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Chapter 030: The Hand of the Bone Messenger

"This is--"

Sun Fan subconsciously swallowed.

Not far away, a wolf demon was bathed in heavy rain, his eyes were red and a trace of black air flashed in his eyes.

That manic appearance was almost exactly the same as when he transformed into a violent ape!

"What is this method!"

Sun Fan was shocked.

Tens of thousands of wolf demons fell into the demon realm together... This is too exciting!

When he thought about it, he couldn't help but be shocked by Ling Xuzi's cruelty. When he entered the demon realm, he had the magic technique of changing the cicada to suppress the demon at a critical moment.

Doesn’t these wolf demons be controlled to enter the demon realm mean death?

In an instant.

The wolves fell into a violent group and killed the bones directly. The demon army retreated step by step, with heavy casualties.

"boom!"

A figure in the sky fell like a meteor.

Sun Fan watched the meteor get closer and closer...

My heart suddenly became tight.

The figure of the White Bone Messenger blew a loud bang and smashed it straight in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, another loud bang.

Ling Xuzi's figure fell from the sky like a mountain, blocking the way to Huangshe Swamp.

"Aowu--" The phantom of a dragon-headed skeleton on the wolf demon's head was red, and there was also a trace of black air in his eyes.

only.

It seemed that because of the dragon bone phantom, it was like Sun Fan when he entered the demon realm, with a bit of rationality in his eyes.

"..." Sun Fan blinked and quietly moved a few steps under his feet.

He gave up the figure of the white bone messenger on the ground behind him.

At the same time, his eyes fell on the phantom of the dragon head above Lingxuzi's head, and then on the bones that were pierced on its back one by one.

The brain is running wildly.

Ling Xuzi was also injured!

And he was seriously injured!

"Roar~~"

Ling Xuzi's eyes followed Sun Fan's footsteps and kept staring at him.

"Do you think it will get you away?"

A voice sounded.

Sun Fan's expression changed.

The Bone Messenger appeared beside him at some point. Under his gray-white robe, a crystal-like bone hand poked out.

"Scream~" a light shout.

The bone spur on Lingxuzi's back exploded instantly, leaving a blood hole in his mouth.

"Aowu--"

It staggered back, as if it was avoiding its peak for a while, but suddenly it let out a long wolf howl towards the sky.

"Aowu--"

"Aowuwu--"

Suddenly, countless wolf howls responded to Ling Xuzi's roar.

But for a moment.

Countless figures of wolf demons came from all directions, surrounding Sun Fan and the White Bone Messenger.

The dense wolf shadows can't be seen at first glance.

The wolf demons who entered the demon realm easily repelled the army of white bones, skeletons and demons.

And for some reason, they can also obey Lingxuzi's instructions.

This is the most terrifying thing!

Sun Fan was a little desperate in an instant.

He looked at the white bone messenger beside him with resentment.

The white bone messenger seemed to notice Sun Fan's resentful gaze, turned his head and revealed a half-gray and half-colored strange mask.

"I will help you stop Lingxuzi and let you kill the wolf cub. You shouldn't be resentful!"

"Shouldn't there be any resentment?" Sun Fan looked disdainful.

He raised the magic weapon in his hand, saying, "You deliberately stopped Lingxuzi, and then you were 'beat' and landed here. Is it for it?"

He could understand everything by just listening to the words of the Bone Messenger.

What he did on the battlefield just now, the two bigwigs who were still on Black Wind Mountain, probably always saw it.

It was only for some reason that the coach Daolang eventually died in his hands.

All of this is planned!

Even without Sun Fan's variable, there may be tiger demon A, fox demon B, or skeleton C, who will kill the sword wolf coach and seize the magic weapon "Red Tide".

A cold breath enveloped Sun Fan.

That was an inexplicable disgust.

The Bone Messenger stretched out his bone hand: "This magic weapon is the nemesis of Lingxuzi. Since you already know it, why don't you give it to me?"

"Give it to you? You can give it to me if you say it? Why!"

Sun Fan frowned and directly held the Red Tide behind him.

But in my heart I recalled the scene where the old monkey used monkey hair to spell out the "Red Tide" when he was in an underground cave.

He asked the old monkey at that time what powerful martial arts could be taught to him. The other party directly used the monkey hair to form the shape of a red tide.

Now that I think about it, the old monkey’s intention may not be as simple as I imagined. What it meant at that time... was not the teacher of the sword wolf, nor was it the magic weapon of Chichao itself.

But - Lingxu True Man!

Sun Fan's eyes lit up, and his thoughts instantly became much smoother.

That's right!

The true man Lingxu is the real master of Heifeng Mountain. He has always been mysterious and mysterious. The recent disasters have all happened because of it. It is natural that the "kung craft" that the old monkey refers to falls on it!

'call--'

A crystal-clear white bone arm grabbed straight towards the "Child Tide".

Sun Fan subconsciously retreated, and let the white bone messenger's claws go cold.

"You really have a good plan. One is planning for many days, the other is vicious. Everything is in your calculations, right?"

He stared at the mask of the Bone Messenger and kept sneering.

"Yes, the strong are indeed qualified to play with the weak and applaud. I am just a chess piece in your eyes. Of course, there is no need to pay attention to the will of a chess piece."

"Since that's the case, then come!"

"Crack~~" Jinhou shook his head, showing a fierce look on his face.

"Anyway, I'm going to die today, why do you want to do what you wish!"

"Even if Master Monkey dies today, he will still break your teeth!"

call--

The breath of the bone messenger became colder and his robe was free from wind.

And at this time.

Tens of thousands of wolf demons have formed a huge gossip momentum without realizing it, and surrounded the two.

Ling Xuzi's huge figure came step by step.

Sun Fan curled his lips and didn't care.

Along the way, I almost died after eating it again and again. But this time... it seems that I will be completely defeated.

It’s just a matter of blame for the guy, the guy who is not very eye-catching, has to take his back even if he seeks death!

"snort."

The Bone Messenger also ignored the wolves around him and looked coldly at the unruly golden monkey in front of him.

Under the half-gray and half-colored strange mask, no one could see through its expression.

"Aowu--"

Lingxuzi let out a long roar.

Countless wolf demons raised their swords and weapons in their hands and were about to launch a general attack.

"well……"

A gentle sigh.

The messenger of the bone finally slowly stretched out his other hand from under his robe. It was a palm that was equally crystal clear as jade, but with transparent flesh and blood.
Chapter completed!
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