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Chapter 279
The scene before Xu Ming was obviously very difficult. Even if he took out the sharp knife that contained the essence of water and fire, he could not gain the upper hand in front of Su Bei.

Although the strength contained in that keel spear seems to have exceeded Xu Ming's imagination, if it hadn't been for the fact that he desperately staggered the tip of the spear at a critical moment.

Thinking about it, it was not as simple as his right shoulder being injured, maybe even his entire head would have to explode.

The dominance of the dragon bloodline of the northern Jiangsu monster clan was fully displayed at the moment when the two fought. Although Xu Ming successfully enlightened the bloodline of the burning blood, he has not yet fully developed the various magical powers of the bloodline. Naturally, he is not as good as the head monster Su Bei of the dragon is more freely used.

At this moment, he was half-kneeling and supporting his body with the sharp knife in his hand, although the hideous wound on his right shoulder was no longer bleeding.

But there was no trace of healing, and the reason must have appeared on the keel spear in Su Bei's hand.

It's just that Xu Ming didn't know, the origin of this Dragon Bone Spear was very old among the monster clan.

How can a fierce weapon that can be enshrined in the burial ground by the monster clan all day long be comparable to the weapon that Lin Anguo worked so hard to refine.

Even with the pair of precious moves of the water-fire-golden-eyed beast, how can it compare to this monster soldier lying in the burial ground and absorbing hundreds of thousands of years of resentment from the monster clan.

The resentment of those monster races trapped in a square inch for thousands of years tempered this dragon bone gun little by little.

Originally, the material of the keel gun was better than the sharp knife in Xu Ming's hand, but it was accompanied by endless resentment from the monster race.

Xu Ming's defeat was already expected.

At this moment, Su Bei walked towards Xu Ming slowly with steady steps, and the tip of the gun in his hand left not deep and not shallow marks on the ground.

"Boy, I had a great time today. I never expected to meet such a rare expert like you."

As Su Bei spoke, he cracked his mouth and smiled, with a row of teeth shining coldly in his mouth.

"In our monster race, you can go to the temple after death. I hope you can also go to the so-called temple of your cultivators."

"So, die!!!"

The keel gun in Su Bei's hand turned into a dazzling light, and anyone could see the sharp aura around the tip of the gun.

The target pointed directly at Xu Ming's head, vowing to smash his harmless face into a rain of blood.

The threat of life and death is like a strong hand, grabbing the pulse in Xu Ming's body.

A feeling like electric shock spread to his limbs and bones in an instant.

Xue Feng, Xiao Gang, Zhou Xiaodie, Chen Xue, Xiao Tong, Lin Anguo.

The faces of these people flashed past Xu Ming's eyes like a revolving lantern, and he seemed to have known this feeling.

"Am I going to die?"

"Sure enough, the ancients did not deceive me."

At this time, Xu Ming's mental strength, spirit and physical body have reached their limits.
It's not that he doesn't want to use the remaining fire power in his body to fight to the death, but he has just bet all the fire power he can use on that knife, and he is really powerless.

It seems that everything has been settled, and he seems to be no longer extravagant, and Baidi or other seniors from the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce will come to save him.

At this moment, Xu Ming only felt that all this was his fate.

If there is such a calamity, no one can stop it.

The cold tip of the spear had already touched his still warm skin, and a tyrannical energy immediately poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Although the sea of ​​consciousness that had already turned into a hexagonal tower was still standing still, no matter how strong it was, it could not stop the sharpness of the keel spear in Su Bei's hand.

The tyrannical evil spirit destroyed all the hexagonal towers in an instant, and the souls hiding in them were as fragile as extinguished candles.

In just one breath, Xu Ming's head was completely destroyed by the sharp energy of the Dragon Bone Spear.

The dragon bone gun shook slightly, and the demonic energy that spread out smoothly tore apart Xu Ming's body that had been tempered several times.

That dantian, which was like briquettes, was ultimately unable to resist the raging demonic energy entering his body.

But after three breaths, Xu Ming's whole body turned into ashes and disappeared into this world.

However, at this moment, the long-lost fish belly is just exposed in the east.

A ray of light that had been hidden for a long time suddenly shot out, piercing the entire dark night sky like a streak.

Although it was dawn, Xu Ming seemed to be out of sight.

At the moment of Xu Ming's life and death at dawn, the face of the water-fire-golden-eyed beast suddenly changed, but this scene was not seen by the little boy. Fortunately, he was tall, otherwise he would have given away his feet.

Although the Water Fire Golden Eyed Beast lost a pair of moves, it gained powerful five senses in exchange.

He clearly felt Xu Ming's aura disappear in an instant, and at this moment, he picked up the little boy in shock, and flied towards the distance with his broad feet like flying.

"Big head, what are you doing!?"

Xiaotong's ears were instantly replaced by endless wind, but she didn't understand why Datou did this.

But she, who perfectly inherited Lin Anguo's exquisite mind, still guessed that all of this might have something to do with Xu Ming.

But before she could ask her doubts, she had already been taken away by the water-fire-golden-eyed beast.

Driven by the Dragon Bone Spear, Xu Ming became a fan in an instant, but there was one phenomenon that made Su Bei a little confused.

That is, Xu Ming doesn't seem to have the standard equipment of Fang Cunjie, a cultivator of ten thousand realms and nine states.

"This person has a bit of foresight. He didn't put such things as the square inch ring on his body, otherwise he would take advantage of me today."

After Su Bei muttered to himself, he glanced at the direction in which the water-fire-gold-eyed beast disappeared, and did not choose to chase after it.

For this strange beast, which was born with some demon blood, Su Bei was able to forgive him.

I saw him put away the keel spear, and when he moved his feet and appeared here, he was already far away in the sky.

The direction he was going was Fuhai City. He had heard the legend about Zhou Fuhai for a long time, and he was also a master of guns. Naturally, he wanted to compete for the moment.

If they can successfully take down the sea-covering city, there is no doubt that they will have the best place to resurrect the Holy Lord.

So he had to go to Overturning Sea City,
"Zhou Fuhai, hum"

At the moment of Xu Ming's death, Zhou Xiaodie who was in Fuhai City suddenly lost her mind, and the cup she held in her hand also fell.

It fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces.

Zhou Xiaodie looked at everything in front of her in a daze, and the uneasy feeling in her heart continued unabated.

At this moment, Granny Hua walked in with a dragon-head crutch and happened to see all this.

Immediately ordered the left and right servants to clean up the debris on the ground.

"Xiaodie, what's wrong, why are you so restless?"

"Grandma Hua, I am."

"Are you worried about that kid?"

Zhou Xiaodie showed a little shy expression in front of Granny Hua's words, and being pointed out by Granny Hua made the witch's face a little feverish.

It's just that the feeling that flashed across his heart at that moment really made him a little uneasy.

(End of this chapter)