Another tall and lanky squad leader felt troubled as soon as he had a confrontation with the little devil boy. He used the knife in his hand to directly clash with the little devil boy's sharp fingers, making constant dinging sounds. The battle was very fierce.
Suddenly, it seemed as if a majestic mountain fell on the back of the class leader, crushing his waist in an instant.
Fortunately, he was not a loser. He reacted very quickly, and the energy in his body surged, and he was able to temporarily withstand the momentum.
Not far away, Qiu Yihan's eyes were dark, and his distant aura was rippling. The extremely deep aura swept out along with the cold murderous intention.
The tall and thin squad leader was very frightened. He did not expect that a small squad leader would be surrounded by crouching tigers and hidden dragons. He did not want to think too much and just wanted to quickly resolve the crisis in front of him.
roar……
A low roar sounded from the front, and then the little devil boy's eyes were scarlet red, and the air was full of resentment. He was very fierce and had already pounced in front of the tall and thin class leader.
At this time, the tall and thin squad leader had a mountain on his back. He had no energy left to face the attack of the little devil boy, and his expression suddenly changed.
"presumptuous!"
Mr. Yan shouted violently, and then a ball of white flame burst out from his palm and burned directly towards the little devil boy.
As soon as the little devil boy encountered the white flame, he immediately let out a miserable howl and quickly retreated.
Seeing the little devil boy running to his feet, Su Bei bent down and touched his head, and at the same time injected a burst of soul power into his body, which immediately resolved the injury just now.
"Yesterday, someone gave me a small gift before he left, and I wanted to try it to see how powerful it is."
Su Bei stood up slowly. A small dice appeared in the palm of his right hand. He tossed it up slightly.
In an instant, it was like a cold light appearing, or like a startled glimpse, it came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
Then, the tall and lanky class leader looked at him in disbelief as his eyes gradually went from top to bottom, and finally he actually saw his body on the ground.
It's just that the head is missing, which is quite surprising.
Buzz…
The tall and thin squad leader's soul was suddenly blown to pieces by the cold autumn air.
Su Bei looked at the dice in the palm of his hand and found that a six was thrown. It seemed that he was lucky tonight.
Mr. Yan's expression suddenly changed, he was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were as vicious as the most ferocious snake.
"You deserve to die, I'm going to extract your soul and refine your soul, so that you will never sink into endless pain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Yan controlled the mysterious white fire and rushed towards Su Bei.
For a moment, dozens of slender flames burst out from the white fire cracks, as if the magnificent fire lotus of the flourishing age covered all sight lines in front of it, and fell down with a terrifying aura that would destroy the world.
A figure was thrown over from not far away, and immediately stood in front of Su Bei.
Bang...
After a heavy sound, the figure was blown into pieces by the white fire lotus, and his soul was completely shattered.
Fortunately, this person blocked Su Bei's life, otherwise he would have been uncomfortable.
Despite this, he was still slightly affected by the white fire lotus, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were burned off.
When Chief Yan looked at the black-faced squad leader who was accidentally killed by him, it could be said that his whole face was extremely angry.
He couldn't understand why a trivial matter that was so easy to grasp had developed so far that the two squad leaders around him died in such mysterious circumstances.
Moreover, it is still the kind of soul that is gone and has no life left!
"You are all going to die!"
Mr. Yan has never been as angry as he is now in these years. He gnashed his teeth and lost his demeanor as a head catcher. At this moment, he was so vicious that he was like a life-threatening ghost, which was extremely terrifying.
"Together?"
Jiang Xiudao walked to Su Bei's side and asked sideways.
"ok."
As soon as Su Bei agreed, the two ghosts, the big black dog and the little devil boy, took the lead in charging, followed by Jiang Xiudao, the young orthodox zombie.
Mr. Yan's ability to capture and control fire was still good, and he shot out three more flames with a snap of his fingers.
The big black dog and the little devil boy were unable to fight and were forced to stand aside and could only put out the fire.
But Jiang Xiudao faced this ball of white fire and calmly raised his head and punched him. The evil energy poured into it was endless, and he was able to withstand Mr. Yan's white fire.
This surprised Mr. Yan a lot. You must know that he collected this white fire from the underworld and used his own yin energy to warm it for twenty years. It is very powerful.
If the big black dog and the little devil boy hadn't swallowed the souls of centuries-old ghosts and flower gods, and were nourished by the Jiangsu Bei Bantou waist card, they wouldn't have the ability to fight white fire. They would have been there long ago.
Turned into ashes in one turn.
"There are actually zombies like you in Anzhou. Haha, that's good. I'll take your Corpse Pill today to make up for my losses."
Chief Yan sneered and continued to activate the firepower in an attempt to burn away Jiang Xiudao's evil aura.
Qiu Yihan's black eyes were cold and wandering, and he calmly took a step forward, and the infinite squeezing gravity fell overwhelmingly on Mr. Yan.
Mr. Yan's figure sank slightly, and a slight dent appeared under his feet. You can imagine how strong the sinking force was.
But even so, he still stabilized his body without moving.
He is resisting forcefully and can still bear it.
"Su Bei, why are you still standing there? Why don't you take action quickly?"
Jiang Xiudao, who struggled to counteract the violent white fireworks with his evil spirit, shouted.
Su Bei threw the dice upward once. When the dice landed on the palm of his hand, a point appeared.
At the same time, a slender crack appeared in Mr. Yan's neck, and blood spurted out freely.
The dice given by Mi Long is actually a yin weapon, and its function is to cut off the opponent's head from a distance.
Facing an opponent whose strength is similar to or weaker than his own, he can indeed easily cut off the opponent's head and annihilate his soul.
But when it comes to someone who is too strong, the lethality of this Yin weapon will be somewhat insufficient.
But right now, this vaginal instrument has still caused a lot of harm to Mr. Yan.
At the very least, the white fire pouring was obviously weakened a lot, which made Jiang Xiudao feel a lot more relaxed.
"Captain Yan, I also have a ball of fire, why don't you give it a try, who is stronger?"
The pale-faced Su Bei was actually very exhausted. He sneered and summoned a black flame from the palm of his hand as he spoke.
At that time, Nihuo rushed towards Mr. Yan.
When passing by the white flame, the evil fire actually swallowed up the white flame.
This time, Mr. Yan felt as if he had been hit hard. His face was as white as a sheet of paper and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He said in horror, "What kind of fire is this? How can you swallow my fire?"
In response to him, the evil fire clung to his body and started to burn.
Mr. Yan came here with a soul body, which ignited at the right moment when encountering the evil fire.
"ah!!!!"
The shrill screams resounded uncontrollably in the barrier.