Chapter 686： Violent kill (2/2)

Zhou Wen saw gold-winged birds appearing in some of the eyes behind the candle dragon, struggling and tumbling in it, and disappeared after a while.

The vision of Candle Hole converged and exited the state of King Transformation. Candle Dragon's younger body collapsed, its strength was greatly reduced, and its combat power plummeted. It is probably only the level of the six-winged guardian dragon.

Zhou Wen hurriedly took back the candle dragon youngster, and must not let it take risks. This is Zhou Wen's most powerful killer.

”It's a big loss.” Zhou Wen felt a little distressed.

I wanted to try it out. Can I find a chance to kill the gold-winged bird, but ended up losing a substitute and two golden war halberds.

Although the candlestick vision is powerful, after killing the opponent, nothing will be left. This is too fatal. Less than a last resort, Zhou Wen is unwilling to use this skill.

On the other side, the tyrant Beamon continuously bombarded the monk's clothing skeleton, the powerful force defeated the monk's clothing skeleton one by one, and the bones were cracked.

However, the golden light on it burned like flames, but made its body seem to be immortal, and it would recover immediately after being injured. Although the tyrant Beamon had the upper hand, he could not kill it.

”The time limit for absolute power is approaching, right?” Zhou Wen calculated the time, and there were about ten minutes left, but depending on the current situation, the tyrant might be able to kill the undead monk's skull in ten minutes ~~ suddenly An Sheng, who had been watching, pressed his palm on the ground and disappeared like a ghost.

At this time, the tyrant beat a few steps back from the monk's clothing with a punch, and his figure was stingy.

An Sheng weirdly drilled out from the ground behind the Skull of the Monk's Clothing and jumped up. His fingers were like the tail needle of a poisonous scorpion, and he pointed on the back of the Skull of the Monk's clothing.

A mysterious character was printed on the back of the monk's skull, and Zhou Wen recognized it as a shock word, which seemed to be one of the powers of a love letter.

Huh!

The crystals in the eyes of the monk's skull were shocked by the finger of Ansheng, and shot out and landed on the ground.

The golden flame on the Skull of the Monk's Clothing disappeared instantly, and the attack of the tyrant Beamon had followed up.

Click!

Without the blessing of the crystal, the hand bones of the Monk's Skull were directly smashed by the tyrant Beamon, and his body receded.

The violent tyrant, Beamon, punched punch after punch, cruelly bombarded the Skull of the Monk's Clothing, but after a few punches, he smashed the bones of the Sang Yi's Skeleton.

The monk's clothing skull was slammed to the ground. The tyrant Bimen pressed a paw against its breastbone, and a paw slammed into its skull. After a few punches, the skull of the monk's clothing skull was broken.

The violent tyrant, Beamon, lifted up the broken body of the monk's clothing with one hand, put it in his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and swallowed it.

”Brother ... you first see if there are any accompanying eggs left ...” Zhou Wen was a little speechless. These are all pets. If you kill them, swallow them and leave nothing.

But I swallowed it all, and I couldn't vomit, Zhou Wen could only run quickly and pick up the crystal that An Sheng shook from the eyes of the monk's skull.

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