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Chapter 690 No longer resurrected

As soon as the monk's skeleton died, Zhou Wen directed the tyrant Bemon to support Di Ting, and neither the others nor the companion pet went there.

Except for top companion pets like Tyrant Bemon and Diting, and with particularly powerful physical bodies, no one else can die when they go up. The Golden-winged Bird is too fast and must be able to withstand its attacks, but its attack power is particularly strong, and even an ordinary mythical companion pet cannot withstand it.

With the addition of the tyrant Bemon, Di Ting's pressure was much less, but the battle became more intense.

The situation is similar to Di Ting. Without absolute power suppression, the tyrant Bemon could not touch the Golden Winged Bird, but there was an extra target to be beaten and shared half of the firepower.

Zhou Wen has been using his mind to control Di Ting to prevent it from breaking the second earring.

First, the thunderous state of broken earrings is easy to lose control. Second, even if the golden-winged bird is killed, it will still be resurrected by Buddha. It is useless to kill it or not. It is better to just drag it like this.

"I'm so stupid. I should find a way to kill the golden-winged bird first and leave behind a monk's skeleton that is easier to deal with." Zhou Wen suddenly realized that he had done something wrong.

"Principal Leng's situation seems to be not very good." An Sheng came to Zhou Wen and said in the direction of the sky.

Zhou Wen also saw that Leng Zongzheng's situation was not good. His magic piano throne could not suppress Buddha's destruction for a long time. In this case, the party that took the initiative would suffer a loss.

Once the opponent finds a chance to counterattack, Leng Zongzheng becomes in danger.

"The battle between the two is almost the peak battle of the mythical level. Our strength is not enough to intervene in the battle. Relying on companion pets to influence the direction of the battle, we also need to find an appropriate opportunity." Zhou Wen sighed: "If my young son of Zhulong had not been consumed excessively, it might have the ability to forcibly affect the trend of the battle, but it is not possible now."

An Sheng smiled and said, "Young Master Wen, don't worry, the quality and quantity of your companion pets are enough to be arrogant to the Federation. Even the person with the most companion pets among the six hero families is probably not as good as you. If you can't even get out, no one in the Federation can get out now."

Zhou Wen knew that Ansheng was alleviating his pressure, and also said with a smile: "That's not necessarily the case. At least the ancient sword immortals on the list and the god of death in the underworld will not be weaker than my behemoth."

"That kind of companion pet is rare even among the six major families. Who can own one is already a great luck. How can one have so many like you? Let me calculate, Zhulong, Bimon, and the companion pet that looks like a golden ape, not other ordinary myths, but can challenge the top myths that can challenge the top rankings. You have as many as three, which can be considered unprecedented." An Sheng sighed.

Zhou Wen shook his head. Now these top companion pets are unable to help him break out of the Buddha's kingdom, and life and death are still unknown.

Sometimes miracles will appear in this world.

Bimon and Di Ting couldn't keep up with the speed of the Golden-winged Birds. They were originally beaten, so Zhou Wen only wanted them to hold the Golden-winged Birds back.

Who knew that Di Ting actually hit the dead mouse and was catching the hammer in a crazy way, and it accidentally caught the wings of the golden-winged bird.

Neither the Golden-winged Bird nor Di Ting expected this time, the benefits of low IQ were highlighted. In the same case, Di Ting, who had low IQ, had a physical reaction beyond the brain, and instinctively grabbed the Golden-winged Bird's wings, and threw it over the shoulder, and threw it hard to the ground.

Boom!

When the two terrifying creatures seized this opportunity, they were reluctant to give up. Bi Meng sat on the golden-winged bird and smashed it hard at the golden-winged bird's head. Di Ting stood in front and grabbed the golden-winged bird's wings and tore it hard.

The Golden-winged Bird's speed has a huge advantage, but its physical strength is not stronger than that of Di Ting and Bi Meng. Under the Crazy Ou of the two strange beasts, he was quickly killed.

Zhou Wenzheng was chatting with An Sheng. When he found out, he wanted to stop them from killing the golden-winged bird and leave a breath for it, but it was too late.

Seeing that the golden-winged bird's head had been smashed and could no longer move.

Zhou Wen wanted the Prison King to collect the invisible fire of the Golden-winged Bird, but found that he could not absorb it. After the Golden-winged Bird died, the invisible fire on its body would automatically dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Does it mean that the creature you killed with your own hands can absorb the invisible fire on its body?" Zhou Wen probably guessed the reason.

As soon as the golden-winged bird died, the Buddha indeed used the power to resurrect them again.

Seeing the Buddha's light shining everywhere, turning the golden Buddha kingdom into a pure land, but I was unable to stop it.

Just when Zhou Wen thought he was going to kill the monk's skeleton and the golden-winged bird again, he discovered something strange.

The golden-winged bird and two golden war god halberds were reborn, but the monk-clothed skeleton was not reborn this time and he was not seen.

"Strange, why is the monk-clothed skeleton not reborn? Could it be that the power of Buddha's death is insufficient, and there is no way to reborn the monk-clothed skeleton? No, the golden-winged bird is stronger than the monk-clothed skeleton, and can also be reborn. Two golden war god halberds can also be reborn. There is no reason, the monk-clothed skeleton alone has no power to reborn..."

Zhou Wen's eyes lit up and suddenly thought of a possibility: "When the monk's skeleton died before, I absorbed the invisible fire on its body with the eyes of the Prison King. Could it be that this is why it cannot be reborn again?"

"Young Master Wen, look, this time the monk-clothed skeleton was not resurrected. Is it because the power of Buddha's death consumed too much, and there is no way to continue resurrecting the monk-clothed skeleton?" An Sheng could not see Zhou Wen using the eyes of the Prison King to absorb the invisible fire, so he judged that it was similar to Zhou Wen's first thought.

"I think I may know how to prevent them from resurrecting them." Zhou Wen said, and could not wait to kill the two golden war god halberds.

The tyrants Bemon and Di Ting also faced the golden-winged birds together and began their painful battle again.

Zhou Wen opened the eyes of the Prison King and cut off the two golden war god halberds, and at the same time absorbed the invisible fire from their bodies. This time the process went very smoothly and was absorbed all of them in an instant.

Now Zhou Wen couldn't wait to know whether they would be resurrected later.

An Sheng looked at Zhou Wen cutting off the Golden God of War Sphur, and seemed to feel something, but he didn't find what Zhou Wen did.

Whether it is the Prison King's Eye or the Invisible Fire, it is actually invisible to the naked eye. An Sheng had no idea that Zhou Wen had absorbed the Invisible Fire with the Prison King's Eye, so naturally he had no way to guess.

"Now the golden-winged bird is left." Zhou Wen thought about it, summoned the Great Viagra Vajra Cow, took the opportunity, and let it use the soul-suppressing bell, which made the golden-winged bird feel dizzy for a moment.

Zhou Wen originally wanted to rush over by himself, but who knew that Bemon was dizzy, but Di Ting didn't. It grabbed the dizzy golden-winged bird in an instant.

Next was another round of European doubles. The companion pets of the two monsters beat the Golden Winged Bird half to death. Zhou Wen went up and killed the Golden Winged Bird with one sword.

Absorbing the invisible fire from the golden-winged bird, Zhou Wen looked at the Buddha's destruction in the sky again.

But this time, Buddha Mie did not use the ability to resurrection again. It seemed as Zhou Wen thought that Buddha Mie's resurrection was not resurrected out of thin air, but needed to use invisible fire as the foundation. Now that the invisible fire is gone, Buddha Mie has no goal of using skills.

"Young Master Wen, how did you do it?" An Sheng looked at Zhou Wen in surprise and asked.
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