The scene before Xu Ming was obviously very difficult. Even if he took out the sharp knife that contained the essence of water and fire, he could not gain the upper hand in front of Su Bei.

Although the power contained in the dragon bone gun seemed to be beyond Xu Ming's imagination, if he hadn't desperately missed the tip of the gun at the critical moment.

Thinking about it, it was not just a simple injury to his right shoulder, but his entire head might have exploded.

The domineering power of the dragon bloodline of the Subei Demon Clan was clearly demonstrated at the moment when the two of them fought. Although Xu Ming successfully activated the Burning Bloodline, he had not yet fully developed the various magical powers of the bloodline, so naturally he was not as good as the head monster.

The dragon's Su Bei can be used more freely.

At this moment, he was half-kneeling and using the sharp knife in his hand to support his body. Although the bone-deep wound on his right shoulder was no longer bleeding.

However, there were no signs of healing, and presumably the reason for this must be the keel gun in Su Bei's hand.

But what Xu Ming didn't know was that the origin of this dragon bone spear was quite big among the demon clan.

How could a fierce weapon that was worshiped by the demon clan in the boneyard all day long be comparable to the weapon that Lin Anguo worked so hard to refine.

Even if he had the precious moves of the water, fire and gold-eyed beast, how could they compare to this demon soldier lying in the boneyard and absorbing the grievances of the demon clan for hundreds of thousands of years.

The grievances of those demon tribes trapped in a small area for thousands of years have gradually tempered this dragon bone gun.

The dragon bone gun, which was originally made of better material than the sharp knife in Xu Ming's hand, was accompanied by endless demon clan resentment.

Xu Ming's defeat was already expected.

At this moment, Su Bei slowly walked towards Xu Ming with steady steps, the tip of the gun in his hand leaving deep and shallow marks on the ground.

"Boy, I'm very happy today. I didn't expect to meet such a rare expert like you."

As Su Bei spoke, he opened his mouth and smiled, with a row of teeth that glowed coldly.

"In our demon race, you can ascend to the temple after death. I hope you can also ascend to what you cultivators call the temple."

"So, die!!!"

The dragon bone gun in Su Bei's hand turned into a dazzling light, and anyone could see the sharp aura wrapped around the gun tip.

The target was pointed at Xu Ming's head, vowing to smash his harmless face into a rain of blood.

The threat of life and death was like a powerful hand that violently grasped Xu Ming's heart.

A feeling like electric shock spread to his limbs and bones in an instant.

Xuefeng, Xiaogang, Zhou Xiaodie, Chen Xue, Xiaotong, Lin Anguo.

The faces of these people flashed past Xu Ming's eyes like a revolving lantern, and he seemed to feel this way before.

"Am I going to die...?"

"Sure enough, the ancients never deceived me."

At this time, Xu Ming's mental strength, spirit and body had reached their limits.

It's not that he doesn't want to use the remaining fire power in his body to fight to the death, but he has just bet all the fire power he can use on that knife, and he is really powerless.

It seemed that everything had settled, and he seemed to no longer beg for Bai Di or other seniors from the Bloodline Merchant Guild to save him.

At this moment, Xu Ming felt that all this was just his life.

This calamity is destined to happen, and no one can stop it.

The cold tip of the spear had already touched his still warm skin, and a tyrannical energy immediately poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Although the sea of ​​consciousness that had long been transformed into a hexagonal tower remained unmoving, no matter how strong it was, it could not stop the sharpness of the dragon bone gun in Su Bei's hand.

The tyrannical evil spirit destroyed all the hexagonal towers in an instant, and the souls hiding inside were as fragile as extinguished candles.

In just one breath, Xu Ming's head was completely destroyed by the sharp energy of the dragon bone gun.

The dragon bone gun shook slightly, and the demonic energy that spread out smoothly tore apart Xu Ming's body that had been tempered several times.

The Dantian, which was like honeycomb coal, was ultimately unable to withstand the raging demonic energy that entered the body.

However, after three breaths, Xu Ming's entire body turned into powder and disappeared into the world.

However, at this moment, the long-lost white fish belly is exposed in the east.

A ray of light that had been hidden for a long time suddenly shot out, cutting through the entire dark night sky like a bolt.

Although it was dawn, Xu Ming seemed to be unable to see.

At dawn, when Xu Ming was about to die, the face of the water-fire golden-eyed beast suddenly changed. However, this scene was not seen by the child. Fortunately, it was tall, otherwise it would have been exposed.

Although the Water Fire Golden Eyed Beast lost a pair of moves, it gained powerful five senses in exchange.

He clearly felt Xu Ming's breath disappearing in an instant. At this moment, he was so shocked that he picked up the child and flew away with his broad feet as fast as flying.

"Butou, what are you doing!"

The child's ears were instantly replaced by the endless sound of wind, but she didn't understand why Big Head did this.

But having perfectly inherited Lin Anguo's thoughtfulness, she still guessed that all of this might have something to do with Xu Ming.

But before she could ask the doubts in her heart, she was already taken away by the water-fire golden-eyed beast.

Under the urging of the dragon bone gun, Xu Ming became a fan in an instant, but there was one phenomenon that made Su Bei a little confused.

That is, Xu Ming does not seem to have the standard equipment of a cultivator like Fang Cunjie in all realms and nine states.

"This person has some foresight and did not put things like Fang Cun Ring on his body, otherwise he would have taken advantage of me today."

After Su Bei muttered to himself, he briefly glanced at the direction in which the water, fire, and gold-eyed beast disappeared, and did not choose to pursue it.

For this strange beast that was born with some demon blood, Su Bei was able to give it a wide berth.

He put away his keel gun and moved his feet. When he appeared here, he was already far away in the horizon.

The direction he was heading was towards Fuhai City. He had heard the legend about Zhou Fuhai for a long time, so naturally he was a good gun user and wanted to compete with each other.

If we can successfully capture Fuhai City, we will undoubtedly have the best place to resurrect the Holy Lord.

So he has to go to Fuhai City,

"Zhou Fuhai, hum..."

At the moment when Xu Ming died, Zhou Xiaodie, who was currently in Fuhai City, suddenly became unstable and the cup he was holding in his hand also dropped.

It fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Zhou Xiaodie looked at everything in front of her in a daze, and the uneasy feeling in her heart only increased.

At this moment, Grandma Hua walked in with a dragon-head crutch and happened to see all this.

Immediately, he ordered his servants to clean up the debris on the ground.

"Xiaodie, what's wrong? Why are you so restless..."

"Grandma Hua...I..."

"You're worried about that boy, right?"

Zhou Xiaodie looked a little shy when faced with Granny Hua's words. Granny Hua's words also made the witch's face feel a little hot.

But the feeling that flashed through his heart at that moment did make him a little uneasy.
Chapter completed!