Sou~

The bone dragon flexed its fingers a little, and a gray beam of light the thickness of a thumb shot out, heading straight for the back of Fang Cun's head.

Fang Inch flickered, avoided it, and as if nothing had happened, he stepped on the Golden Spirit Sword and left quickly.

The bone dragon looked far away, but he didn't stop it, and his face was expressionless.

......

Call~

Fang Cun controlled the Golden Spirit Sword, and after feeling that the Bone Dragon Ghost King was not chasing, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The pressure on the Bone Dragon Ghost King was too great, and it was the same as the feeling that the Huangquan Ghost King gave him, it was too terrifying.

It can be seen from the fact that he easily killed the Golden Flame Ape King.

There are more than 100 Golden Flame Ape Clan, and besides, the Golden Lie Ape King has already stepped into the ranks of sixth-level demon beasts in half a step, which means that its strength is already at the level of a half-step Jindan, plus a group of seventh-level upper-level demon beasts, even ordinary Jindan stage monks dare not easily touch the brows of the Golden Flame Ape Clan.

The Bone Dragon Ghost King not only dared, but also easily killed the Ape King under the siege of more than 100 Golden Lie Apes, and incidentally killed sixty or seventy Golden Lie Apes, almost making the Golden Lie Ape extinct.

This is just a divine consciousness incarnation, only about three-tenths of the strength of the body, from which it can be inferred that the strength of the Bone Dragon Ghost King is definitely no less than the existence of the Huangquan Ghost King.

There was also the gray beam, Fang Cun felt that this gray beam was much stronger than the white ghost qi he had seen before.

"Could it be that this guy was hiding his strength before, but why did he do this?"

The more Fang Cun thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, "This bone dragon ghost king definitely has a secret or plans to do a big thing." ”

The golden spirit sword slashed across the sky and went straight into the distance.

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Cun couldn't figure out the purpose of the Bone Dragon Ghost King, and thought of Tan Xiao's situation, and at the same time, he was extremely worried in his heart, and at the same time, he also had all kinds of speculations about the glimmer of hope in Yun Ruo's mouth.

But none of these speculations can guarantee Tan Xiao's name.

Ay!

Fang Cun Dao robe hunting, sighed slightly, forcibly cheered up, and thought about the following route.

"The Golden Flame Ape King is dead, and at this time, it is the time for the Beast King to organize the beast tide counterattack, and the depths of the Beast Bone Mountain Range must be full of dangers. "Fang Cun looked into the depths of the Beast Bone Mountain Range, where the cloud peaks were towering, and the mist was hazy, which seemed extremely mysterious.

"The greater the danger, the greater the chance, as long as the concealment is good, this time maybe you can cut off a big beard. After Fang Cun made up his mind, he turned his direction and walked out towards the cloud peak in the distance.

In the depths of the Beast Bone Mountains, a tall figure was walking alone.

Roar~

A roar that rang through the mountain peaks came from the depths of the mountain range in front of it, and this roar was extremely strange, and at the same time as the roar sounded, several huge thunderclaps sounded in the sky.

The tall figure stopped, turned around, and looked in the direction from which the roar had come.

This man was eight feet tall, with short blue hair, a powerful raw force, eyes like brass bells, and his bare body full of explosive power.

Thunder Tiger!

"Finally found you!"

A sincere smile appeared on the face of the tall figure, and the figure flashed, turning into a blue lightning bolt and gone.

......

On the other side of the Beast Bone Mountains, Lady Nihuang and the Black and White Ghost King are slaughtering the beast tide.

Yes, it's a massacre.

The white cloud mantis is overwhelming, the eyes are full of green figures, dense, constantly pounced on the neon and black and white, in this group of white cloud mantises, there is a body is obviously several times larger than other white cloud mantises, the green body has three silver lines of the mantis, the huge compound eyes reflect the neon and black and white figures, double wielding vibration, constantly emitting different frequencies, the attack of the white cloud mantis is also constantly changing.

As soon as the white cloud mantis came into contact with the ghost qi, it was eroded by the ghost qi and fell to the ground without any vitality.

In front of the two of them, the corpses of the White Cloud Mantis had been piled up like a low mound, and the height was constantly increasing.

The black and white ghost king looked at the white cloud mantis in the sky, smiled with interest, and said, "Nihuang, now you have stabbed the mantis nest, you look at the mantis king in the white cloud mantis, it seems to be crazy...... Ha ha. ”

The Neon Phoenix Ghost King's face was cold, "If your child is snatched away by others, you will also go crazy, let's get out of here, there are too many white cloud mantises, and it is quite troublesome to kill this mantis king, let's hurry up and find that sixth-level demon beast." ”

Lady Nihuang was holding three mantis eggs with three silver streaks on them.

It is the young egg of the white cloud mantis.

The White Cloud Mantis is a seventh-level upper-level demon beast, and the White Cloud Mantis King is a sixth-level demon beast.

Whoever has the young eggs of the White Cloud Mantis King is equivalent to owning a sixth-level demon beast, no wonder Mrs. Nihuang is tempted.

The Black and White Ghost King laughed, "I didn't expect there to be something that would make Nihuang feel troublesome, okay, let's not play with it, let's go." ”

The Black and White Ghost King and Lady Nihuang broke through the canopy formed by the tide of the White Cloud Mantis Beast and flew into the distance.

The frequency of the White Cloud Mantis King's dual wielding vibrations changed suddenly, and the White Cloud Mantis Beast Tide chased after it.

......

There was a day and a half left in the time, and the thousand ancient barbarians who entered the world of the Barbarian Map, at this time, there were less than five hundred people left, and the mortality rate was more than half, and most of them died at the hands of the eight ghost kings.

In the Savage Diagram World, some of the ancient barbarians continued to stay in a hidden place and waited for the time limit to come, some were silently healing, and some were looking for suitable demon beasts to be opponents together, but most of the ancient barbarians were fighting with demon beasts alone.

The rankings on the Savage Map Rankings are constantly changing, but no matter how much they change, the deaths of the Barbarian Tooth and the Fire Ghost are the most shocking.

In the square in front of the Barbarian Temple, the barbarians from various tribes have been dispersed, and a group of ancient barbarian cultivators who have cultivated above the Seven Teeth continue to come from all directions, gathering around the Barbarian Temple, waiting in battle.

The three high priests stood in front of the Barbarian Map, looking at the names on the Barbarian Map, trying to find out something from it.

"With more than half of the mortality rate, these guys are really unscrupulous. Behind the Thunder Barbarian High Priest stood three barbarian cultivators who were also extremely tall, and one of the barbarians said with a murderous look on his face.

"This group of guys didn't take our ancient barbarian clan in their eyes, what is the difference between this and slaughter, when they come out, Lao Tzu must kill them. In addition to the high priest, the Fire Barbarian tribe also came with three people, and one of them looked like a reckless man said.

"This group of guys, since they dare to kill people in front of our ancient barbarians, they must have something to rely on, we still have to be careful, lest the boat capsize in the gutter. Behind the Blood Barbarian High Priest, a man had a pale face and a slightly solemn face, which was completely different from what the other ancient barbarians had said.