"Let's go and meet Aheng." As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Huang led his sisters into the gate of the tower.

...

The little leader who was blocked by Guan Heng on the secret floor was ferocious at this moment and kept laughing wildly: "Hahaha, the more than ten beast bone soldiers stored here have a detonation effect and is powerful enough to smooth the tower. I want to keep your life behind, let's die together!"

"Oh." Hearing the other party's words, Guan Hengman casually glanced at the left and right side of the crazy leader, and found that the other party stuffed his bloody heart into the mouth of a huge beast bone skull.

He sneered: "The hearts of the ancient madman are indeed black."

"Stop talking nonsense, die with me, give it to me..." Before the word "explosion" could be expressed, the little leader suddenly saw Guan Heng pointing, "Boom!" Then the black heart he placed in the skull burst into pieces, and the residue and flesh splattered on its head and face.

"What?! This is impossible!"

"Hahaha, stupid thing, I had already sent a ball of original fire into your body when you started running away, and it was hidden in your heart. Do you still want to use this dark heart to plot against me? What a big joke."

At this point, Guan Heng's mouth curled slightly: "I have killed so many crazy demons, so I naturally know that you have three hearts, but it doesn't matter. I'm tired of playing now, so you can die."

"No, I..." The little leader of the crazy demon screamed, and Guan Heng suddenly shook his left palm, "Swish!" The palm knife wrapped in red light quickly swung out, directly cutting off half of the opponent's head. The demon suddenly became fire all over and turned into ashes in an instant.

"Hmph, you can't survive if you commit suicide." Guan Heng muttered, walked to the pile of beast bones, thinking in his mind that these things seemed ordinary, but the guy just said that they had a detonating effect. What was going on?

"Hey, what is this?" Seeing something flashing in the beast bone, Guan Heng suddenly closed his five fingers and sucked it into his palm immediately.

"It's a black ball the size of a walnut?!" He moved slightly in his heart, but in a flash, a sudden change suddenly arises!

...

At the same time, the four-armed mountain, the King of Demon-Binding Demon-Binding Demon-Binding Demon-Binding Leads more than ten Demon-Binding Brothers, and chases the third elder and his guards and mad minions. They are ordered by the elder sister Tou Ruotao to kill all these guys.

"Damn it, why are these guys biting me tightly?"

The third elder rode a huge flying lizard beast bone soldier and became more nervous. It glanced at the guards on both sides and left and found that there were only more than twenty minions left, but now it dropped sharply by half again. Most of them were killed by the four-armed Shanwei who was chasing him alone, but the whereabouts of the demon-binding ghost king were nowhere to be seen.

"Damn it, now I can only use the guards to fight."

The elder said in his heart: "The powerful 'Ancestral Demon Cloud Explosion Technique' just needs to sacrifice the blood descendants of the clan, the more the better. Humph, anyway, these minions are like ants, and they will be summoned after they go back, which is not a pity."

Thinking of this, the vicious third elder looked at the surrounding guards and suddenly sang: "Stop, stop me, and immediately turn around and fight the group of guys to the death, no mistake!"

"What?!" There were less than ten remaining guard mad demons. When they heard the orders of the third elder, they were a little hesitant, thinking that this was not something that made us commit suicide? You were too much!

The ancient mad demons are born from selfish cruelty. Even if they come from the commands of superiors, they have to think about themselves when they are at a critical moment.

One of the anxious red-eyed guards stared at the ghosts about to attack more than ten feet away. Suddenly, he screamed strangely, and shouted hysterically: "The third elder who killed thousands of swords, I have worked for you for hundreds of years. Now you have thrown me to the enemy as bait and sent him to death. I would rather chop you than fight them!"

These mad demons were originally vicious and despicable. They turned against each other in order to survive. Even if Zai Guang's blood relatives were killed, they would do it without hesitation. At this moment, they saw that their companions took the lead in "rebeling", and immediately responded at the same time.

"Clang clang clang!" The mad demons pulled out their weapons and rushed towards the third elders: "Old thing, kill you first, let's run away!"

"Hmph, I've long expected that you fools are not loyal. Since that's the case, let's take advantage of it." The third elder with a ferocious face roared and waved the metal staff in his palm: "The madman solid art, it's certain!"

"Uh?!" When he said this, it was almost time for more than ten mad warriors to feel that their hands holding their weapons high, and even their bodies and mounts under their crotch were all stagnant in the air, and they were all shocked: "What's going on?"

"Silly thing, do you think I, the third elder, are you calling me for nothing? Let's go to die for me!" The old guy muttered, "Wow! Wow!" In the blink of an eye, black winds roared around him, and swirled all the bodies of all the crazy warriors.

The next moment, I heard the guy wrapped in black wind screaming, and some even cursed: "Three Elder, you are so damn, I curse you that you can't escape the death disaster today. I'm waiting to go on the road with you, uh ah ah--"

"Bang bang bang!" The crazy warrior who was shouting was also a crazy person. He actually exploded and died because he couldn't bear the pain. He would rather be so determined than be used by the third elder.

However, the other dozen guards were gone at this time. The black wind stopped rotating in an instant, and then turned into airflow and rushed into the mouths and noses of the madmen, making their faces even more ferocious, but their eyes were dissipated and dull, without any life. The entire body and the flying lizard beast bone soldiers under their crotch turned into a dark color as dark as ink.

"Uh...puff!!" After using the secret technique, the third elder suddenly spitted out a blood arrow. It murmured to himself: "It seems that this technique consumes the essence and blood in my body, and even the life span, but in order to destroy the pursuers, everything is worth it..."

"Aoao!" He said it, and then he was about to come, and suddenly there were four arms roaring and rushing towards the mountain.

Now they chased for about ten miles. According to Ruotao's advice, no matter how many enemies they killed, they must return. Therefore, Shanwei and the demons have made every effort to destroy all the enemies, so they can go back and seek credit.

"I'm finally here, then let's try the actual power of my 'ancestral demon cloud explosion technique' first, go!"

"Hu——" Hearing the third elder's shout, a guard madman with dark eyes immediately drove the flying lizard beast bone soldiers to face the mountain.

"Aowu!" Faced with such defeated generals, Shanwei roared without hesitation, and was about to take action. At this moment, a trace of ferocious look flashed in the third elder's eyes, and a word was gently spit out: "Explode!"
Chapter completed!