Chapter 689： Invisible fire

"Fortunately, nothing happened." Zhou Wen felt the sound of listening slowly calm down, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I heard that every time the earrings were broken, it gave Zhou Wen a very bad feeling. If it wasn't really impossible, Zhou Wen wouldn't let me listen to the broken earrings fight.

However, in this case, there is no other way. Zhou Wen has already used the combat power, and there is really no way to worry about so much.

Once the gold-winged bird died, Zhou Wen no longer had any worries, but unfortunately, no accompanying eggs or dimensional crystals were found on the gold-winged bird.

Clenching the golden tyrant sword, Zhou Wen rushed towards the monk's clothing skeleton, and summoned the mighty King Kong bull, let it use the soul soul bell as an aid to siege the monk's clothing skeleton together.

Without the help of crystals, the strength of the Monk's Skull dropped a lot. Under the siege, he was stunned by the soul-bell. Zhou Wen took the opportunity to chop it with a sword and cut one of his leg bones, making his action change A lot of delay.

An Sheng also took the opportunity to play the Ding Zi Jue. Although the Ding Zi Jue could not completely hold the skeleton's body, it also caused it to have an instant pause.

The tyrant grew bigger than Meng, and directly used the mountain swallowing ability to swallow the monk's clothing skeleton.

Huh!

Zhou Wen saw the tyrant Beamon's stomach beating like a drum, but after a while there was no movement.

"It's finally done!" Zhou Wen didn't dare relax, turned his head to look at the Buddha's extinction. Sure enough, he saw Baihao's light on his forehead turn again, and suddenly the Buddha's light fell again.

In the light of the Buddha, the skeleton of the monk's clothing and the gold-winged bird were bathed in the light of the Buddha again, and the body gradually formed.

Although it had been expected, Zhou Wen's face was still difficult to look at. He turned to look at the corpse of the golden-winged bird that had just been killed, and saw that the corpse was still scattered on the ground and did not disappear.

"Damn, what kind of power does that Buddha ’s extinction have, can actually resurrect mythical creatures out of thin air ..." When Zhou Wenzheng was depressed, something more alarming happened.

It wasn't just the Skull of the Monk's Clothing and the Golden-winged Bird that were reborn in the light of the Buddha, but there were also two golden war halberds that Zhou Wen was beheaded to kill.

But the two golden war halberds that were resurrected have no connection with Zhou Wen, and they will not be controlled by him.

"Also a guardian, how can Buddha destruction be so much more powerful than a six-winged angel, what the **** is this ability? Can any creature that dies near him, even the companion pet, be resurrected and used by him? Zhou Wen secretly guessed: "If this is the case, what else do you fight? If you surrender and commit suicide, it is impossible to win unless you kill the Buddha first."

However, Zhou Wen was also a little tempted to think about such BUG abilities. If he can get them, he can have these abilities. It is quite cool to think about it.

Unfortunately, the destruction of the Buddha may not be willing to contract with him. Even if he did, Zhou Wen was not willing to contract with him.

His companion pet babies all signed a master-servant contract. If he signed a guardian contract, wouldn't it be too bad.

When Zhou Wen thought about it, the monk's clothing skull, the golden-winged bird and the two golden war halberds had already rushed over. Obviously, the golden war halberd had six relatives who did not recognize him, and they were to destroy Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen had no choice but to summon a listener and let it lift the restriction of an earring to continue the fight.

Zhou Wen himself greeted the golden war halberd. With his knowledge of the golden war halberd, he quickly used the golden bull sword to cut off two golden war halberds.

Hearing was still fighting the golden-winged bird over there. Tyrant Beamon dragged his tired body to fight against the skull of the monk's clothes. An Sheng, Qinghong Feijian, and bald parrot were helping.

Zhou Wen originally wanted to rush forward to help, but he thought that even killing them would be useless, and then the Buddha would revive them.

"These resurrected mythological creatures look the same as the previous mythological creatures, even the associated pets. Are they really the same as the body?" Zhou Wen opened the eyes of the prison king and looked at the gold-winged bird and the monk's skull. At a glance, if you want to try it, can you find a different place.

Zhou Wenmei's heart cracked a vertical mark, looking like the third eye, but there was no pupil in that eye, and it seemed as if he was connected to hell, and the voice of ghosts crying came out.

Even if viewed from the eyes of the prison king, these resurrected mythical creatures are not different from the previous body.

It looks no different from real creatures, they also have invisible flames on them, and they look quite heavy.

When Zhou Wen was observing, hearing was excited and was about to run away.

Zhou Wen thought about it and rushed towards the monk's clothing skeleton, intending to get rid of the monk's clothing skeleton first, and then let the tyrant Bemon help the listener to share some pressure.

"Where did the magic baby go? Why hasn't she ever seen her shot?" Zhou Wen was a little surprised, feeling the position of the magic baby, and found that she was hiding in a ruin, and was secretly looking at the Buddha sitting cross-legged in the sky.

"Does she want to kill the Buddha? I do n’t know if she can do it, although the demon is also the guardian ~ www.novelhall.com ~ but it feels so weak, as if not even the six-winged angel." Zhou Wen Somewhat worried.

In case the devil lays on the destruction of the Buddha, and in turn is killed by the destruction of the Buddha, it is worth the loss.

Zhou Wen is still very optimistic about the future of the magic baby. She has been waiting for her to return to the day of mythology, and she does not want her to die.

If Demon Killer knew Zhou Wen thought so, he was afraid that he would vomit three liters of blood and fainted directly in the toilet.

Killing the demon itself is not weak, but only because of the contract between the master and the servant, and the master's strength is too weak, so that his combat power will be greatly reduced, otherwise it will not be so weak.

Zhou Wen rushed to help the tyrant Bemon fight, and summoned the mighty King Kong bull and candle dragon to help, wanting to kill the monk's clothing and skeleton as soon as possible.

While fighting, Zhou Wen also kept his eyes on the prison king. He wanted to see if there was any difference between the current monk's clothing skeleton and the monk's clothing skeleton waiting to be resurrected.

Hurrying to listen to another violent run, Zhou Wen finally beheaded the Monk's Skull again, but this time it was Zhou Wen Yijian who split the head of the Monk's Skull before killing it.

At this time, strange things happened. After the sacrifice of the monk's clothing was killed, the invisible fire on his body floated towards the prisoner's eyes, as if attracted by some force.

Zhou Wen was shocked and delighted, not knowing if he had accidentally discovered the promotion method of the prison king.

The stream of invisible fire was inhaled endlessly into the eyes of the prison king. At the same time, Zhou Wen felt that his body was changing quietly.

"Is the prison king really absorbed these invisible fires to evolve? Knowing this already, I should have upgraded the prison king's level long ago." Zhou Wen was surprised and delighted.

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