There was just a scoffing sound, and Mo Yan's entangled rays shot directly towards Yang Kun in the three-cone formation.
However, when the magic flame entanglement ray touched the three-cone formation, it was blocked by the powerful attack power released by the skeleton soldiers on the outer layer, and failed to attack and enter the three-cone formation.
"What? How is it possible? He, how could he tame the undead?" Yang Changmen then noticed that the perimeter of this killer three-cone formation was completely defended by powerful skeleton soldiers.
After being surprised, Yang Changmen immediately laughed and said: "Okay, then today I will let you experience the treasure technique I learned from the Red Flame Tiger's Yuan Dan! The Underworld Hunyuan Bullet!"
Whoosh whoosh~!
Suddenly, the two pythons on Yang Changmen's back spit out several black and red energy bombs at the same time, and Yang Kun and the others flew over.
"Underworld Hunyuan Bomb? I think you are a bastard! Go to hell, bastard~!" When Yang Kun thought of the Red Flame Tiger, he immediately became furious and directly used the three-cone formation to attack head-on.
Boom boom boom~!
The Hell Demon's Hunyuan Energy Bullet collided with the ultimate three-cone formation, and a force that destroyed the world and the earth was immediately aroused. Although the power of the Hunyuan Energy Bullet was very powerful, due to the strength of Yang Kun's ultimate three-cone formation,
The outer perimeter was composed of skeleton soldiers with strong defensive capabilities, so after a burst of indiscriminate bombardment, the three-cone formation became more and more dazzling and was not defeated.
"What? How is it possible? He, how could he tame the undead?" Yang Changmen then noticed that the perimeter of this killer three-cone formation was completely defended by powerful skeleton soldiers.
Yang Kun smiled faintly and said: "Nothing is impossible, Yang Changmen, you have done many evil things, today is your day of death, accept your fate!"
Hearing a whooshing sound, Yang Kun suddenly raised his energy, and the three-cone formation immediately turned into a triangular flying blade that spun, and then flew straight towards Yang Changmen.
Puff~!
Just two crisp sounds were heard, and the two giant pythons on Yang Changmen's back were immediately cut into two pieces at waist level, and blood flowed freely.
Ah~!
Yang Changmen suddenly screamed, and his face turned blue in pain. As the blood spurted out from the python's wound, Yang Changmen's face quickly withered away, and in the end, only a pile of skin and bones remained.
The vitality is disappearing rapidly.
He ran away for a few steps, then stumbled and fell to the ground, and then begged: "Don't, don't kill me!"
After severely injuring Yang Changmen, Yang Kun no longer wasted his energy on controlling the three-cone formation, so he retracted his hand and took back the golden virtual image of the three-cone formation suspended above everyone's heads in his mind.
Immediately, the killing three-cone formation failed, and Yang Kun walked out of the crowd and said: "Don't kill you? You have done so many things that are harmful to nature. You said, if I don't kill you, I can be worthy of those who were killed by you."
Wrong soul?"
Hearing Yang Kun's tone, Yang Changmen definitely wouldn't let him go, so he quickly got up, used up his last bit of energy, and sang: "With my blood and body as an alliance, I can roam around in the world and escape!"
Suddenly, a trace of black energy was seen all over Yang Changmen's body, and he disappeared in a flash.
Zhao Qianying yelled and said: "Ah, he ran away!"
Yang Yulong quickly said to Yang Kun: "He was seriously injured and shouldn't be able to escape very far. Why don't you let me chase him!"
Yang Kun looked at Yang Yulong, then nodded and said: "The Undercity is in the east. There is a high possibility that he will escape eastward. You should chase him eastward. Be careful!"
Yang Yulong also hummed, then left the team, and then quickly chased in the east direction.
Yang Changmen was seriously injured and fled, leaving the Myth Corps without a leader. Suddenly Long Xiaotian and Xie Qichen panicked.
A one-armed general in golden armor, Nether Walker's expression changed slightly, he looked at Yang Kun and said: "You, your boy, are really powerful!"
Yang Kun smiled faintly and said: "Awesome? Oh no! It's just so-so. What do you think, do you want to kill yourself to apologize or do you want us to do it?"
Netherworld Walker laughed and said: "Kill yourself? Apologize? Did I hear you right? Yes, you are indeed strong enough and qualified to say such arrogant words, but you underestimate us too!"
Yang Kun said disapprovingly: "It's not that I look down on you. Now your leader Yang Changmen has been seriously injured and escaped. Even if you are really a dragon, once the dragon has no head, it will be the same as a snake with its head cut off."
What's the difference?"
Nether Walker smiled faintly and said: "Your metaphor is very similar, but are you really sure that the head you chopped off is really a dragon's head?"
Yang Kun was suddenly stunned and looked at Nether Walker seriously. For some reason, at this moment, he couldn't understand the general in front of him.
At the moment when Yang Kun was in a daze, Netherworld Walker suddenly waved his right hand, and a magical weapon suddenly appeared. Yang Kun took a closer look and almost shouted, "Green-haired ghost whip?"
"Green-haired Ghost Whip! Isn't that the magic weapon of the Netherworld Messenger? What's going on?" Everyone screamed, and even the faces of the people of the Mythical Corps changed dramatically. It was obvious that they did not know what happened.
The Nether Messenger once said that whoever can control the Black-haired Ghost Whip will be their leader. Is the leader of the Myth Corps going to change hands again? Maybe it has never changed at all? No one knows except the person involved!
Nether Walker raised the green-haired ghost whip in his hand and said: "Boy, I know that you have almost exhausted your energy when you used the three-cone formation. It is impossible for you to use the three-cone formation again. Now
Is it our turn to take action?"
Yang Kun was shocked when he heard this. At this moment, he was like a transparent person in front of the Netherworld Walker, who could see through him all his life.
"What's going on? Why did the current Nether Walker suddenly become so imposing?" Yang Kun couldn't figure out the reason, and all that was left was shock and confusion.
Tsk~!
Suddenly, the green-haired ghost whip in Netherworld Walker's hand suddenly moved, like a dragon coming out of its cave, and it came towards Yang Kun menacingly.
Yang Kun quickly used up his last bit of energy and shouted: "Dragon Claw Hand!"
Now Yang Kun has no weapons and too little vitality. He can't even drive the Nether Broken Yuan Shuttle in his body. Now his fists and kicks are only Yang Clan's Xuanming Palm, Dragon Valley's Dragon Claw Hand, and Xiejiazhuang's
Xie Family Boxing.
The reason why Yang Kun chose the dragon claw hand is because the attack distance of the dragon claw hand is the longest among the three martial arts. Yang Kun has seen the toxicity of the black-haired ghost whip. His brother Yang Qing was almost killed last time.
This black-haired ghost whip is poisonous, so he must not let the black-haired ghost whip get close to his body. This is the only thing Yang Kun can do at the moment.
As Yang Kun shouted loudly, a huge black dragon claw appeared in the void, exuding the luster of black gold and extremely hard.
Bang~!
The green-haired ghost whip hit the dragon-clawed hand, and there was a click. The dragon-clawed hand formed by Yang Kun in a hurry instantly collapsed. With a pop, Yang Kun was directly struck by the green-haired ghost whip in the Netherworld Walker's hand.
It flew up and landed far away.
"Brother Wang!"
"Master Yang Kun!"
"Your Majesty the Prince~!"
The people in the Skeleton Corps shouted urgently, now Yang Yulong has also gone after Yang Changmen, and there is no one left who can take charge, and everyone is suddenly in chaos.
Seeing that Yang Kun was knocked away, Nether Walker did not continue to pursue, but turned his eyes and looked at the people in the Skeleton Corps.
Suddenly, the people surrounded by the skeletons suddenly felt a chill coming over them, and they couldn't help but get goosebumps on their bodies. The Nether Walker's eyes were like ice knives, chilling their bones.
Haha~!
Nether Walker set his sights on the Skeleton Corps, suddenly laughed, looked at everyone as if looking at dead people, and shouted: "The devil's hair is three thousand feet!"