Alcatraz

"Ooooooh!"

The undead shock, which was twice as strong as before, surged in the bottom cabin. My words had the opposite effect, and what I provoked was a crazy counterattack by the girl in red. But this is also expected. If someone talks to me like this, I will still reward him with a super special move.

Yai Zhenfu is worthy of being from a family of demon slayers. This undead shock did not have any impact on him. He still calmly stretched out his finger and six ghost crows fluttered their wings and flew into the air. They pecked at the left and right eyes of the girl in red. Left and right ears... left and right ears.

The Wolf King was good at physical fighting but poor in spiritual cultivation. He staggered when he was shocked and cleverly moved behind me for protection. Yan Tianhong slashed across the air, the sword energy soaring into the sky and the earth. The green sword flame had locked the void in an instant, so the girl in red had to fight hard and had no time to pursue anyone.

I did not join the battle. I flicked my fingers with both hands and once again set up the soul cage. The pale flames were the death flames of hell that can burn all undead. This time I specially reinforced them. Each of the death flames of hell was more than twice as thick as before. .

"Wang Lin! This girl has dragon energy in her body."

"It's a pity that she only has a soul and no edible parts. But are you sure she has dragon energy in her body?"

"Yes, my dragon warrior heart will never make a mistake."

"You are the authority, I believe in you."

The brief conversation with the Wolf King gave me a new strategy. I drank in a low voice and said, "Admiral Zatoryu said that in the sea area under his jurisdiction, as long as we don't take the initiative to attack, we will not be harmed. .Who are you? Why dare you disobey its orders?"

"That scumbag Zatoura, what qualifications does he have to order me? He is just a subordinate of my father. If this bastard hadn't reported to the Three Underworld Gods, took the opportunity to replace my father's position, and sealed my body into eternity... I’m afraid you don’t even dare to speak loudly to me.”

"Your father...is he a red-scaled dragon? Are you a red-scaled dragon cub?"

"Don't mention the name of our clan..."

The little red-scaled dragon is like an enraged lion. Oh, it's not very respectful to say this for a young dragon, because the dragon is much more majestic than the lion. But now she has lost her proud body, and with only her fragile soul, she can actually sustain herself for so long under the four of us. How strong will this young dragon be in its prime? How powerful would her father be, an adult red-scaled dragon?

"It seems we are in big trouble. Let's capture her first!"

I pointed my little finger, and the Heaven and Earth Ghost Control Sword Spirit rushed out. A look of horror appeared on the delicate face of the little red-scaled dragon. She intuitively felt that this weird sword spirit would be extremely lethal, and immediately rushed up with all her strength, and The soul cages I set up hit each other hard.

Just now, she was able to stay behind me not because she was so fast that even I couldn't match it, but because the magic attack had no blind spots and I was too lazy to turn around. How can I let her escape this time? With a pause, he leaped into the air like lightning. He raised his sword horizontally, waiting for her to hit her.

Unexpectedly, the little red-scaled dragon was just showing off. When he saw me intercepting him first, he changed direction instantly with a soft drink. He exploded the hell's death flames with an unknown method, causing a flaw in the soul cage, and escaped easily. She went out, but the little girl was unlucky. The direction she escaped was guarded by Yan Tianhong.

The long knife in his hand disappeared in an instant, replaced by the double-moon Asura, which was as transparent as water. The little red-scaled dragon let out a shrill scream as soon as his hands touched this unparalleled and fierce weapon. The whole person was shocked by the sword energy and flew back. Just as the soul cage was repaired, she was locked into it again.

"My hand! I'm going to kill you..."

"It's a pity that you can't do it!"

I jumped into the soul cage, and the breath of death trembled slightly, turning into sword shadows all over the sky. The little red-scaled dragon was afraid of Shuangyue Asura, but it was not afraid of the breath of death. It turned its hands into claws and fought hard with force.

"It's amazing. It can resist the transformation of the breath of death. It's a pity that I gave away two Twin Moon Asuras and one Twin Dragon Asuras, and I haven't had time to recast suitable weapons in the future."

During the fierce battle, I raised my little finger, and the Heaven and Earth Ghost Control Sword mysteriously circled under the left rib of the little red-scaled dragon. The little girl screamed in surprise and turned around to avoid it.

How can it be that easy?

The Heaven and Earth Ghost Control Sword Spirit turned around like a snake, and continued to pursue me. Seeing that it was inevitable, the little red-scaled dragon eye suddenly screamed and turned into a red light and shot into the death breath on my hand.

"He actually threw himself into a trap!"

I was overjoyed and was about to refine this extremely precious soul, but found that the breath of death was a bit unresponsive. This magic sword kept vibrating, trying to break free from my grasp. The power coming from the breath of death is huge, like a divine sword channeling spirits, trying to fly through the air.

"receive!"

My thoughts changed very quickly, and I absorbed the death breath into the heart of the dead warrior almost without thinking. With the suppression of the dead warrior's heart, the vibration of the death breath gradually weakened.

"She has lived in the Sea of ​​Death for a long time, and her father is a subordinate of the Three Gods of the Underworld. She must have seen a lot of necromancy. It is not surprising that she can resist the transformation of the breath of death. But you still underestimated me, and you actually possessed the breath of death because you were so smart. .”

When Yai Zhenfu and the Wolf King saw that I had collected the little red-scaled dragon, they both put away their fighting state. Yan Tianhong asked caringly: "Can you suppress this undead? She is the spirit of a dragon?"

"Theoretically, there's no problem. If there is a problem, just think of a solution. Well, what I'm more curious about is, why did she go to my cabin? I'll have to interrogate her later, maybe there will be unexpected gains. "

Humpback dragon, three underworld gods, red scale dragon... I didn't expect that the Sea of ​​Death would be so lively. No wonder Mostema suggested that I take the channel of the Sea of ​​Death instead of taking any tricks and enter directly from Skull Island**** .

I can have a premonition that some hidden clues in the dust of history are slowly being inspired by a certain force. This undercurrent has been surging for a long time. Long before I entered this world, there were people working for all this, but I am still not sure what role I will play in the game between the gods.

A chess piece? Or a fuse? Or a little Mars?