I don't know when, a huge figure appeared behind the scholar, a silver-white jackal with a long roar in the sky, and a big knife with disgruntled teeth appeared in his hand, the big knife was the size of a door panel, the blade was more than a zhang long, and the handle was seventy centimeters, and it was like paper paste in the scholar's hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The scholar was surrounded by a demonic wind, and the demonic wind roared, all of which were demons and monsters who died under this giant blade. The head shook its head, perhaps sensing danger, and the entire cell shook, as if the whole cell was for his presence.

Seeing the three little beans in front of him, with foul-smelling yellow water in his mouth, a huge voice came: "Key, key, key!"

A wave of sound hit, loading this mess of saliva, stones, bones, all mixed in.

"Give you the key!" the scholar snorted, dragged the serrated blade upside down, went against the wind, close to the head, like a flea, suddenly bounced up, a hundred feet high, the giant blade rose against the wind, the knife was thousands of feet, straight down.

"Boom!" like a comet hitting the earth, a huge sound, accompanied by a violent scream, the skull's eyes suddenly widened, and the cloudy eyeballs were completely awake. A black tongue flew out of his mouth, and the speed was extremely fast, like a black light, striking the giant blade in the scholar's hand.

The scholar took advantage of his strength to retreat, and the tongue chased after him, splitting into three, and striking at the three of them indiscriminately.

Chongjiu clenched the white bone spear, instantly pointed out the previous time, and hit the same position on the tongue, this tongue does not know what kind of foreign body it is, there is a layer of oil-like liquid on it, it is extremely viscous, slippery and does not leave a hand, thousands of shots, even a mountain has long been shattered, and only a shallow *** appeared on this tongue and was soon filled with black liquid.

The damage was limited, and the other two were similar, and their faces were a little ugly. When he turned around, there was a huge scar on the skull, which was left by the blow of the scholar just now, and a thick yellow liquid flowed out, like a brain, steaming, dripping on the ground, and a pungent smell hit.

"Let me come!" Seeing that tongue strike again, Chongjiu stepped forward and said.

As soon as the water and fire flags in his hand were unfurled, a crimson flame flew out, forming a fire dragon and rushing straight to his head.

"Samadhi is really hot!!" Old Jin whispered in his mouth. Looking at the Water and Fire Liangyi Banner in Chongjiu's hand, his little eyes flickered, and he didn't know what his idea was.

Perhaps sensing the danger, the tongue closed again, and with no fear of the oncoming dragon, it struck towards the dragon's head.

The fire dragon has more than 30 zhang, vivid and powerful, the tongue pierced the dragon's head with a blow, and the speed of the fire dragon did not weaken in the slightest, but spread rapidly along the tongue.

The skull screamed again, and the black oil on the tongue suddenly increased, and it actually extinguished the true fire of samadhi that had spread.

At this time, the fire dragon was already imminent, and the four chains fixed the head, it was like a fixed target at this time, but those dry corpses were in front of them one after another, and their twisted bodies were ignited and turned into ashes.

Despite all the means, the fire dragon still landed on the head, and at this time, the head seemed to be appointed, mixed with frightened eyes, closed its eyes, closed its mouth, and formed a huge fireball.

"Baby, good!" looked at everything in front of him, and the scholar who fell next to him praised it.

"Prizes. ”

After a cup of tea, the fire dragon flew back as a little fluorescent.

"It's really rough and thick, this won't die?!" Lao Jin couldn't help cursing when he saw everything in front of him.

The skull was completely bald, and the overgrown hairs on it had long since burned away. The eyebrows are gone, but for some reason, the flesh on the face has not been damaged at all, and the samadhi true fire has returned in vain.

"Ho, ho, ho," the monster let out a smug laugh. looked at the three ants in front of him, and mocked mercilessly.

The scars torn apart by the giant blade disappeared without a trace.

"How?" Chongjiu looked back at the two of them.

"I have something here, I need a little preparation time, you can help me block it first, a stick of incense. Lao Jin said.

Chongjiu and the scholar nodded, and could only look at Lao Jin's methods. Now both of them have made a move, with little success.

Lao Jin escaped from his arms a handful of seeds, shriveled and the size of a dragon's eye. The golden color, like gold, looks extraordinary.

The dry corpses that kept attacking around were all shot away by Chongjiu and the scholars, and their tongues were not interspersed in them, like poisonous snakes. Although the power is not great, but the trouble is abnormal, the kung fu of a stick of incense passes quickly, and Lao Jin does not know what kind of means he has used.

The golden seed vanished, and only a bronze fist-sized seed remained in his hand, full of vitality.

"Go!" Lao Jin drank softly, and the copper-colored seeds turned into streamers and fell into the open mouth, as inconspicuous as dust.

After a while, the bald monster's face was full of pain, and a huge tree grew from its mouth, without a single leaf, and the whole body of the tree was blood-red, with teeth and claws, like life, and the muscles and blood of the monster shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole head became a skull.

Eventually, as the trunk and branches grew, the skull split apart and scattered to the ground.

It was clean and there was not a trace of flesh and blood. After absorbing the vitality of the whole head, the strange tree continued to grow without the slightest pause, and finally jumped like a rotten wood, turning into flying ashes, leaving only a crimson heart as thick as a child's arm, and the whole heart of the tree was like a ruby, without a trace of impurities.

In the end, it fell into the hands of Lao Jin. In just a stick of incense, this strange seed, from birth to death, I don't know what it is, and the last heart of the tree also looks like a rare divine material.

After the death of the skull, a bronze gate stood in the middle of the split skull, on which a headless giant, wielding a mallet, and stepping on an evil dragon under his feet, was even more powerful, but unfortunately the head was not there, and there was a little less expressive taste, and I don't know if the giant's body was sealed in it, or if it had other meanings.

Those dry corpses also stopped attacking, but there were not many intact ones, tens of thousands of corpses, and the three of them went all the way, turned over, and went back and forth several times. There are not many that can be intact.

They all scattered and fell, and the three of them didn't care, and continued to move forward, stepping into the fifteenth floor.

The Corpse King was still nowhere to be seen, and so many corpses were useless to the other three. For the Corpse King, it is the best nutrients, or materials.

If they couldn't find it, the three of them entered the fifteenth floor only to find that this floor was relatively clean and empty, with only seven stone towers. One of them is in the middle, and the other six are evenly spaced around, forming an equilateral hexagon.

There is a white bone on each stone tower, and although those white bones are strange, they are basically humanoid skeletons.

"What is this?"

"It's the Witch Array!" the scholar was shocked in his eyes.

"What's the effect?" Chongjiu asked curiously, there are not many things that can shock the scholar along the way.

"Sacrifice!"