Chapter 2561: : Burning the bones!

In the heart of Du Shaoqi, the golden-winged Dapeng bird family is their second home.
Therefore, even if the Kalou building does not say anything, he will do it according to his own heart, taking care of all the grandmothers of the grandmother and the golden-winged Dapeng bird.
Jialou was staring at Du Shaoqi, and looked straight for a long while, feeling the affirmation of Du Shaozhen’s look.
Then suddenly at a certain moment, he was loose, like a long breath, and the whole person became extremely relaxed.
However, unlike the reaction of the body, the fascinating eyes of Kalou are becoming more and more sharp.
A different force emerges between the heavens and the earth, and then expands and spreads, permeating every place.
Everyone only saw that the fascinating body of the Kalou building had a black and faint flame, ethereal and illusory, and it was extremely unreal.
The old lady holding the palm of the hand and the Jialou color, both of them, felt the strong erosion of the gas is constantly drilling into the body.
"Grandma... let me go!"
Jialou was absolutely open, his arms were slightly moving, and he seemed to want to withdraw his hand, and did not want to bring harm to his grandmother and sister.
But the strength left in his body is too weak, just after a tremor, it is once again unable to hang down!
His body seems to be burning, turning into a burst of magic, steaming out of his body, and then groaning.
The hair skin is reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person is like a immersed in some kind of corrosion!
But for a moment, the body is a small circle.
"no, do not want!"
This kind of scene, let the old lady cry again.
How can she not see it, this is the performance of the singer's demon bones burning.
It is conceivable that without too much time, the whole person will completely disappear under this magic flame and be burned into a fly ash!
The old lady holds the grandson's hand, but it has to be tighter before, for fear of being loose, he is gone.
Even the magic flame that entered the body, burning his and the beast, was also ignored, can not let her let go.
"grandmother……"
Du Shaozhen was worried about opening, but could not stop her grandmother.
After all, the Jialou is absolutely at the last moment, and no one can afford to return to heaven.
Finally, let the old lady, take a look at her grandson who has always remembered her heart!
"Colorful sister, let go, absolutely, he doesn't want you to be like this!"
Du Shaoxuan whispered, Jialu Caishao heard the words and nodded, and pulled his hand back to the side.
Du Shaoqi slowly lifted his palm and laid his chest flat.
A grass-shaped plant condenses in the palm of his hand, releasing a vast and deep breath.
This grass is crystal clear and grassy like a scorpion, like a real thing.
Once it appears, it has an extremely powerful life that exudes between the heavens and the earth.
This is Du Shaoxuan's undead grassy righteousness. Under his control, he flew to the top of the old lady's head, and a steady stream of vitality poured into the old lady's body.
In addition, the faint brilliance spreads over the surface of the old lady, releasing the radiance of Ying Ying.
The old lady did not resist, but she was allowed to do it.
In this regard, Jialou Ba Tian, ​​Jia Lou Cai Yan, Jia Lou Yu Yu, Jia Lou, and other people, are also let go.
With this thing, even the power of the burning of the devil's bones in the Kalou building can not cause damage to the grandmother.
The Kalou, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene and sent a grateful look to Du Shaoyu.
The magic bones in his body are burning, and the terrible burning sensation is filled in the space.
Although the physical life is fading, it is impossible to move.
But at this time, because of the burning of the devil's bones, the power of the gods in Cana Tower is rising at a horrible speed!
The effect that comes with it is that even the speech is clear.
"I know that you are looking for a mine, this nine magical thunder, handed it to you!"
Kalou said absolutely, the body did not move.
When his voice fell, he only heard a "squeaky" sound, and his body rushed out of a ray of light, straight into the sky, and a black lightning flashed out of it.
The sky is like a black light arc, and in the short time, the whole sky is full of electric waves, and the scene is terrible!
Soon, there was a dark cloud between the heavens and the earth, as if the thousands of troops were rushing and whistling, and the momentum was horrible!
He knew that the Kalou was absolutely a spiritual mine and successfully merged with it.
In his plan, in order to deal with the devil, he will try his best to find the whereabouts of the rest of the mines. Sooner or later, there will be a battle with the Kalou.
Today, at the time of his death, he finally handed over the nine secluded magic thunder.
"There are still some things here. They have thirty-six feathers of Zhenpeng, and they are handed over to you! It may not be of much use to you, but it can also bring some usefulness to other people!"
Under the control of the Jialou House, a Qiang Kun bag floated out and went to the front of Du Shaoqi, and he was caught by him.
There are a total of seventy-two feathers in Zhenpeng’s feathers. He also has thirty-six in his own body.
The seventy-two Trump's feathers come from a sacred strongman of the Golden-winged Dapeng bird family, but as Jialu said, it has not played much role for Du Shaozhen at this time.
And if you make a little sacrifice, it can be regarded as a good treasure. For those who are weak, you can use it very little.
"You go with confidence, everything has me!"
Du Shaoqi controlled the undead grass in the old lady's body and said softly.
Kalou nodded in a difficult place, and then suddenly, a burst of laughter broke out in the throat!
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ... In fact, I have been dissatisfied with you, but have to admit, you and I are strong! Really want to fight with you again!"
The Jialou was screaming and laughing, and the words were full of unyielding warfare.
At the last moments of life, the stubborn and stubborn life is once again revealed!
"Du Shaohao!"
The Jialou was so stunned that he called Du Shaozhen’s name.
The flames of his body are becoming more and more flaming, and his body has been burned out, revealing a black skeleton.
The flaming flame jumps and releases the horror.
At this time, he could not speak, but he relied on the power of the gods.
As the sound fell, the skeleton suddenly rose up a magical mans.
Then, the power of mystery rises between heaven and earth, such as the resurrection of the same soul, the horror of peerless!
"Let's pick me up again!"
The power of the Yuanshen made a big drink, and in the darkness of the demon, the skeleton of the Cana Tower stood up!
The old lady's palm was freed, and she turned to look at the skeleton that went straight to Du Shaoyan.