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The dancing fire snake twisted its body like a demon, and it kept spitting out flames, as if it wanted to devour everything in the sea of ​​fire.

The fire soon wrapped the black eyeball in it.

"Crackle!"

The noisy sound of the burning flames filled the entire tomb, making people feel very happy.

After the fire surrounded the black eyeball, countless sparks began to fall to the ground.

The black eyeball floated towards Huo Jilin slowly.

Along the way, a lot of sparks fell.

The whole tomb was illuminated like the eighteen levels of hell.

It was extremely terrifying.

Seeing that the fire attack had no effect on the black eyeball in front of him, Huo Jilin pulled out the black gold ancient knife.

The closer the menstruation in the black eyeball was, the more a strong evil spirit rushed towards Huo Jilin.

Huo Jilin danced with the knife.

For a time, the wind was howling, and the shocking sword energy collided with the monstrous evil energy.

"Bang!"

A violent explosion sounded, and the burning eyeball brought a wave of heat.

Shirley Yang covered her eyes with both hands, and slightly opened a gap between her fingers to observe the battle.

Orange flames sprinkled on Huo Jilin's face.

Like a god!

In the air, hot air rolled, and countless sword qi whistled towards the black eyeball.

Although the black eyeball dodged very quickly, it was still hit by the sword qi several times.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

The sword qi hit the black eyeball, making a series of bell-like sounds.

Huo Jilin pressed his palm down, and the flames on the black eyeball disappeared in an instant.

At first, the black eyeball was smooth all over, but after being burned by fire, it became very rough.

Taking advantage of the black eyeball's relaxation, Nezha rushed out from Huo Jilin's back, flew out the Hun Tian Ling, and wrapped the eyeball.

Huo Jilin tightly grasped the black gold ancient knife, smacked his lips with a sneer, and rushed towards the black eyeball.

The camouflage figure was as majestic as an eagle.

The knife was like a white snake spitting out its tongue, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a swimming dragon.

The black eyeball had no time to dodge, and with a swish, the tip of the knife had pierced through the eyeball.

The black aqueous humor flowed along the cut onto the black gold ancient knife.

A sour and fishy smell rushed into Huo Jilin's nose.

Huo Jilin instantly disliked this knife that he had always regarded as a great treasure.

The black eyeball was not hard, as if it was stuck in a pile of straw.

"Ah!"

At the moment when the black gold ancient knife pierced the black eyeball, the Queen of Jingjue screamed like a tearing.

This scream caused Huo Jilin to look at the Queen of Jingjue immediately.

The Queen of Jingjue covered one of her eyes with one hand, and dark red blood flowed out from between her fingers.

Hu Bayi was shocked and even forgot about Wang Kaixuan who was petrified.

It's not that he didn't want to help.

He couldn't help.

If the monster in front of him was exactly the same as the previous one, he could still solve some things for Huo Jilin.

But the monster in front of him would petrify him with just one look.

Hu Bayi judged the situation and thought that if he was also petrified, he would not only fail to share Huo Jilin's worries, but also cause trouble for him.

A gap had been pierced in the black eyeball, and Nezha took the opportunity to penetrate through the gap.

The eyeball broke into two pieces.

"Crack."

After breaking into two pieces, the eyeball fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The smelly black chamber fluid flowed all over the floor, and the smell was very much like kitchen waste that had not been cleaned up for several months. ,

"Hiss...ah!"

A sharp scream came into Huo Jilin's ears, almost shattering Huo Jilin's eardrums.

Huo Jilin looked back again, and the face of the Queen of Jingjue was covered with dark red blood. Half-kneeling on the ground, her lips were wide open like a dead fish, and she couldn't close them for a long time.

All signs showed that the Queen of Jingjue was suffering great pain.

Wang Kaixuan's petrified body gradually recovered.

The big stone hanging in Hu Bayi's heart was finally put down.

"Are you okay, Fatty!"

Hu Bayi asked with concern.

Wang Kaixuan looked confused and looked at Hu Bayi in confusion.

"What happened to me just now?"

Hu Bayi sighed: "You'd better not know, as long as she's okay."

Wang Kaixuan's eyebrows twisted into a "川" character, and he turned to look at Shirley Yang.

"What happened to me just now?"

Shirley Yang chuckled: "You'd better not know."

Shirley Yang grew up in the United States and is a photographer. She has seen countless stone sculptures.

But it was the first time she saw a stone sculpture as funny as Wang Kaixuan's.

If I had known earlier, I would have taken a picture with a camera.

Huo Jilin held the black gold ancient knife that was still dripping with blood in his hand and walked towards the Queen of Jingjue with caution.

The Queen of Jingjue had already lostShe was no longer as glorious as when she was still lying in the coffin. Now, she was like a demon messenger from hell.

Seeing Huo Jilin coming over, the queen's dignity made her endure the pain, put down her hand, and showed Huo Jilin an extremely hideous smile.

Huo Jilin then saw clearly that the eye that the Queen of Jingjue had been covering with her hand was left with only a dark eye socket.

Looking at the appearance of the Queen of Jingjue, Wang Kaixuan took a breath: "How come her eyeballs are gone? It's disgusting!"

Hu Bayi's face looked very calm, but the fine beads of sweat on his forehead still exposed his nervousness: "The black eyeball just now is probably her eyeball."

"Huh."

Wang Kaixuan felt a little disgusted and a little surprised, "It's impossible, her face is just that big, and the eyeball is dozens of times bigger than her head."

Shirley Yang continued: "Otherwise, how could she conquer the Kingdom of Jingjue with a pair of eyes?"

Wang Kaixuan suddenly realized.

Huo Jilin frowned and looked at the Queen of Jingjue.

The Queen of Jingjue's smile became more and more ferocious, and the corners of her mouth opened wider and wider, and even opened behind her ears.

"Haha~"

The Queen of Jingjue's laughter was extremely sharp, like a sharp blade piercing into Huo Jilin's ear canal.

A gust of cold wind gradually blew in the tomb.

The temperature of the entire tomb dropped sharply.

Huo Jilin covered his ears with one hand to reduce the pain caused by the laughter.

"Haha!"

After seeing Huo Jilin's actions, the Queen of Jingjue laughed even more harshly.

"Laugh at your uncle!!! Like an idiot!"

Huo Jilin couldn't help it, and slapped the Queen of Jingjue in the face.

"Pah!"

The Queen of Jingjue's smile solidified at the corner of her mouth, and she was stunned on the spot.

Huo Jilin was still not satisfied, and slapped the Queen of Jingjue in the face again.

"Pah!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

The Queen of Jingjue stopped laughing, and Wang Kaixuan couldn't help it.

"I am dying of laughter. The Queen of Jingjue may have never thought of being slapped twice in her life."

Hu Bayi suppressed his smile: "I guess so."

Then, Wang Kaixuan looked at Shirley Yang again: "You look exactly like her. Did it hurt your face when she got these two slaps?"

Shirley Yang finally forgot about this matter that she could not accept. Now that Wang Kaixuan brought it up again, her face looked very unhappy.