Demon Fox: Open the treasure chest from one person

Chapter 296 Tribute to the Classics
Even though it was only for a few seconds, the light from the golden-red pure Yangyan still illuminated everyone's faces in this night, reflecting the bewildered look on their faces.

On this night, Dongfang Haoyue used pure Yang Yan to leave a small shock to these elites of the dragon world.

They fought desperately against the group of dead waiters for a long time, but they couldn't survive even a few seconds in the hands of Dongfang Haoyue, and even the process seemed so light-hearted.

The golden purgatory made of golden red flames incinerated all the dead waiters in an instant, but everyone who was also in it didn't even feel a trace of temperature, as if the golden purgatory in front of them was just an illusory scene.

What kind of power is this, and what a terrifying control!
At this moment, everyone present looked up at Dongfang Haoyue in midair, as if they were looking up at a god.

This is especially true for Yuan Zhisheng, who claims to possess imperial blood.

Although it has long been known that Dongfang Haoyue's physical strength and speed are extremely powerful, but no one has ever told Yuan Zhisheng that Dongfang Haoyue's speech spirit is even more outrageous!
Similar to the scene just now, maybe his sister Erika's Word Spirit Judgment can also achieve a similar effect, killing all the deadpools in a few seconds, but it seems that Dongfang Haoyue definitely does not have the pure Yang Yan of Dongfang Haoyue So shocking!
Also, Erika couldn't fly.

After Kazama Liuli was shocked at the very beginning, a bright brilliance suddenly burst out from those red golden pupils.

He looked at Dongfang Haoyue standing in mid-air with burning eyes, and murmured excitedly:

"Power, this kind of power, my choice is indeed right, he can definitely kill that old thing!"

And when everyone was in a daze, Dongfang Haoyue suddenly turned her head to look at a hillside not far away, on the top of the hillside, there was a figure standing right now.

The figure was wearing a decent black suit and a Noh mask. On the mask was a chilling smile, which made the figure look like an audience watching a performance.

But at this moment, the audience's eyes were full of fear when facing Dongfang Haoyue, and his body trembled slightly in an undetectable range.

The mask on his face is also very magical. It is said that it is a mask but it can vividly show the movement of his facial muscles. Just like now, although the mask is still the smiling face of Gongqing, anyone can see the smile on his face. fear.

This figure is naturally the king general in the legend of the ghosts, or one of Herzog's shadow dancers.

The moment Dongfang Haoyue saw this figure, she had confirmed that the person in front of her was not Herzog's real body, because of the Noh mask on the other person's face.

Dongfang Haoyue could tell that the mask seemed to be worn on the opponent's face, but in fact it was made on the opponent's face with the skin of that body.

Simply put, it is to make the face into a mask without peeling off the face.

This method is undoubtedly disgusting, and Dongfang Haoyue even regrets why she has such a pair of eyes with such good eyesight at this time, even though it is so far away, she can still see so many details, and she can see through the essence at a glance.

Dongfang Haoyue's eyes showed obvious disgust, and now he only wanted to destroy this disgusting puppet.

The king on the hillside not far away was keenly aware of the change in Dongfang Haoyue's attitude. Even though he was among the puppets, his consciousness still felt an uncontrollable chill.

That was the killing intent from Dongfang Haoyue.

In the next moment, General Wang, dressed like a gentleman in the audience, who had always looked calm, turned around and ran away!

He clearly knew that what was here was just a shadow dancer clone, even if it was destroyed to nothing, it would not affect the main body, but he just couldn't restrain the fear in his heart at this moment, and subconsciously chose to escape.

Dongfang Haoyue looked at the back of General Wang who turned and ran away, and suddenly thought of the black fox empress who also had a clone and was also extremely confident in the anime she had watched for no reason.

And the earth-shattering Dinghai stick technique that the third young master used to kill her.

With a thought, the playful Dongfang Haoyue imitated a certain golden man, standing in mid-air, raising his right hand, golden-red pure Yang Yan began to condense in his hand, a long stick It gradually took shape in his hands.

But Dongfang Haoyue still felt that something was missing, pondered for a moment and suddenly spoke softly:

"Ao Laiwu, the fragrance of flowers and fruits, Dinghai is a stick of ten thousand demons!"

The next moment, Dongfang Haoyue threw the highly compressed pure Yangyan stick that had been condensed in her hand casually, and the golden-red stick turned into a golden light, and caught up with the fleeing king in a blink of an eye.

"boom!"

The highly compressed pure Yang Yan exploded the moment it touched the general, making a deafening sound, and burst out a burst of dazzling golden light at the same time.

When the golden light dissipated, the general's figure had long since disappeared, leaving only a deep pit that was slightly glazed under the high temperature.

The hillside where the king was originally located turned into a basin directly under this blow.

After paying tribute to the classic scene of the third young master, Dongfang Haoyue's heart in the middle school can be said to be very satisfied. On the surface, the clouds are calm and the wind is breezy, but her heart is actually refreshed.

Even though Dongfang Haoyue's so-called "Dinghai One Cudgel" is just a super-inferior low-end imitation version, and the actual power is still far behind the blow of the third young master's avatar, Dongfang Haoyue herself is quite satisfied.

After all, no one would ask that cosplay must be 100% restored, not to mention that Dongfang Haoyue was just imitating for fun, and didn't use all his strength.

He just wanted to pay tribute to the classics and enjoy himself, but he didn't want to send all the people below away at once.

While Dongfang Haoyue felt secretly refreshed, everyone on the ground at Yuanzhisheng also felt greatly shocked at this moment.

After all, Dongfang Haoyue was even more exaggerated than the Yangyan Purgatory just now!

They thought that the Yangyan Purgatory just now was the limit of Dongfang Haoyue, but now they realized that it was only the limit of their imagination.

When Dongfang Haoyue turned her head to look at the general, they naturally followed Dongfang Haoyue's gaze to see that strange figure, and instantly guessed that the other party was the mastermind behind manipulating the group of dead servants to attack them.

I thought that the mysterious figure with the authority to control the group of dead servants must not be underestimated. I am afraid that a big battle will break out with Dongfang Haoyue, but in the end, the other party ran away in a hurry under Dongfang Haoyue's eyes. .

And then he was blown away by Dongfang Haoyue casually, and even his ashes were thrown away.

They couldn't even find an expression that could express the complex emotions in their hearts at this moment.

Dongfang Haoyue naturally didn't care about everyone's complicated mood at this time, he fell from mid-air after having fun, and greeted Caesar and the others with a smile in a happy mood:

"Senior Caesar, Senior Brother Chu, it seems that your mission is not going well?"

The always proud Caesar first glanced at Dongfang Haoyue with a complex expression, then reached out and punched Dongfang Haoyue on the shoulder, pretending to be angry and said:
"You bastard, you deliberately saw our joke just now, didn't you? If you make a move later, you can only collect the corpse for us!"

Dongfang Haoyue laughed and said:

"How could it be? I think you all deal with it with ease. You are the ace elite of the academy. Don't panic in such a small situation."

Caesar murmured inwardly with a complex expression when he heard the words:

"Ace elite? In front of you, who dares to say that he is an ace elite?"

Seeing that Caesar did not reply, Dongfang Haoyue pretended to have just seen Kazama Liuli at this moment, looked him up and asked:
"Well, looking at you like this, you are the so-called dragon king of the fierce ghosts, Yuan Zhisheng's younger brother Yuan Zhinv?"

Hearing Dongfang Haoyue's words, everyone present was taken aback, and then Caesar asked curiously:
"Huh? Haoyue, do you know him?"

Dongfang Haoyue nodded and said with a smile:

"It's more than acquaintance. I probably know him and his brother better than they themselves."

Now that Yuanzhinv has appeared, Dongfang Haoyue's plan is about to reach its final stage. Dongfang Haoyue is going to accelerate the progress of the plot by relying on her foresight of the plot.

Dongfang Haoyue had had enough of Herzog, that bug hiding in the shadows.

After hearing Dongfang Haoyue's words, everyone was very surprised.

You must know that even Yuan Zhisheng, the director of the executive bureau of the Japanese branch, and the young master of the Bajia of Sheqi, met the legendary fierce ghost dragon king for the first time tonight, and learned that the other party was his own brother.

Seeing Dongfang Haoyue's meaning, he seems to have known about it a long time ago?
How much does he know?
On the contrary, Fengjian Liuli herself showed no concern for the fact that Dongfang Haoyue knew her information, and instead asked with a complicated expression:
"Did you really kill him?"

Dongfang Haoyue knew that Fengjian Liuli was asking about the king's life and death, but he still pretended not to know and asked:

"He? Who? The masked clown just now?"

Hearing Dongfang Haoyue calling Wang Wei a masked clown, Kazema Liuli was silent for a moment.

In his heart, he couldn't kill the nightmare like a ghost, but in Dongfang Haoyue's mouth, he was just a clown?

But Fengjian Liuli had to admit that Dongfang Haoyue had the right to say so.

Finally he nodded and said:
"That's right, that clown, did you kill him?"

Before Dongfang Haoyue could answer, Lu Mingfei who had just rushed over from the side hillside said:
"Huh? Little brother, are you out of your mind? That clown has been blasted into scum by Haoyue, of course he is dead! Do you even need to ask?"

Dongfang Haoyue glanced at Lu Mingfei a little speechlessly, and said to herself, you kid, are you trying to get your face up to someone to beat you?
Although she couldn't bear it, Dongfang Haoyue still slapped her in the face and said:
"No, that guy isn't dead yet."

Lu Mingfei, who was full of confidence just now, was stabbed in the back, but at this moment, he could no longer care about the embarrassment, but looked at Dongfang Haoyue with a face full of shock and said:
"What? Haoyue, are you kidding me? That guy wearing a mask is so powerful? Just because your attack just now is more powerful than those missiles, right? Didn't it kill him?"

Not only Lu Mingfei, but the others were also surprised by Dongfang Haoyue's answer. They had seen the power of Dongfang Haoyue's last blow just now. The hill was turned into a basin, but this didn't kill the mysterious masked man ?
These perverts really refresh their worldview over and over again.
On the contrary, Kazama Ruri who asked this question seemed to have expected this, but he also muttered with a blank face:

"Sure enough, that guy is an unkillable monster! Even you, can't kill him completely?"

Dongfang Haoyue glanced at Kazama Liuli with the eyes of an idiot, and said in a strange tone:

"What nonsense are you talking about? No matter who it is, as long as it is killed, it will die. How can there be people who cannot be killed?"

Feng Jian Liuli came back to her senses and looked at Dongfang Haoyue with some doubts. Although she didn't speak, the meaning was clearly expressed:

"Isn't it just that the guy you said is not dead?"

Dongfang Haoyue naturally saw Fengjian Liuli's doubts, and explained:

"The figure just now was just a vegetative body controlled by the words spirit, not the guy's body at all. Although that body was turned into fly ash by me, his body is still fine, of course he is not dead."

After hearing Dongfang Haoyue's explanation, Fengjian Liuli showed a sudden realization expression on his face, and at the same time his eyes suddenly ignited a flame, it was a flame of anger!

He was angry that he was being teased!
Dongfang Haoyue naturally saw the anger of Fengjian Liuli, he deliberately asked:
"Why, have a grudge against that guy?"

Kazama Liuli's eyes were burning with flames, but her voice was surprisingly calm:

"Yes."

Afterwards, Fengjian Liuli temporarily suppressed the anger in her eyes, looked at Dongfang Haoyue's sincere invitation and said:

"Dongfang Haoyue, I hope to reach a cooperation with you."

Dongfang Haoyue's request for Fengjian Liuli was originally his purpose, so he immediately nodded and said:

"Okay, no problem, but this doesn't seem like a place to talk, why don't we find a place to have a good chat?"

At this time, behind everyone, the originally magnificent Bliss Pavilion was burning in a sea of ​​flames, and the ground was also pitted due to the battle with the Deadpool just now. There was not even a place to sit at the scene, and it was indeed not a place to talk.

Fengjian Liuli obviously didn't want to talk to Dongfang Haoyue in such an environment, so she nodded and said:
"No problem, the ghosts have a courtyard near here, where I usually stay, we can go there and talk."

At this time, Dongfang Haoyue suddenly turned her head and said to Yuan Zhisheng who was silent beside her:

"Brother Yuan, come along. The things we are going to talk about next probably have a lot to do with you. I think you need to understand."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't answer, but his actions showed that he obviously agreed. To be honest, he was also very curious about his younger brother's experience over the years. How did Yuan Zhinv, who had died long ago, come back to life and became the Dragon King of the demons? What about Kazama Ruri?

　Originally, it was said to be posted around three o’clock, but Kavinka arrived now, and halfway through writing, I suddenly found that there seems to be a bug in the setting of Herzog’s control of the shadow dancer, so I went to learn more about this point in the original plot Description, and then found that the original description has more bugs than my setting. . . .

　　People are numb.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)