Bixiao was dumbfounded when she heard the word "aunt", and a group of crows whistled over her forehead. None of her three sisters had married, so where did this nephew who was so big and so powerful come from?

Bixiao looked at the little brat carefully and found that the little guy was only a Golden Immortal. What made the skeletons afraid was the wooden sword in his hand.

It was just a kid wearing open-crotch pants who was a Golden Immortal. I'm afraid few people would believe it!

However, doubts aside, Bixiao was not stupid enough to expose the little brat's lies.

"Don't push your luck, brat, we are not afraid of you." The skeleton's dark eyes glowed red, showing how angry he was now.

If he was alive, he could kill hundreds of Golden Immortals like the little brat with one slap. But he is now an undead, and the green aura on the little brat's wooden sword perfectly restrains them. In front of the wooden sword, their strength is only one hundredth of that, and they will be tortured to death in minutes.

The place where the Demon Ancestor rests is the place of the dead, where the dead can live forever. But this wooden sword ignores this rule. It can not only restrain them from exerting their full strength, but also the dead who are killed are really dead.

When the little brat first came in, they thought that a blood and flesh sacrifice had come, but they didn't expect that the other party would destroy countless skeletons like cutting melons and vegetables, including a Daluo Jinxian level, and after being destroyed, their souls were scattered, and even the soul mark could not be found.

The white powder on the ground is the bone powder left by the skeletons he killed, which is why the skeleton messenger is afraid of him.

"I said, you are not allowed to hurt my aunt, otherwise I will turn you all into ashes." The little brat's voice was childish, and he looked fierce and ferocious, which almost melted Bixiao.

However, in the eyes of the skeleton messenger, his appearance was like a terrifying prehistoric beast, which made him feel terrified.

"I can let her go, but you must promise not to attack us again. Otherwise, I will get rid of you even if I risk my life." The soul fire in the eyes of the skeleton messenger flickered, and finally compromised and agreed to the conditions of the little brat.

"As long as you don't come to disturb us, I won't attack you. I don't care whether other monsters live or die." The little brat inserted the wooden sword into his waist belt and said with a pursed mouth.

The little brat was none other than Li Xiaolong, the son who ran away from home while Li Haoning was being warm.

After leaving Chaoge that day, Bruce Xiaolong went straight to the East China Sea, and accidentally took advantage of the old dragon king of the East China Sea who had just married a concubine, resulting in this incident.

Although Xiaolong was strong and had many treasures on him, he was too young and immature. After being chased by the East China Sea aquatic creatures, he ran to this battlefield of gods and demons in a hurry and met the skeleton messenger who was extremely fierce in the eyes of outsiders.

Fortunately, the treasure on Xiaolong's body perfectly restrained the skeleton army, otherwise he would have been sucked dry and become a sacrifice.

He didn't care about the life and death of the water creatures that chased him in. Ning Zhongze told him since he was a child that this world is divided into gods, demons, monsters, humans and ghosts. As human beings, they must put the interests of human beings first. The death of more water creatures will only benefit the human race, not harm it.

For the human race, it doesn't matter if all the monsters die. He even hopes that the skeleton messenger will lead his subordinates The skeleton army will slaughter all the water creatures in the East China Sea!

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