to visit a friend, but he was still working on the city's fortifications. Alfonso, according to ancient legend, made an agreement with the Violet family and was the patron saint of the capital, and when the last flood hit, he did not intervene because Alfonso was not there.

Later, in order to prevent such an accident from happening again, Alfonso deliberately left a double that would automatically attack. Although the power of the doppelganger was legendary, Ouyang Dao didn't want to go head-to-head with him. "Summon the Bone Zombie!" Haydn shuddered, and finally cast his famous summoning spell, and a tall zombie appeared in midair. Ouyang Dao glanced at it, turned his wrist, and scribbled on the runes. Distortion Call!

Bang!

A group of boneless zombies falling from the sky like dumplings, most of the zombies summoned are deformed, either with small arms or big heads, certainly not as good as Haldon's standard zombies, but the number is more than enough to make up for it. Once the zombies are summoned, they attack, roaring at the professionals, dragging the mutilated corpses behind them. The number of zombie rains immediately attracted the attention of the whiteboard guards, and Ouyang Dao's pressure plummeted. Very good. Alfonso's doppelganger is attracted to more destructive zombies.

Ouyang Lu laughed, and fell to the ground violently in an instant, and his body suddenly became a high jump like a big peng, and under his feet, the earth collapsed, and all the buildings within a radius of 100 meters were shattered.

The white-clothed knight paused, Ouyang Dao's influence was obvious, and in the face of Ouyang Dao's unfathomable power, the knight hesitated. They were ordinary guards who patrolled the church at night, and Ouyang Dao, who was able to create such an explosive threat, was not their opponent.

"Captain, we're leaving," the cavalry captain frowned and immediately waved his hand: "Kill the zombies immediately and prevent people from getting hurt."

"The white trucks scattered in all directions and fell into the street, and as soon as they saw their movements, the overwhelmed professionals shouted at them. "Don't be afraid, Captain Wesley, pursue the enemy ahead!"

"Church, church, the devil ahead has trampled on my house and gone to kill him!" The White Armor Captain frowned bitterly, the power of the Church of Light was not so strong yet, and his eyes scanned around, looking for the Master of Deception.

At this moment, Ouyang Dao suddenly cast a glance at the sky, and the noisy professional immediately shut up, Ouyang Dao sneered, and the image of a middle-aged man appeared in his mind. He didn't have time to entangle with a psychiatrist now, but Ouyang remembered his accusation of stepping on the house and was ready to cause trouble for him later.

The zombies attracted attention, the skeleton giant quickly disappeared, the commotion over Haydn subsided, and Ouyang Dao walked out of the city in two steps, disappeared out of sight, and then quietly returned. Ouyang Dao stood at the north gate of the capital, thinking about what to do next.

It's impossible to do things quietly when it's so noisy today, but there are some high-ranking members of the martial arts club who haven't been here. DiCario emerged from the shadows, holding a freshly closed pocket watch.

"My lord, time is running out, tonight..."Ouyang Dao frowned, "How many cases are still unsolved?" There was also the captain of the logistics team, Cleana, the club manager, Gacal, and the six squad leaders, all of whom were all powerful, or approaching the Church of Light Dicario hesitated, "It's a very busy night, the Bright Knight of the Church may not have slept yet," Ouyang Dao finished, he hesitated, lowered his head and pondered silently.

"How likely are these eight men to expose me tonight? Can I wait until tomorrow night?" Ouyang Dao asked, seemingly unneeding Dicario's answer. "Let's go find Klina," Ouyang Dao thought for a moment, then decided that he couldn't let these dangers wander outside, Ouyang Dao had intended to control them gently, but there was no need to be so slow now. DiCario was silent for a moment and whispered a place name.

Ouyang Dao nodded and threw the unconscious Haydn into DiCario's arms. "Take care of him and give me the next few addresses. Time is running out" Di Cario added a few more names, and Ouyang read them aloud a few times before leaving Di Cario's line of sight.

DiCario took Haydn in his arms and shook his head silently, looking at the slightly noisy capital. Joining Ouyang Dao and Surrender Academy is no longer a choice between good and bad. Tonight, the king and a few more noises. But in the newspapers and in the ears of the public, it is a different story. No one knows what Ouyang Dao has done in the past four hours, just as no one knows why the next fighting club will become Ouyang Dao's studio.

That's the benefit of being a professional, isn't it?