When Zhang Ning was about to land in an unsightly manner, a disposable paper plate with a large pot lid caught him steadily, and a fluorescent mushroom on the edge of the paper plate shook its head and sprinkled fine green fluorescent powder.

The underside of the disposable paper tray is covered with thick bones, and the specks of phosphorescence emitted by the paper tray are reflected in the glow powder sprinkled on the paper tray.

It is a dark hall, the overall color of the walls of the hall is dark blue, and the materials used to build the hall are resin-like, but cold and slippery. The hall emitted a faint blue light, not very bright, with no obvious light source, but it seemed as if it was glowing everywhere. The air around was cold and damp, with a faint smell of rancidity.

The main hall was empty, except for the throne at the highest step of the temple, where sat an undetectable figure—not fat by eyesight.

"Quack, rattle, send another ......" hoarse and harsh, like the scraping sound of iron and porcelain, resounded throughout the hall.

Before the words fell, the ground quickly uplifted, and the broken bones fell out, and a three-meter-tall figure stood up, and rushed over with steady steps before standing firmly.

The silver dual-purpose wrench shot straight into the comer's head, and the wrench returned the same way with a "dang" sound of gold and iron.

Zhang Ning took the silver wrench, and spun the golden gear to slash at the comer's neck, successfully blocking its progress. The gears rotate and cut, making a screeching noise.

At this time, I could already see the face of the monster, it was a huge skeleton dressed in a bear skin, and the skeleton was still hung with bits and pieces of internal organs, like an exhibitionist who did not button his coat, and could not tell whether this bear skin was his own or robbed.

The bear skin bone could not be inched in, and the neck was slowly being sliced open, so he raised his arm bone in a vain attempt to tear off the golden gear, but who knew that not only did he not shake the gear, but a piece of his arm bone was cut off in a piercing scraping sound.

The giant bear skin skeleton roared, and the bones that made up its body shot out, Zhang Ning waved his hand, and the blinds blocked countless broken bones, half of which fell into the bone layer below, and the other half directly did not know what to do.

The giant bear skin, which had lost two-thirds of its bones, still stood proudly, and thick black smoke began to seep out of the bear skin, and the smoke quickly clinged to the golden gears, which turned slower and slower under the corrosion of the black smoke. At this time, the lung lobes, intestines, gallbladder and other parts that had just lost their support due to the ejaculation of the bones and fell to the ground began to crawl up the remaining skeleton of the giant bear skin, preparing to build a dazzling skeleton body again.

"Whoosh", several colored oil pastels shot into the black mist, the black smoke of the bearskin was purified in the "zizi" sound, and the corrosion of the golden gears was weakened, but the construction of the body bones was not affected, they quickly built the skeleton, hung the parts, and by the way, strengthened the broken part of the neck.

The golden gears were still spinning around the neck of the bearskin's bones, but they were still not as fast as they had been.

How does this work?

Zhang Ning used his divine sense to contact the secret realm immortal treasure that had just been filled with energy, but Hei Ba and the kitchenware didn't seem to be full of energy, so they were lazy and moved.

He increased the intensity of his divine sense—and with a "croak", a white light rushed out of the Qiankun treasure snail and shot straight at the giant bear skin bone.

The three-meter-tall bear skin, along with the bones that make up its skeleton and the parts of its organs, vanished in an instant.

The spa cabin with a holy light on his body squatted aside and chewed "clucking", and after two breaths, he spit out a golden gear with a "poof", jumped to the door of Zhang Ning's face, and turned into a white light to return to the treasure snail.

The blue light in the eyes of the "Lich King" on the throne in front of him flashed, and Zhang Ning even heard a suppressed expression of true feelings somewhere in the hall: "?!"

He immediately put on a blue and gold contact lenses and carefully surveyed the direction of the sound.

But the enemy didn't give him time to breathe, and the layer of bones that made up the ground boiled.

All the bones were spliced together, no matter what shape, as long as they could move and attack, the scene was very chaotic for a while - some skeletons touched the wreckage of the strange magic weapon, and pounced on it with their jaws; some skeletons didn't touch the weapon, so they just picked up a piece of the skeleton at hand and pounced on it; but the problem is that many skeletons touch the "weapon" is part of another skeleton, and the former is not willing to touch it again, so they throw the other party as a weapon. There are also some skeletons that look relatively high-level, standing a little far away and pointing at Zhang Ning, and the skull mouth without a tongue is also chanting words, a "quack, croaking" noise, which makes Zhang Ning vigilant that there is really some divine interference for him. There were also some short and capable skeletons, with fragments of flying swords, remnants of magic weapons, and even half of the phalanges between their teeth, and they tried their best to hide their figures, slowly approaching Zhang Ning, seemingly preparing to carry out "sneak attacks" and "secret plots".

Of course, all attacks were blocked by shutters.

The golden gears can smash a skeleton in one turn, and the silver wrench can sweep it down, but they will break and reassemble without stopping, and their vitality is extremely tenacious.

Zhang Ning wanted to call the spa cabin to gnaw the bones, but failed.

Obviously, the giant bear skin just now is a little difficult to digest, and I still can't help it.

Zhang Ning raised his hand and spilled all the paperclips.

Each paper clip is instantly engraved with a charm: "Demolition"!

The whole scene is even more chaotic, the paper clip is embedded in the gap between the bones joints, blocking the connection between the two bones, and all the skeletons are trying to assemble themselves, but the arms are attached and the heads fall off again, the ankles have just been connected, the hand bones are scattered all over the ground, and the fallen bones are snatched by another skeleton before they can hit the ground, and continue to repeat the useless work.

Zhang Ning's eyes emitted gold and blue light, locking the suspicious place in the corner of the hall, and the electric heater with the handle hit the corner of the hall silently and quickly, and with a "bang" sound, the barrier between the hall and the rear space was broken, and the electric heater with the handle rushed in as if there was no resistance and slid out of the distance.

Looking at the indomitable gliding posture of the "Electric Heater", Zhang Ning suddenly remembered that this thing should be called "curling".

The curling stopped.

The hall was eerily silent for a moment.

Immediately, a ghost crying wolf howl suddenly sounded, and countless pitch-black souls poured out from under the robes of the "Lich King" on the throne, sweeping the battlefield like a black storm.

Zhang Ning Shi Ran took out the soul attraction lamp and the soul bell - the whole world was clean.

All the bones that struggled to stay upright and gave up trying to lie on the ground quickly weathered into a thick layer of bone meal. With a wave of his hand, Zhang Ning withdrew the paper clip in the bone meal, one by one.

He gracefully stepped on a disposable paper tray and came to the throne -

The Lich King's hood fell, revealing two small blue bulbs...... Supporting the dark blue velvet robes is a welded humanoid metal shelf.