"No way!" The black robed boy was frightened and looked at the strange limbs and claws that came again. He roared and waved a dagger to stab helesha's forehead first. When he could not avoid it, he could only meet him. Even if he was injured, he could kill the corpse king. As for Du Dean in another place, he believed that he could kill him even if he dragged his seriously injured body.
Whoosh!
At this time, one of the strange claws turned abruptly and circled to the front of his dagger in an extremely tricky manner. She patted it with the palm of her hand. The dagger pierced her palm with a wheeze. However, her palm was painless and held tightly the palm of the black robed boy.
The black robed boy was scared out of his wits and quickly broke free, but his hands were firmly covered. He looked at the approaching herisa. The latter's dark eyes seemed to flash with cold killing intent, like a desperate ghost crawling out of hell. He had an illusion that this was not an unconscious wooden corpse King, but a fierce and cruel soul was hidden in his body !
Yes, at this moment, he felt that the corpse king had evolved wisdom!
It can be seen from the knowledge of defense alone.
Du Dian, standing on the ground in the distance, saw the hand of the boy in black robe, and a heart was raised in his throat. But the next moment, the whole person was in a daze. How could helissa defend? Hard, is her consciousness revived?!
He looked at it in a daze, even forgetting to attack with an arrow.
Wheezing and wheezing, the blade on hellisha's back suddenly turned, like a poisonous python, black light was drawn, and instantly penetrated the chest of the black robed boy, and stabbed out from his back. It looked like several sharp claws growing from his back. The palms were pale in color, like the claws of a fierce ghost. They were gloomy and terrifying.
The black robed boy's chest was pierced, and his body suddenly froze. When he forced himself to push it away, bursts of tearing came from his chest. At the next moment, his consciousness was suddenly dark.
There was a puff of blood in the air.
The black robed boy's body was torn into pieces and caught by a sharp blade with strange limbs.
Helesha lowered her head, and the wings of the dark giant demon dragon curled slightly, hugged her body and closed it completely, like a huge black sphere suspended in the air, slowly falling down and standing on the ground.
From the black sphere, he could hear the gnawing sound of broken bones. His face suddenly changed. The rising hope in his heart was disillusioned again. His palms trembled slightly. He raised his arm and gently shook the bell.
When shaking the bell, he felt a kind of inexplicable fear in his heart, worried that the command would be out of control, and that she would never return to his side.
He suddenly regretted that he would rather not come here than meet the young man in black.
When the bell rang, the gnawing sound in the wings of the demon dragon disappeared, but it did not return to dudean as instructed, but fell into a dead silence.
It's been a long time.
After a long time, dudean was awakened by the sound nearby.
He turned his head and saw that the black prison, which had rolled violently before, stopped outside the burning weeds. He seemed afraid of the heat of the fire, but hesitated and did not leave immediately. Instead, he just rolled in place, pressing the ground out of a deep pit.
Dudean took a look, then withdrew his eyes. He was not in the mood to pay attention to the black prison at the moment. He only hoped that hellisha would be safe and able to return to him again.
He just stood there, looking at her, not daring to get close.
There was also a faint fear in his heart.
After a long time, the dragon's wings slowly spread out, revealing Lisa's body figure at sea, like a magic dragon standing alone, with its back to dudean, and broken limbs and heads scattered on the ground beside its feet.
One of his heart was almost still, beating and staring at him.
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