After the rotten eagle lost consciousness, the remaining bone armor on his body further peeled off, and the giant white bone sword could not remain intact. It began to fall apart from the seal inscriptions and restored to the scattered bones of humans and beasts.

"Haha, it's really rare for necromancers to practice long-range melee combat without practicing!"

While complaining, Nanke noticed that the ghosts summoned by the rotten eagle returned to their tombstones or deep in the earth, losing their manipulation. The monks and gang members fainted because of their power and fell all over the ground.

The battle was completely over, Chixue lifted the [Frost barrier], and Toro Ozawa had already run towards Nanke first.

He was not confused because the shadow sucking monster was killed. Although the shadow sucking monster is a monster like Chen Tianhao's shield turtle, the shield turtle belongs to the remnant spirit and will not be resurrected once it is killed. The shadow sucking monster summoned by the seal exists based on its faith power. Regardless of whether it is killed or not, it can be summoned every hour (45 minutes of existence).

From the perspective of soul science, the shadow-sucking energy monsters summoned from the seals are essentially different. Although their combat data are consistent, all the stamp-summoned creatures have no life souls. They are more like the highest-level purple spirit illusion - the ability to completely copy the body, except for the limited existence time, is no different from others in the eyes of others, but in the final analysis, they are not real people.

Toru Ozawa ran towards Nanke because he was worried that the fallen rotten eagle still had a backup plan. There were many tricks of death in the psychic technique, and some necromancers even used their bodies as casting materials for [Corpse Explosion].

However, after chanting a few spells to detect the Rotten Eagle, Ozawa confirmed that the opponent's spiritual power had returned to silence and no longer posed any threats. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Help, help..."

When Zhu Di, the Emperor Chengzu of Ming Dynasty, who seized his nephew's throne, was beheaded Fang Xiaoru in half, Fang Xiaoru drenched his hands with blood, and the word "ushelmed" of twelve and a half times was finally dead. Fujimoto Takasuke could not compare with Fang Xiaoru in terms of character, but his vitality was also quite tenacious.

However, not only his upper and lower bodies were broken, but his liver, kidney and other organs were also destroyed. His tenacious vitality would only increase pain.

Nanke and Toru Ozawa looked at each other. Toru Ozawa pondered slightly and walked slowly to Takasuke Fujimoto. Takasuke Fujimoto supported the ground with his elbow, and a large amount of blood surged out of his mouth and nose. He was grabbed by endless fear and shouted help in an extremely low voice, but he did not recognize who Toru Ozawa was.

Fujimoto Takasuke rarely remembers those who have been hurt by him. He believes that after his own ravage, those people can only sink into the quagmire of society and will never wait for a day to take revenge.

"Help...help me..."

The dying Fujimoto Takasuke grabbed Ozawa's trousers' legs. Ozawa did not hide, even though he could dodge if he wanted to.

Toru Ozawa squatted down. His eyes were cold and he said in Fujimoto Takasuke's ear in a calm tone that was afraid of others: "This is what you owe your beloved son. For the long torture that Aiko endured, your pain is too short... If it were me, you would never die so quickly."

Takasuke Fujimoto's face suddenly changed. He still remembered the name "Aizi", the country girl who was insulted by him, and the image of Toru Ozawa gradually emerged from the deep sea of ​​memories - he had seen Toru Ozawa wandering near his son's home, and once thought Toru Ozawa was also trying to try it out with pocket money.

"You, you are here to take revenge..."

Before he could finish half of the sentence, Fujimoto Takasuke, who had only left his upper body, fell to the ground, and blood flowed into a river under him, taking away his sinful life.

Even if the surveillance officer of the trial mission was watching all this from afar, he could not accuse Ozawa of not saving his life, because there was no healing ability among the few people present, and Fujimoto Takasuke was already dead the moment he was hit by the giant bone sword.

After revenge, Ozawa felt a little disappointed. He turned around and walked to Nanke, and said in a hoarse voice: "Nanke, thank you for your kindness..."

Nanke immediately interrupted him and waved his hand and said, "Hey! I didn't do it on purpose! I didn't even remember anyone's name. He had to stand behind me before he could slaughter the rotten eagle! I wouldn't be responsible for his death!"

Toru Ozawa immediately realized that Nanke was saying it to the monitor, so he had to keep his words of thanks in his heart, and felt that Nanke, the deputy captain, was much smarter and more competent than the captain Helian Ziyan. If one day Nanke held a half-time position in the Exorcist organization, Toru Ozawa felt that it would be a great honor to work under Nanke.

At this time, Helian Ziyan and Qianxue walked towards this side one after another, and were still mingling with each other on the way.

After looking at the rotten eagle that was lying on the ground and lost consciousness, Helian Ziyan turned to Nanke and said with a picky tone: "The fight is really not beautiful enough! Why do you have to avoid it? Just use the fireball to just use the fireball to kill him?"

Nan Ke was so angry that he asked with a smile: "Miss Ziyan, if I kill him, can you still interrogate which family, which sect he is, and why is he going to be against the Zi Xingyun family?"

"Hey? It seems that there is a reason..." Helian Ziyan woke up by the dream. If the Fructus Eagle still has accomplices, then he cannot be killed, otherwise there will be endless troubles to his family.

Toru Ozawa reminded next to him: "We were attacked in Japan, and the nationality of the corrupt eagle is Japan. According to the rules, this matter should be notified as soon as possible."

"Okay," Helian Ziyan nodded, "Then follow the rules. You can contact the Japanese branch to take the people away, and then clean up the mess of Changzhao Temple."

In order to pry open the mouth of the corrupt eagle, Helian Ziyan originally planned to lynch his lynching, but considering that there might be a surveillance officer staring at her every move and weighing the left and right, he felt that it was not impossible to ask the Japanese inspector to interrogate the corrupt eagle. Helian Ziyan did not believe that the Japanese inspector dared to offend the Zi Xingyun family. She felt that the corrupt eagle would basically be severely tortured to confess when it fell into the Japanese branch.

Suddenly, Helian Ziyan's short skirt was lifted upwards, revealing the graceful buttocks tightly wrapped in black elastic pants. Through the slender elastic pants that looked like the second layer of skin, you could even see the traces of the triangle underwear inside.

Before Helian Ziyan could react, a man touched his hand heavily, his posture as if he had wiped away the water stains on peaches. The purple-haired girl suddenly turned red. She raised her right foot and turned her back and kicked her back, but she didn't get anything.

So the prisoner was only Nanke, who was closest to him. Helian Ziyan held his breath in his heart and looked at Nanke with the eyes of the prisoner being tried.

"What do you mean? I want to take advantage of it after helping me so much. Do you understand romance? At least... I'll invite me to watch a movie!"
Chapter completed!