"Fortunately, nothing happened." Zhou Wen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he felt that Di Ting's mood gradually calmed down.
Every time Di Ting's earrings are broken, it gives Zhou Wen a very bad feeling. If there is no other way, Zhou Wen is not willing to let Di Ting's broken earrings fight.
But now in this situation, there is no other way. Zhou Wen has already used all the combat power that can be used, and there is really no way to worry so much.
Once the Golden-winged bird died, Zhou Wen no longer had to worry about the future, but it was a pity that no companion eggs or dimensional crystals were found on the Golden-winged bird.
Gripping the Golden Overlord Sword tightly, Zhou Wen rushed towards the monk's clothing skeleton, and at the same time summoned the Dawei Vajra Bull, and let it use the Soul Requiem Bell as an assistant to besiege the monk's clothing skeleton together.
Without the assistance of crystals, the strength of the monk-clothed skeleton dropped a lot. Under the siege, it was stunned by the soul bell. Zhou Wen took the opportunity to cut off one of its leg bones, making its actions change. It's a lot slower.
An Sheng also took the opportunity to play the fixed word formula. Although the fixed word formula could not completely freeze the skeleton's body, it also made it pause for a moment.
The tyrant Beamon's body swelled up, and he directly used the mountain-swallowing skill to swallow the monk-clothed skeleton in one gulp.
Boom boom boom!
Zhou Wen saw the tyrant Behemoth's stomach beating like a drum, but there was no movement after a while.
"It's finally done!" Zhou Wen didn't dare to relax, turned his head to look at Fo Mie, and sure enough, he saw the white hair on his forehead turn light again, and suddenly the light of Buddha fell again.
In the Buddha's light, the monk-clothed skeleton and Garuda once again bathed in the Buddha's light, and their bodies gradually condensed into shape.
Although he had expected it, Zhou Wen's face was still ugly. He turned his head to look at the corpse of the Garuda just killed, and saw that the corpse was still scattered on the ground in pieces and had not disappeared.
"Damn it, what kind of power does the Buddha Mie's white hair have, to be able to resurrect mythical creatures out of thin air..." Zhou Wenzheng was feeling depressed when something even more horrifying happened to him.
Not only the monk-clothed skeleton and Garuda were reborn in that Buddha's light, but also Zhou Wen's two golden war god halberds that had been beheaded.
It's just that the two resurrected golden war god halberds have no connection with Zhou Wen, let alone be under his control.
"It's also a guardian, why is Buddha so much stronger than Seraphim? What the hell kind of ability is this? Could it be that any creature that died near him, even a companion pet, can be resurrected by him and used by him? ?” Zhou Wen secretly guessed in his heart: “If this is the case, why fight? Just surrender and commit suicide. It is impossible to win the fight, unless you kill Buddha first.”
However, Zhou Wen was also a little moved. Thinking about the abilities of such a bug, if he could obtain them, he would be able to have these abilities. It's quite cool to think about it.
It's a pity that Buddha might not be willing to make a contract with him, even if he would, Zhou Wen would not be willing to just make a contract like this in his heart.
His companion demon baby has signed the master-servant contract, if he signed a guardian contract, wouldn't it be too shameful.
While Zhou Wen was thinking about it, the monk-clothed skeleton, Garuda, and two golden war god halberds had already rushed over. It was obvious that the golden war god halberds had been disowned by their relatives, and they wanted to kill Zhou Wen and the others.
Zhou Wen had no choice but to summon Di Ting and let it remove the restriction of one earring to continue fighting.
Zhou Wen himself went to the Golden War God Halberd. With his knowledge of the Golden War God Halberd, he quickly cut off the two Golden War God Halberds with the Golden Overlord Sword.
Over there, Diting was still fighting Garuda, the tyrant Behemoth dragged his tired body and fought against the monk's skeleton, An Sheng, Qinghong Feijian, and Bald Parrot were all helping.
Zhou Wen originally wanted to rush up to help, but he thought it would be useless even if he killed them, and Buddha Mie would still resurrect them.
"These revived mythical creatures look no different from the previous mythical creatures, or even companion pets. Are they really the same as the main body?" Zhou Wen opened the Prison King's Eye and looked at the Garuda and the monk-clothed skeleton. At a glance, I want to try it out and see if I can find a difference.
There was a vertical mark between Zhou Wen's brows, which looked like a third eye, but there was no pupil in that eye, and it seemed to be connected to hell, and there was a faint sound of crying and howling.
Even if you look at it with the eyes of the prison king, you can't see any difference between these resurrected mythical creatures and their previous bodies.
It doesn't look any different from real creatures, they also have invisible flames on their bodies, and they look quite thick.
While Zhou Wen was observing, Di Ting was so stimulated that he almost ran away.
Zhou Wen thought for a while, and rushed towards the monk's clothing skeleton, planning to get rid of the monk's clothing skeleton first, and then let the tyrant Beamon help Di Ting to share some pressure.
"Where did the magic baby go? Why hasn't she been seen?" Zhou Wen was a little surprised, sensed the location of the magic baby, and found that she was hiding in the ruins, secretly looking at the Buddha who was sitting cross-legged in the sky.
"So she wants to get the idea of destroying the Buddha? I don't know if it can be done. Although Shamo is also a guardian, why does it feel so weak? It seems that it is not as good as a seraph." Zhou Wen was a little worried.
In case the magic baby attacked Buddha Mie and was killed by Buddha Mie in turn, the gain would outweigh the loss.
Zhou Wen is still very optimistic about the future of the magic baby, and has been waiting for the day when she will return to the myth, and he does not want her to risk an early death.
If Shamo knew that Zhou Wen thought so, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood for three liters and faint in the toilet.
Killing the demon itself is not weak, but because he is limited by the master-servant contract, and the master of the magic baby is too weak, his combat power will be greatly reduced, otherwise he would not be so weak.
Zhou Wen rushed to help the tyrant Behemoth in the fight, and summoned Dawei Vajra Bull and Candle Dragon to help, trying to kill the Sangyi Skeleton as soon as possible.
While fighting, Zhou Wen also kept the prison king's eyes open. He wanted to see if there was any difference between the current monk's clothing skeleton and the monk's clothing skeleton that would be resurrected later.
Before Di Ting went berserk again, Zhou Wen finally killed the monk's clothing skeleton again, but this time Zhou Wen split the head of the monk's clothing skeleton with a sword before killing it.
At this moment, a strange thing happened. After the monk-clothed skeleton was killed, the invisible fire on his body floated towards the prison king's eyes, as if attracted by some kind of power.
Zhou Wen was surprised and delighted, wondering if he accidentally discovered the method of promotion to Prison King.
The invisible fire like water was continuously drawn into the eyes of the Prison King. At the same time, Zhou Wen felt that his body of the Prison King was quietly changing because of this.
"So it turns out that the prison king really evolved by absorbing these invisible fires? If I had known this, I should have raised the prison king's level long ago." Zhou Wen was surprised and delighted.
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