The best golden pupil

Chapter 1968
Mess, it's just too messy.

I don't even know who is fighting whom, who is the enemy?A series of changes stunned everyone.

The people who had already left saw that the fairy bones were broken up, and immediately rushed back to loot them. At this time, they were all red-eyed. Whoever you are, even the king of heaven, I can't stop them.

"Kill kill kill..."

Ning Tao and Xiao Hei's faces were ashen. Although they wanted to grab it, they had to solve the ghost fog first.

What the hell is this damn thing trying to do?
Why has it been staring at me since entering Minghai, first possessing Fangzheng, and now attacking me secretly, I always feel that I am its target.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

"Jie Jie..."

"It seems that you are not stupid. Someone wants your head, and I was ordered to take it back. Do you cooperate obediently, or do you want me to do it myself?"

Ghost Mist kept wriggling and grinning.

"Hmph, your tone is not small, your soul power is only at the level of Dao refining, and you dare to say such arrogant words, aren't you afraid that you will be beaten to death," Xiao Hei probed disdainfully.

"Boom..."

Lin Yurou fought fiercely there, completely restraining Dou Meng and the others, but she was also trapped.

Wen Wuqing, on the other hand, was collecting those scattered fairy bones wantonly, fighting with those looting Dao refiners, killing many people one after another in anger.

After glancing at it, Guiwu smiled evilly, and said calmly: "Yes, I admit that you are very strong, especially with Lord Xuanwu here. If you really want to fight together, my strength is really not enough."

"However, such things as giving up and failing never happen to our organization."

"organize?"

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows, and said tentatively: "You guys still have an organization, are you a big force in the fairy world?"

"Jie Jie, boy, your vision is still too narrow. The strength of our organization is beyond your imagination. It will be your end..."

The ghost fog god said mysteriously.

But in the next second, Xiao Hei snorted coldly: "Boy, break it up and play this trick of delaying time in front of this emperor, you are too naive."

"Xuan...wu... fist!"

With a punch, it is like a turtle colliding.

And Ning Tao is not to be outdone, his body of the sun is the nemesis of ghosts, and the fire of the sun and the fire of red lotus are things that can make them frightened.

"Six times... the melting pot of fighting spirit!"

"The way of the sun, burn the sky!"

The two streams of energy rushed over one after the other, especially the golden flame, which was as bright as the sun.

The ghost mist surged violently, and unexpectedly formed a gloomy face, gnashing its teeth, unexpectedly being seen through, and had no choice but to fight.

"Secret method, ghosts eat souls!"

I saw it opened its mouth wide, bursting out an unparalleled suction force, but the plants and trees on the ground did not move, but there was such an illusion.

This suction is actually sucking the soul.

Ning Tao and the others changed color, quickly stabilized their souls, and easily got rid of that weird state.

But in the next second, they saw that the souls of the five or six dead Dao practitioners were all swallowed up by it, and they hurriedly built a soul wall.

"Boom... ah..."

With one punch, it was almost broken.

And a group of golden flames bullied him, and burned crazily, as violently as if poured with gasoline.

Ghost Wu screamed shrilly, and immediately fled in all directions. Although he saved his life, he was weakened by more than half, and his strength was also reduced to Lianxu, which was miserable.

"Why, is this your skill? I'm afraid it's not enough to take my Ning Tao's head," Ning Tao sneered, wanting to solve it completely.

Wen Wuqing, Doumeng glanced solemnly, they all knew that there was this organization, it was very weird and evil, but most people thought it belonged to Yan Modian, because they were all a bunch of evil people.

But they are very clear that this organization is different from them, and sometimes they even fight each other.

"Jie Jie..."

"What a fire of the sun. This seat said that our organization will not fail. Lord Ghost King, burn my soul. Please take action to eliminate them."

Ghost Mist fanatically sacrificed to the soul.

He even crushed a piece of jade tube, with a faint spirit shining on it, actually absorbing this sacrificial power.

"This... what is this?"

Xiao Hei changed color, and hurriedly screamed: "No, this is the projection of the soul, which transmits the power of its own soul, and it is summoning a certain strong man."

"Hurry up and interrupt it, the spirit power of the person coming is so strong, he is definitely a powerful immortal."

Saying that, he punched again...

Seeing this, Wen Wuqing's expression became serious. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing. It's better to retreat first, and try not to fight with this organization.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the right arm bone holding the scroll, which was being chased and looted by a group of people.

This thing is almost the most precious part of this fairy skeleton. The old man's famous stunt is the star picker, and his right arm is the strongest. He has experienced countless heaven and earth treasures and fairy things.

They can all be regarded as eighth-rank immortal artifacts.

He immediately licked his lips, stretched out a big hand to slap everyone away, and then stretched out another hand to grab it.

But suddenly, the right hand holding the scroll seemed to have encountered some strong attraction. Seeing that it escaped the capture of the big hand, it flew towards the other end and landed on one hand accurately.

And that person was Ning Tao.

The latter also looked dumbfounded. He originally thought it was a hidden weapon, so he just picked it up and wanted to throw it back.

But he must be god, the whole person was stunned, this scroll, this fairy bone, all of them were talking, and the inheritance of the old man who picked up the stars ran into his hands.

"I wipe, what's the matter?"

Haijianwang, Doumeng, Wen Wuqing and others were all stunned. Does this thing have spirituality?

Ning Tao was in a daze when suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and immediately looked at the rune in his hand in surprise, just in time to see it dissipating slowly, and the right hand holding the scroll was actually engraved with such a rune.

Like a strong magnet, it was attracted.

"Ha ha……"

Ning Tao was ecstatic, he didn't expect such a good thing to happen, he was already greedy for the fairy bone, but he didn't expect to send one to his door, it was really a surprise.

"Bastard, boy, quickly hand over the inheritance, or else I will let you die here today..."

Sea Sword King and others are extremely greedy.

And Wen Wuqing also wanted to grab it back, but suddenly felt a wave of fluctuation, his face changed suddenly, he hesitated for a moment, turned around and left with a cold snort.

"withdraw!"

With an order, Dou Meng and the others hurriedly retreated.

Lin Yurou wanted to catch up, but Wen Wuqing slapped her, severely wounding her.

"Pfft..."

"Rou Rou, are you alright?" Ning Tao put away his inherited right hand and caught her.

But at this moment, a terrifying wave of gloomy spirit and soul suddenly came out of the shattered jade tube.

Teleportation, success!
(End of this chapter)