Wan She chuckled lightly.

The demon spirit was full of vigor, and the indigo-colored dragon coffin was rendered into purple and black.

The coffin lid opened, and the horned dragon flew out, trying to escape.

call out--

A sharp sound pierced the air!

The purple and black light and shadow flashed past, and then returned to Wanshe's shoulder.

There was an indigo-colored horned dragon's tail in the purple-black python's mouth.

It swallowed slowly, swallowing the horned dragon demon spirit in.

Wan Snake smiled evilly and opened the purple-black dragon coffin: "Come in!"

The big snake demon spirit enters the coffin of the dragon.

Close the coffin lid!

With a thought, Wan Snake retracted this dragon coffin and accompanying demon spirit into the demon spirit space between his brows.

Wan She looked at Long Xun who was unconscious, and didn't kill him, just sneered and opened the demon spirit ball outside.

The Ugly Cow was outside and heard the panic and painful dragon roar. When he was wondering, Wanshe opened the ball without expecting it.

He smirked, "It's done?"

Wan She nodded.

"Then you help me take the nightmare corpse, I'll go down and play!"

Ugly cow showed a look of excitement eager to kill, and said to Wanshe.

Wan Snake separated a purple-black demon spirit gas, wrapped the nightmare corpse, and floated beside him.

Beside him, two purple and black demon spirit **** floated immediately.

One imprisoned Long Xun.

The other was wrapped around the nightmare corpse.

at the same time,

Wan Snake's mental power was also released, sweeping the base city of the magic capital below to get a panoramic view of the battle.

Sudden,

Wan She's mental power gave a slight pause.

"This is... Ye Fan?!"

"This breath?!"

"The aura of the demon spirit and the aura of the demon blend so perfectly!"

"artwork!"

"Really outstanding artwork!"

"interesting!"

Wan She's original nonchalant expression suddenly became excited again, muttering to himself.

Among the dark golden vertical pupils, the demon spirit's rays of light flowed uncertainly.

He stood in the void, looking down below.

Ugly cow was also excited when he heard Wanshe's words.

He has not forgotten the goal of the mission this time, one of which is to seize the host possessing the magical magic spell.

Unexpectedly, this Ye Fan was right under his nose.

Chou Niu quickly asked: "Wan Snake, which one is Ye Fan?"

"I just happened to catch him and take him back!"

Wan Snake's eyes moved and he smiled evilly: "The young man wearing a purple-red Shura mask below is!"

"Okay, look at me, hahaha!"

Ugly cow was driving the qi with excitement and killing intent, and dived down!

Wan She looked at this scene and smiled slightly.

His gaze and mental power fell on Ye Fan below.

"It's only been a long time since this young man has reached this level of strength!"

"What a terrible rate of progress!"

"Is it impossible for him to display every large-scale demon spirit barrier?"

"This Shura mask?"

"This wonderful demon spirit fluctuates with the aura of the demon spirit mixed with the breath of the demon spirit!"

"It really made me discover again by surprise and surprise!"

"Ye Fan, let me see what secrets you have?"

Wan She licked his lips lightly, his eyes excited.

For him, participating in the capture of the Demon Capital was just to seize the Hualong Coffin!

Wan She was not even interested in the task of capturing the corpse of the nightmare and sealing off the monsters that Chenlong had asked for.

For him, only do things with a purpose.

As long as necessary, Wanshe can do whatever it takes.

But if it is unprofitable, he doesn't care if he kills or not.

Wan She didn't care about whether he could capture the Demon Capital.

After the dragon coffin was completed, he had achieved his goal.