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340. fight

Mr. Necromancer kept calculating whether Yan Xiaobei was bluffing or betraying himself.

He ordered Grizzly King Kong to return to his side several times, but Grizzly King Kong turned a deaf ear.

This made Mr. Dead a little panicked and began to think about whether Yan Xiaobei's words were true. When he saw Yan Xiaobei's smile on his lips, his heart suddenly became cold.

Maybe I did something wrong.

What Yan Xiaobei said is true.

He lost a Buddhist guardian and gave it to his enemy with his own hands. He went to beat a dog without returning. When he thought of such a thing, Mr. Necromancer wanted to vomit blood.

This is too disgusting.

The deceased man was trembling with anger, but Yan Xiaobei was so happy. The Buddhist guardian and the angry Vajra might not be of great significance to the past, but now it is a great weapon of killing.

Unless nuclear bombs are used, there are almost few modern weapons who want to destroy the Grizzly King Kong.

Lasers can't do, and shells can't do either.

The main reason is that the materials made by Grizzly King Kong are too hard and very strong. They are a good helper. After picking up such a good helper for nothing, Yan Xiaobei couldn't stop smiling.

Mr. Necromancer was extremely angry and his face turned green, but he quickly laughed, "Although I don't know what the status you are talking about, if you kill you, the rage King Kong is still mine."

"bring it on."

Yan Xiaobei didn't talk nonsense. Anyway, he and Mr. Dead are destined to be opponents. The other party has the Buddha bone relics he wants to get. Yan Xiaobei already felt the breath of the Buddha bone relics. It was on Mr. Dead, and it appeared and disappeared.

If he reached out to ask for it, Mr. Necromancer would never give it to him, then there was only one way left.

Solve by force.

Knock down the opponent. Knock him out, and then take away the Buddha's bone relics.

For this reason, Yan Xiaobei naturally would not be merciful.

Although Mr. Dead robbed tombs all year round, he did not have the cold aura of the dead. Instead, he had a magnificent aura. Although his eyes were not very clear, he definitely had no lust.

Yan Xiaobei saw it very clearly. Although this guy is a lolita, he is not a bad guy after all.

"I will compensate you after taking your things." Yan Xiaobei said this, first attacking Mr. Necromancer.

The divine thought rioted and turned into a long sword. The sword was brilliant and generous. This was the first time that the invisible and shadowy divine thought showed its substantial form and could be seen clearly with the naked eye.

Facing Mr. Dead, Yan Xiaobei didn't know the depth of the other party, and even more so how many Buddha bone relics the other party had obtained. So he didn't dare to be negligent. He had 80% of his strength with one move. The sword was brilliant, and the vast waves swept across the world. It seemed that he wanted to cut the sky and smash the earth, and his power was amazing.

Mr. Necromancer felt Yan Xiaobei's strength. He was shocked and angry. Yan Xiaobei, who he didn't appreciate at the beginning, had such a huge power. It was beyond imagination. In an instant, Mr. Necromancercer knew that he had mentioned iron plates.

However, Mr. Necromancer felt that it would be too embarrassing to retreat at this time, so he gritted his teeth and started fighting.

He has practiced for decades and his strength is not weak. Although he is not as fierce as Yan Xiaobei, he has obtained a few Buddha bone relics, obtained inheritance, and has many means.

Facing the vast sword, Mr. Dead spread his hands and several golden runes with uncertainty appeared in his palm. The runes trembled and emitted powerful force, shaking the void.

Yan Xiaobei was shocked to see it. He didn't know any of these runes, but these runes were written in Sanskrit, which was obviously a Buddhist method. He did not dare to neglect it and urged his long sword to slash at Mr. Dead.

Mr. Necromancer let out a sharp sneer, flipped his hands, and hit the dazzling sword with the golden runes in his palm. The two collided. With a bang, the air was shattered, the air trembled, the ground shattered, and became even more broken.

Yan Xiaobei shouted loudly, and the long sword became even more vast and dazzling, as if it was about to emit infinite light, becoming more sharp, and shattered several runes that were undetermined and slashed at Mr. Dead.

Mr. Necromancer roared angrily, pushed his right hand horizontally, and collided with the sword head-on, and made a crisp sound. The sword looked at the opponent's right hand, as if it was slashed on the steel, and was bounced out, and an electric spark was shot out.

Yan Xiaobei took a breath of air. His long sword was composed of divine thoughts, which was extremely sharp. Even real steel could easily be cut into two pieces. However, Mr. Necromancer's right hand easily blocked it.

This arm must have been strengthened by the Vajra Talisman and turned into the Vajra Indestructible Arm.

Yan Xiaobei guessed that there were at least tens of thousands of Vajra runes on his arm, so he could block Yan Xiaobei's attack.

Otherwise, Yan Xiaobei could definitely cut it off with one attack.

After the long sword was bounced away, Yan Xiaobei did not attack immediately. Instead, he turned the long sword into countless divine thoughts and surrounded Yan Xiaobei.

He felt an invisible crisis approaching him.

bite!

As soon as the divine thoughts protected Yan Xiaobei, they were hit by an invisible force, making a crisp sound. Yan Xiaobei looked at the sound of the gaze, but saw nothing.

He did not give up, and his spiritual thoughts spread to the void, spreading around him, capturing clues.

Soon, a dagger that could be invisible appeared in Yan Xiaobei's divine mind and was captured by Yan Xiaobei, but it flashed and disappeared in an instant. Yan Xiaobei was alert. This dagger must be an extraordinary magic weapon. As for what kind of magic weapon it was, Yan Xiaobei was not sure.

Mr. Necromancer failed to get a hit, but he didn't care. The invisible dagger flew around Yan Xiaobei at a very fast speed, which was difficult to tell the naked eye, and his divine thoughts were difficult to capture.

Only when it is launched can Yan Xiaobei catch clues and intercept them.

However, every time the divine mind rushed over, the divine mind would be cut open by the invisible dagger and escaped quickly. This invisible dagger was simply the nemesis of the divine mind. However, Yan Xiaobei knew that his divine mind was still not strong enough, otherwise he would have been able to capture the invisible dagger and imprison it in an instant.

Although the invisible dagger was sharp and made Yan Xiaobei afraid, he was not afraid. He stared at Mr. Dead. In the powerful dagger, he also activated it. As long as he was cut, the invisible dagger was also in his pocket.

Yan Xiaobei saw through this and popped up a few runes.

These are several incomplete runes in the Buddha's bone relics, and even Mr. Necromancer may not know them. However, Yan Xiaobei completed the runes with the knowledge in his mind.

Several runes were connected into one, forming a long whip, and thrust hard towards Mr. Necromancer.

Bang!

Mr. Necromancer jumped and dodged, and the long whip hit the ground, making a crisp sound. A bottomless whip mark suddenly appeared on the ground, spreading forward, reaching extreme terror.

Mr. Necromancer couldn't help but take a breath, glad that he was hiding quickly. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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