"You know why. ”

The golden flower monster on the side snorted coldly: "Skeletons don't have brains, those brains that didn't use much in the early years, when they become skeletons in the future, they will slowly dry up, he is more accustomed to thinking with skeletons, you have to be considerate of it!"

The White Bone King thought strangely, "This evil baby face, how can you know that this king thinks with a skeleton...... Strange!"

Ignoring the sneer of the Golden Flower Monster, she continued with a straight face: "Moreover, this nasty troubadour, he also has two primordial infants, he actually found the incomparably precious 'carrion fruit', and then grabbed its cultivation, and made it his second primordial infant, you should know the consequences of this!"

"Oh my God!" the White Bone King stared at Feng Yiting, who was talking eloquently in the picture, and could no longer hold back his surprise and screamed: "According to what you say, even if we kill this boy directly, he can be resurrected in other places immediately, right? Oh, in the name of the Nine Palace God King! I heard that the rotting corpse fruit can give people endless lives...... Oh my God! It's horrible! Are we going to spend our lifetime killing this nasty child of Earth endlessly?"

The Golden Flower Monster glanced at the White Bone King with contempt, and then said with extreme disdain: "Look at your incoherent cowardly expression, frightened big skeleton! What is an endless life, do you think he is a super saint like the Nine Palace God King, the god of space? To be precise, it is just two lives that are enough to resurrect in a cycle, and if you kill them together at the same time, they will be destroyed together...... Remember to learn to think with the shell of bones that contains brains. It's far more insightful than thinking about problems with your tibia or pelvis!"

The White Bone King scratched his head, he ignored the Golden Flower Monster because this weird doll wanted to tell him how to think about it. So he muttered, "No wonder our master, why is he so skeptical of this nasty earth boy, it turns out ...... He's signed a blood spell with the carrion fruit, and that's a real headache, we'll have to learn to kill this nasty boy more than once, right, pretty ghost-faced goddess?"

The Shadow Banshee still had a composed. She snorted coldly, "That's why the master made us have to be cautious, but you stupid guys, you will only curse and curse each other all day long. What's the difference between that and helping the troubadour?"

"But. The iron-backed evil dragon that had been observing Feng Yiting, at this time, said sternly: "Why do I feel that the 'rotting corpse fruit', which is called the 'holy fruit' by the demon world, does not seem to be as terrifying as the legend? The troubadour's current cultivation. It doesn't seem to have made any big improvements!"

"Don't be fooled by appearances, you need to learn to understand what is deep. The ghost-faced demon girl glanced at the rough lizard, and still said with a straight face: "In addition to the need for more than one repeated killing to end his life, the rotting corpse fruit also hides more hidden attributes that are not known to others, this unknown and hidden magical advantage is usually unknown, but at critical moments, it often turns into a special move to protect him, and a terrifying skill that is enough to make the opponent desperate!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at the ghost-faced banshee in disbelief.

The Bone King was even a little suspicious of the banshee. Isn't it like this nasty troubadour?

Because, as if I heard that she once said it to someone. I want to seduce a human and try to try.

Could it be ...... Does she really have such a nasty and shameless idea?

The White Bone King glanced at the ghost-faced banshee, and quickly spat on the ground to show his disdain.

Listen, is there such a goblin like her who helps others talk and grows the prestige of others to destroy their own confidence?

But it seemed that the Banshee of the Shadow Mask was endless, only to hear her continue: "Of course, the mysterious and unknown hidden attributes are often strange potentials that even the master cannot grasp, do you know what is the most terrifying thing about the rotting corpse fruit?"

"I've heard people mention it!" the White Bone King replied successfully, and he said triumphantly to the ghost-faced banshee, not without flattery: "Some people say that if you don't cook it, you may be poisoned if you eat it raw!"

"Get out of here, you fool who never thinks with your brain!" the Shadow Banshee couldn't hold back either, and she roared at the goofy-faced Bone King, "If you get this peerless holy fruit and eat it raw...... In the name of the Nine-Headed Holy Spirit and the Nine-Palace Divine Emperor, you will be buried in the most smelly grave in the Sinful Domain, and will be chased and bitten forever by wild dogs covered with leprosy!"

The Ironback Evil Dragon and the Golden Flower Monster laughed together, and the White Bone King scratched his head stupidly, then rolled his eyes and muttered, "Didn't you say that you can't curse each other? Why would you trample on your promise and in the name of the Demon Queen of Secret Desire and the Nine Palace God Emperor...... Oh no!"

The White Bone King hurriedly covered his face and changed his words shyly: "Look at my memory, I should say the nine-headed holy spirit! To hell with the Dark Desire Demon Queen, she can only be the junior sister of the nine-headed holy spirit forever, and she will be humiliated and raped by him...... Oh damn me! I said the wrong thing again, to be precise, to be instructed and educated by the great Nine-Headed Spirit...... It's not fertility, you should know what I mean!"

The other three stared at the large skeleton in incoherence, and looked at each other with incorrigible expressions.

After a while, the Golden Flower Monster shook his head and asked, "What is it, beautiful saint?"

"It's that after they merge, the Bard will be able to obtain a superimposed cultivation boost, that is to say, he will have a cultivation similar to that of the Dark Desire Demon Queen and the Demon Venerable! Of course, he will never be the opponent of the Nine-Headed Holy Spirit and the Nine Palace God Emperor!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned!

At this moment, the Golden Flower Monster suddenly screamed again, and he exclaimed in surprise, "What! I heard you right, did I?"

Everyone's attention turned around at this time, and they heard the Golden Flower Monster muttering at this time: "I seem to be listening to the troubadour building the rules of winning and losing between him and the Demon Venerable...... He's stupid enough to win or lose!

The Golden Flower Monster laughed wildly as he spoke, and everyone else was stunned by his laughter.

Everyone looked at the Golden Flower Monster, and listened to Feng Yiting in the projection and said: "In fact, in this way, the meaning of gambling has not changed, but the result of winning or losing has been slightly changed, if the seniors think that this method is feasible, we can start at any time." ”

This sentence made the demons look at each other, everyone, you look at me, I see you start to become silent.

"Why did he change the rules of winning and losing?" The ghost-faced banshee stared at Feng Yiting with a serious face worriedly, and she murmured a little uneasily: "As far as I know, this troubadour is extremely cunning, he must have some conspiracy!"

"Don't promise him!" the White Bone King also muttered, he stared at the suspicious face worriedly, and said to the troubadour's Cunren clan, "Can't you promise this nasty earth boy, in the name of the Nine-Headed Holy Spirit and the Nine Palace God Emperor, don't promise him!"

However, as if to confront what he feared, Cunren finally smiled, and said, "Okay, Troubadour, since this is the Void Underworld, relatively speaking, I have the right to choose the way to win or lose for the sake of fairness. ”

"Oh!" the White Bone King patted his head hard, and he screamed in disappointment: "You will regret the Demon Venerable, you will definitely regret the Great Demon Venerable, I believe that this nasty troubadour must have a conspiracy that people cannot guard against!"

Everyone looked at each other again, and they didn't understand why the White Bone King was so sure, could it be that this time he was thinking with his brain?

Just when everyone was a little suspicious, the White Bone King suddenly laughed, and he said triumphantly: "You lose, Demon Venerable, although you are very great, but compared to the Nine-Headed Holy Spirit and the Nine Palace Divine Emperor, you must be much worse! Only if you lose to the Bard, can you show that our master is even greater, hehehehe...... Lose, Mozun, no one will blame you. ”

He laughed wildly for a long time before he realized that no one had answered, so he stopped cautiously, spread his hands and said, "Why are you looking at me like this? You haven't seen such a handsome skeleton like me for a long time, right? Beautiful green-faced saintess, please don't stare at a handsome white bone king with such envious eyes, you know that it is a serious monster...... However, if you dare to ask for a tryst with it, the handsome Bone King will make you understand what a man's charm is!"

"Get out of the way of your ugly skeleton!" The Ghost-Faced Banshee couldn't hold back any longer, she spat hard at the Bone King's hideous face, and roared angrily: "In the name of the Nine-Headed Holy Spirit, you will not see the darkness of tomorrow, you will be exposed to the sun forever, and then slowly decay in the lowest cemetery of the Sinful Domain!"

Such a vicious curse frightened the Bone King, who carefully wiped the spit from his face and muttered sadly, "Why, why did you treat a handsome Bone King like this, you hurt his dry heart...... You're so cruel!"

"You're such an idiot!" the iron-backed dragon and the golden-flowered monster scolded in unison, "when did you become a fool with the troubadours! Don't you know that every time you say something unintentionally, it can become true?"

The Bone King covered his mouth in fear, and he stared at everyone innocently!

It was only at this time that he remembered his innate demon power, which was the "White Bone Prophecy" that was spread in the demon world.

Every time, if the White Bone King inadvertently said something, it would often end up amazingly effective!

"Get out of here!" the ghost-faced demon girl kicked at the thick crotch of the White Bone King, causing it to make a strong sound.

"We've got to stop Lord Demon Venerable!" the Ghost-Faced Demon Maiden kicked away from the Bone Dynasty and rushed out, she screamed, "Otherwise, the Bard will definitely win that Pranja Chain, go and stop them!"

After the ghost-faced demon girl finished speaking, she turned into a whistling demon wind and quickly disappeared into the air. (To be continued......)