"ah"

 The shrill screams echoed in the void.

The level of the neighing was no less than that of the "Ti Xuanyin Palm" that was used just now to produce a brutal ghost scream.

 The difference is that at that time, the sound wave could form an attack.

At this moment, Zhang Duoyu’s shouting could convey only fear and deep despair.

After hearing such a familiar cry, the white toad finally stopped outputting and began to dance in the void.

This is the normal reaction that the enemy should have after doing this move!

 Every time you use up this technique, the battle will no longer be possible.

 The little swordsman who ran away earlier was a complete accident.

So is the old human man.

But even though he was able to penetrate his own power, he still died in the end due to his brilliant and martial methods.

 So what about penetration.

That temperature that no one would be wary of is the white flame of your own, the real means of killing enemies!

 …

"Grass!"

 “What the hell!!!”

 Zhang Duoyu looks like a madman.

Just by accidentally loosening the spiritual shield, the white flames flowed to himself, and then it was out of control.

 Her hands, her breasts...

 Her head, her whole body...

Even though he only had a few breaths of time, his plump and delicate body was melted down to only scattered pieces of flesh and bones.

 Hunted with blood and flesh cannot be used to describe Zhang Duoyu's miserable condition after being doused by Bai Yan.

White bones, and then even the white bone disappear, is the real tragic situation after being ignited.

"break!"

 “Break it for me!”

 Zhang Duoyu exhausted all means.

 But as soon as Lingyuan was called, it was immediately burned.

As soon as the way of heaven was invoked, it was immediately burned to death.

 She can't even use a single magical skill.

 Can't even take one step.

 “How could this be so…”

　　The skeleton has given up the struggle, and only the soul is left crying.

 Ming Mingming’s method.

There are obviously many valuable treasures.

 But as soon as they were touched by this white flame, they were all indirectly silenced.

 Not used at all.

At this moment, she finally understood why Mou Lao died.

 The white flame of the White Skeleton is the absolute nemesis of the spiritual master.

Even the throne, as long as it is touched, will inevitably lead to death.

"Gone……"

 His naked eyes were completely burned, but even if he was blind, Zhang Duoyu could still lock the direction of the white skull.

She never thought that her throne life would end in this white cave.

Even at the last moment of her life, she could not find where the owner of the white skull had gone.

 However, where hatred comes from, that’s where it should go.

 “I’ll fight with you!”

She roared angrily and used up all her strength to ignite the fire of her soul in a white flame. Her whole body turned into a spiritual light and shot toward the place where the white skeletons were dancing.

 …

 “Self-destruction?”

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Zhang Duoyu’s swollen white bones and suddenly understood something.

 Throne self-destructs?

　　Can only watch the space that suddenly becomes distorted, then directly disintegrates and explodes.

He could imagine that even if the two of them were still some distance away from Zhang Duoyu, once he successfully self-destructed, he would definitely end up being dragged into hell!

 “Is this a nuclear bomb...”

"run!"

 Xu Xiaoshou no longer felt that the sky was safe.

He grabbed Xiaoyu's hand and wanted to send him directly to the Yuan Mansion, and then escape "in one step".

But at this moment, a faint voice came from one side that he didn’t care about.

 “Yuemo.”

 Yu knows the word "warm and gentle vomiting".

The next moment, Zhang Duoyu's bones swelled and cracked, as if the gas had been drained from the middle.

 She is deflated.

Not only were people deflated, but the violent trembling heavenly fluctuations around them also withered.

"this……"

 Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

 Then he remembered that when Zhang Duoyu wanted to expand his territory, he was directly interrupted by Xiaoyu's move.

Now, even if the throne self-destructs, can it be suppressed by force?

"yes!"

 Xu Xiaoshou had a second thought.

The self-destruction of the throne, in essence, isn't it just to attract the power of heaven, beat it into chaos, and finally directly blow up its own way?

 And all means of attack involving the way of heaven.

 If the external world lacks the way of heaven, how will one's own form be formed?

How can a fire without oxygen ignite spontaneously?

 Xu Xiaoshou glanced sideways and looked at the girl beside him in confusion. He didn't know what to say for a while.

 “I told you, there’s no need to run.”

Yu Zhiwen had a smile on his face.

 She knew what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking.

 It was rare for this guy to be so surprised, and Xiaoyu became very playful.

She patted Xu Xiaoshou's hand to signal him to let go of her, then stood on tiptoe slightly and lightly touched the silly head of the young man in front of her.

 “As long as I’m here, you don’t have to be afraid.”

 “Just lie down...”

Yu Zhiwen paused for a moment and blushed. He seemed to realize that his words might cause ambiguity and added a sentence.

 “I’ll take you flying.”

“Be cared for, passive value, +1.”

 …

 “Dong.”

 White Skeleton shattered Zhang Duoyu's remains with one finger.

 Under the white flames, no one can resist.

 Even if the opponent wants to blow himself up in the end...

It can self-destruct, who hasn’t tried it?

The thing that the White Skull God is most proud of in his life is not the white flames he doesn’t like to use at all, but the body of the throne!
To be continued...