As soon as he came in, he saw the skeleton Xiaojin sitting on a chair drinking tea leisurely, and he couldn't help but criticize: "Don't waste things on your skeleton? ”

The skeleton little golden handsome said with his only right hand: "I'm just looking, looking." Curiosity is everyone's thing. ”

Dao Long looked at the skeleton Xiao Jin speechlessly and said, "Then you go to the cell and take a look to see how the situation of those elven gods is." Let me be quiet for a moment. ”

Skeleton Xiaojin jumped down from the chair and said, "You don't have to worry about this, I've already seen it." Those birdmen were all injured to varying degrees, and there were some serious ones that had died, and a large number of them, anyway, none of them were intact. Our cells are already packed, and some of them can't fit have been requisitioned from nearby houses and sent to them. The next thing is waiting for your command. No one dares to assert themselves. Even those who are doing tricks behind the four Dharma protectors don't dare to do anything wrong this time. Because he saw the scene of your master fighting four, it has completely amplitude, and besides, you dare to break and clean up the elders of Yi Mingbo, don't you dare to subdue these local snakes?"

Dao Long's hat was suddenly raised high by the skeleton little gold belt, and Dao Long couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

After a while, he came to his senses, and he said, "You go and tell your left hand, ask them to send some people over there to dispose of their corpses here, and by the way, let them send a few healers to see the injuries of the elven gods here." I can't help it with us anyway. My portal hasn't been cleared yet. ”

Skeleton Kim nodded.

After Dao Long said this, he remembered that his portal had not been cleaned up yet. With a slash of his right hand into the void, a blood-red slit appeared above the entire space. Like the pages of a scroll, Dao Long rolled up the spatial structure on it, and picked out the old man Shichang and the old man Yufeng from it, and the old man Yufeng at this time had turned into a pile of white bones. Like the skeleton Xiaojin, he has become a commodity all the way.

Dao Long did not release the old man Kang Teng, he wanted to interrogate them one by one, so that they would always surrender to his feet.

Dao Long's right hand grabbed the void at the Tianxin of the old man Shichang, and the Tianxin of the old man Shichang overflowed with a trace of dark green devouring qi. Old man Shichang suddenly became sober. He shook his head and looked at Dao Long vigilantly, for him. Staying in the Dragon Reserve Ring will not be known to him about anything in the outside world, so he is now extremely afraid of the Demon Tower for fear that Dao Long will "serve" them one by one, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

He looked at Dao Long anxiously and said, "What do you want?"

Dao Long couldn't help but look at the old man Shichang a little ridiculously and said, "Aren't you very majestic? Where is the original turmoil? Once again, I will show no one in my eyes?"

The old man Shichang snorted coldly and said, "If you want to kill, you can chop it as you like." Just beg for a good one. ”

Dao Long looked at the attitude of the old man Shichang. Couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, he forcibly held back, and pretended to laugh: "You must have never seen the Extreme Netherworld Fire and the Extreme Netherworld Dew, I will let you see it today." Let me take a look at this Extreme Netherworld Fire, and see the pile of bones in front of you? He is the only woman among the four of you—Old Man Yufeng. You can believe it or not, just show you how I have this resurrection effect, he is the end of my extreme ghostly fire. Normally, the bones that are naturally dried are white, and after being roasted by my extreme fire. All the bones will turn black, and all the bones in them will be dissolved, so at this time he is just a pile of useless white bones. However, I still have a magic weapon, the Extreme Netherworld Dew, which is a good treasure given to me by your master, King Jing. As he spoke, his right hand stretched out from his back, holding the ghost bead in his hand, and there was a fan in it that was swaying alone.

He pointed to this hidden pearl and said: "Seeing the fan inside, isn't it very familiar? By the way, that's right, it's the old man who is shocked, he is a turtle with a shrunken head again, and on the periphery of the defensive barrier he condenses is the extreme dark dew, at this time, I did not urge the extreme dark dew, so he is still safe and sound, but if I want to see the self-immolation show on a whim that day, I will definitely invite you to watch how the old man plays with fire and self-immolation." I wonder if you're willing to appreciate it?"

Saying that, Dao Long actually laughed madly, he didn't know if this was the legendary wolf heart and dog lungs, he didn't care, as long as anyone angered him, he would make the family pay.

The more the old man Shichang looked at it, the more uneasy he became, and he couldn't help licking his lips and swallowing his saliva. His expression was very uneasy.

Dao Long saw the uneasiness in the old man Shichang's heart, and then said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, I have said a lot of theories, and now it's time to put it into practice." Old man Shichang, you have to take a good look at it, maybe, in the near future, I will personally give these things to you, so that you can enjoy them slowly. ”

The old man Shichang said: "Stop talking nonsense, I can't stand it anymore, I'll fight with you." As he spoke, the mana in his hand had condensed into a long pillar of light, which broke through the roof and headed straight for the vast sky outside.

The old man Shichang held the pillar of light in his hand and just wanted to fight back desperately, but at this moment, a miracle appeared, and Dao Long disappeared out of thin air. There was only one person in the house, the skeleton Xiaojin.

The skeleton Xiaojin looked at the crazy old man Shichang and said, "Don't look at me, I'm here to see the play." If you want to find it, find our master. ”

The old man Shichang held the pillar of light in his hand and shouted loudly: "Daolong, you come out for me, you can kill the soldiers, but you can't be humiliated." There's a kind of heads-up. ”

I heard a small voice out of thin air, and then Daolong said: "Look for death." ”

I saw that in front of the old man Shichang, a blue flame appeared out of thin air.

Skeleton Xiaojin added in time: "Old man Shichang, look at it, this is the Extreme Netherworld Fire, there are a lot of theories, and I will give you practice." You're going to have a good time. ”

When the old man Shichang heard that it was an extremely dark fire, he suddenly threw the pillar of light towards the elder, and his hands were in an elliptical arc in front of his chest, and he gently dragged it towards the elder, and the pillar of light in the air instantly condensed into a stick of about three meters, and the light blue misty qi was shrouded in it, but this was just an energy pillar transformed by an energy body. It's not a real weapon, I saw him in his hand, sweeping out of the arc with himself as the center, and suddenly thousands of stick shadows flashed together with the arc trajectory of the old man Shichang, and a light curtain spread out in front of the old man Shichang, the old man Shichang held the stick with both hands, pushed the light curtain out of the sky, trying to block the attack of this extreme nether fire, but the Dao Dragon's extreme nether fire was extremely small, and he couldn't see the specific location of the Dao Dragon, only blindly beating.

I saw that Dao Long gently controlled this extremely dark fire, and the light blue light curtain hit forward wave after wave, but without exception, all of them failed, and the wall in front of him smashed a big hole, and the house was already in danger at this time. If there is a slight fluctuation in mana, there will be signs of collapse here.

The Extreme Netherworld Fire was still burning, but it seemed to be silent, and suddenly the Extreme Netherworld Fire was somehow, and the flames suddenly rose to a length of several feet, and suddenly almost burned to the roof, and after the flames became several feet long, those flames seemed to have been copied, and they spread to both sides, and after a while, a fire curtain appeared, and the old man Shichang decided to fight to the death, so he jumped into the air with the magic stick and hit it head-on, as if he wanted to break up the fire curtain. But he never expected that at the moment he hit it, the fire curtain suddenly fell 60 degrees, like a fire bed, pounced on the ground, at the moment of pouring, the flames began to rise again, at this time the feet of the old man Shichang had been occupied by the flames, and he had no room to put his feet.

At this time, the old man Shichang had already jumped up, and it was impossible to take it back.

At this extremely urgent moment, the old man Shichang used a stick in the air to do a somersault in the air, and suddenly sat on top of the stick, and the stick actually floated in mid-air. At this time, there was already a sea of fire under his feet, and only the air was relatively safe. Old man Shichang looked at his masterpiece and smiled proudly.

Dao Long saw the smile on the old man Shichang's face, he raised his fingers slightly, and the fire curtain that was originally poured down suddenly erected at the moment when the old man Shichang was stunned. swept through the old man of Shichang.

The old man Shichang, who was sitting on a stick, was caught off guard and was swept over by the fire curtain. After the fire curtain, the old man Shichang was still sitting peacefully on his stick and floating in the air, at this time, he looked at his intact body and smiled: "Dao Long, is this the power of your Extreme Netherworld Fire?"

I heard it come out of nowhere: "Don't worry, look at your right hand." ”

Old man Shichang raised his right hand and found that there was a small flame on his cuff, and after the light blue extreme dark fire swept over him, only the fire was left on the cuff of his right hand.

The old man Shichang looked at the Extreme Netherworld Fire on his body, and instinctively slapped it with his left hand, when his left hand just came into contact with the Extreme Netherworld Fire, his left hand was instantly enveloped by the fire, without any warning. The heart-rending pain made the old man Shichang unable to help himself, he shook his left hand hard, trying to extinguish the fire on his hand, but this work did not seem to disappear traces, but burned more and more crazy.

The painful expression on the face of the old man Shichang was indescribable, the beads of sweat on his forehead fell down, his mouth was already o-sexual, jumping up and down in pain, and gradually his left hand was unconscious, and it had become numb.

At this time, the flame in the old man's hand was gradually extinguished. There is no tendency to spread to other places, but only to burn his left hand.

Dao Long saw that his masterpiece had been completed, and gradually revealed his form from the room.

Old Man Shichang's left hand was still smoking, and the smell of burning enveloped this small area, Dao Long couldn't help but cover his nose and look at his hands that had been burned dry and blackened. The flesh on his hands had been corroded by the Extreme Nether Fire, and only a pile of unconscious bones remained.

The old man Shichang collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath, looking at Dao Long viciously. For this Dao Dragon that exterminated humanity, the old man Shichang had long hated it. instead of killing him, they tortured him in every way. That's a complete sadist. (To be continued......)