When Du Wenxing started to kill, the Skeleton Demon King had already come to the side of the wrapped Canaan Dharma King.

Reached out and tugged at it.

That's when I discovered the strangeness of these black liquors.

The black liquor that he pulled in his hand was like a sticky glue, and the more he went out, the stronger the force of retraction, and in the end, the Skeleton King had already used his true element, and he still couldn't tear this piece of black liquor off.

And he also noticed that on the surface of the black liquor that enveloped King Canaan, there were also black silk threads thinner than spider silk, which were not easy to find in the night.

The other end of these black silk threads was glued to the toad demon, but it was too chaotic over there to tell which part of the body it was.

The Skeleton Demon King tried to cut the black silk thread with his palm knife again, but as soon as the force was fired, it disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the sea, and the black silk thread that looked very fragile only shook without being damaged at all.

Could it be some kind of spell?

The Skeleton Demon King's heart was shocked.

On the other side, Beiming shouted in Du Wenxing's heart: "Hurry up, I'm dying of pain, I can't hold on." ”

"Can't die, quack!"

Du Wenxing's sword is brilliant, his body is like a swimming dragon, and his shots are ruthless.

"Die!"

The figure of a majestic monk roared and jumped out, and a sip of iron Zen staff in his hand cut through the sky and smashed into the top of Du Wenxing's head.

Du Wenxing seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he didn't look back, and threw the ring knife snatched from the monk in Tsing Yi in his palm and threw it with his backhand.

Just listening to the sound of "whoosh", the strength broke through the air, and the ring knife directly penetrated the chest of the tall monk, and the violent force drove the monk's body to fly backwards, directly breaking through the courtyard gate and falling outside the courtyard.

With such divine might, the people of the Zhijiao were terrified, and the remaining monks in the courtyard couldn't help but retreat.

Especially until now, King Canaan still hasn't appeared, so the monks are also uncertain.

Although the Skeleton Demon King shouted before, in that tense situation, most of the monks didn't hear what he was calling clearly, and they didn't know that their adults were trapped in the field.

How could Du Wenxing let these monks escape, or Beiming was unwilling, the losses he suffered on the other side had to be made up for from these weak chickens.

Du Wenxing's figure flickered, the black knife in his hand flipped over, and at the same time, countless tentacles flew out, piercing into the bodies of more than a dozen monks who wanted to escape.

In the blink of an eye, these monks fell to the ground one after another, their skins clinging to their bones, like skeletons, lifeless, and the muscles, essence, blood, and internal forces in their bodies were swallowed up by the Northern Darkness.

Since Du Wenxing rushed over to make a move, it has only been a few breaths now.

But his attack was too fast and too poisonous, and every blow left no room for the slightest, so although the time was short, the monks in the courtyard had been emptied by him.

Until this moment, the four great golds under the Skeleton Demon King had just pounced in front of him, and he was shocked by the terrifying scene in front of him, and he suddenly stopped his body, and was in a dilemma for a while.

Du Wenxing croaked, his body spun, and he fell straight into the encirclement of the four King Kongs, and the four tentacles pointed out.

Po!

The Buddha shattered four bubbles, and the four Vajra eyebrows opened and were inserted into it by four tentacles.

After a while, the faces of the four of them were as pale as paper, only a little red suddenly flashed in their eyeballs, and they had shaken to the ground.

Beiming burped contentedly.

This wave of enjoyment, although the quality is not high, but the quantity is very sufficient.

In the wing, the little girl Biyun saw Du Wenxing killing in all directions, and couldn't help but squeeze her little fist, "Miss, this toad fairy is so powerful!"

Yun Ruoyi nodded, "It's amazing!"

The fear in her heart dissipated a lot, and for some reason, the moment she saw the toad immortal, her heart suddenly calmed down, as if the other party had given her confidence.

In fact, it is.

The question is, what's going on with a sense of familiarity?

I haven't seen this toad fairy, have I?

In the blink of an eye, Du Wenxing cleared out the Skeleton Demon King and the Canaan Dharma King's men in a chaotic battle.

No, it's not a chaotic battle, it's more a one-sided slaughter, the rhythm of the battlefield is completely controlled by Du Wenxing, where his figure appears, there is a miserable scream.

Whoosh!

Several more monks and the black-clad men of the Skeleton Demon King jumped onto the wall.

The strength of Tubo hidden in Chengdu Mansion is really not weak.

"Die!"

As soon as a black-clothed man went up to the wall, he saw a strange toad grabbing a big black knife and slashing at his boss, subconsciously roaring and jumping out, and a short black spear in his palm cut through the sky and pierced the toad's vest.

The person was in mid-air, and then a feeling of shock and fear rose, and he looked at the toad below with a look of horror: "Ma, Made, what the hell am I attacking?"

This distraction will kill him!

I saw that the toad seemed to have eyes behind it, and he didn't look back, and the long knife in his hand was waved out with his backhand, only to hear a whoosh of strength breaking through the air, and the blade of the black long knife suddenly lengthened, directly penetrating the chest of the man in black.

Then, with another shake, the fierce force threw the big man's body backwards, and it actually smashed directly through the courtyard wall and fell outside the courtyard.

Then, the long black knife suddenly exploded, turning into thin black blades, piercing into the bodies of the six stunned monks and black-clothed men left on the wall.

"Beware of the Demon Magic!"

The Skeleton Demon King's reminder had just been exited, and the toad demon had already withdrawn its black tentacles, and the bald monk and his own men on the courtyard wall fell down one after another.

"Shorty, you're so weak, quack!"

The toad demon's sarcasm made the skeleton demon king furious, and he didn't care about the jealousy in his heart, his short body scurried close to the ground, and he came to the toad demon, "Say I'm short, you don't step on a horse as big as my palm, toad die!"

With a fierce slap, the golden light was clear, and it was imprinted on the body of the toad demon.

The sound is quirky!

Du Wenxing shook his head.

As soon as the dwarf spoke, he felt that something was wrong, and it sounded angry, and there was some strange rhythm in it, exuding a psychedelic feeling.

In an instant, this place was obviously a bloody killing field, but under the influence of this strange rhythm, it seemed to suddenly bring people into a boundless realm, infinite wealth, and graceful beauties.

What a sinister guy!

Anger is fake, to cover up the sound of confusion in it!

However, playing this with Ben Dashao is looking for death!

Du Wenxing, who possessed a powerful spiritual power far beyond that of an innate martial artist, didn't even use the Xuan Zhu Bead, and instantly eliminated the harassment of the Skeleton Demon King's voice.

But on the surface, he pretended to be confused, and walked towards the Skeleton Demon King in a demented manner, as if he had sunk into a fairyland of great joy, great mystery, and great freedom.

The Skeleton Demon King is overjoyed, isn't this toad demon very good!

This king just used a little trick to take it down!

No, how can this guy be so fast.

People who are confused by his magic sound can only move slowly according to instinct, how can they be like this toad, jumping and moving.

Not good!

It's late!

(End of chapter)