Chapter 336: White Flesh and Bones

He didn't want to end up making a wedding dress for this skeleton.

Pulit knew that they were a few pounds and a few taels, so they didn't make a move, so as not to be self-defeating.

Mo Chu's control of spiritual power is extremely perverted, even if it is possible to condense spiritual power into a needlepoint.

The length of the chain is very long, and the number of layers of winding is even more, and the ink that saw the stitches and needles did a lot of damage to the skeleton in the first day, and its damage was higher than that of the silver wings.

The skeleton couldn't speak, and the violent attack caused by it was only swaying from side to side in the end, and that posture was indescribable.

Although this skeleton shelf can't be said, its strength is not ornamental, and its weird eyes can shoot energy, and the distance of the attack is not close.

"Stop," Silver Wing suddenly frowned when he was about to continue the attack, and he pulled Mo Chu over, only to see something like a thin black needle in the sky just now, like a drizzle coming towards him.

And, what followed was that the iron chain that was firmly wrapped around the skeleton in which cave actually broke, and at the same time, the patterns and characters carved in various places on the wall actually glowed, and then the pattern of the entire cave worked, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, the skeleton in the middle was actually growing flesh again!

It's nothing you've ever heard of before, it's terrifying!

The female who was left in the team except for Mo Chu felt creepy even at this time of boldness, and he shrank behind several orcs in a silent voice, unable to express the scene in the cave in words.

"What the hell is this!" even Mo Chu was shocked!

Silver Wing's face is not calm, white bones and raw flesh, this is really terrifying.

"What should I do?" Prit also panicked, now that they had more confidence in the two of them, it was impossible to solve this problem.

But before Silver Wing could answer, the skeleton inside walked towards them step by step with half of the flesh, especially the red eyes of half of them, coupled with the black eyes in the center, which looked even more weird than a skeleton.

At this time, Mo Chu, who was a high and bold artist, felt that things were a big deal, and thought about what to do next.

Silverwing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched as the non-human and ghostly thing stood at the entrance of the cave without taking a step forward, and even without the restraint of the chains, it did not move forward.

He was still wondering if he couldn't move forward, or if he didn't want to move forward.

"You ....... Be....... Who?" Suddenly, half of its face was flesh and blood, and half of its face was bone, it spoke, and its voice was hoarse and broken, like a bag that had been pierced.

Maybe it's because it hasn't spoken for a long time, it seems that it's not satisfied with its voice, and half of its face is frowned, but it looks like an orc.

"How many juniors are the ones who have entered the ruins to train, and they have to be with their seniors here, I don't know who the seniors are?" Silver Wing became very sleek at the moment, because he felt a threat from it, this is the strength of the strength.

"Ruins, this is a ruin," it said slowly, like a question of surprise, like a whisper of self.

Mo Chu glanced sideways at the formation of the cave behind it and seemed to have quieted down, and its flesh and blood had stopped growing, but it was only half growing.

It's really half flesh and half skeleton now.

"Yes," Silver Wing replied respectfully, no matter why the person in front of him had become what he was now, he only knew that it was not easy to mess with.

"Ruins......." it frowned, pondered, and after a moment asked, "what about the master here?"

"I don't know, we just came in, and it didn't take more than an hour to meet you," Silverwing replied cautiously, and now got an important news, the owner here is not the one in front of him.

But how strong should the master who can imprison this person who makes it aware of danger be.

"I see," it sat down slowly along the wall, its movements stiff, and it was clear that such movements were unfamiliar to it.

After it sat down, it glanced sideways at Silver Wing, its gaze fell on Mo Chu again, and finally moved to the soul object on his face, half of his face smiled stiffly, "This little female's soul is very curious, it seems to be a lotus flower and seems to have something else, I can't really see it." ”

Silver Wing's heart tightened, and the hand holding Mo Chu also worked hard, and Mo Chu patted his hand comfortingly, looking at it sitting on the ground.

Because it sat sideways, it reduced the threat to Mo Chu and the others a lot, at least the positive pressure on Pulit They didn't have to bear it with a pale face.

"What's the name of the senior?" Mo Chu asked openly, while also mentioning his own name, "My name is Mo Chu." ”

"My name is ....... Forgot. It's been so long that my memory has blurred, "It is speaking more and more fluently, and it seems to get used to the tone, but it is still very slow."

Mo Chu's eyes flashed, "Can you ask a very offensive question to your senior?"

It stared at somewhere on the opposite wall, nodded cleanly without turning its head, "You ask," and it depends on its mood whether it answers or not.

"What's the matter with those black eyes on the forehead of the senior?" Mo Chu, who was bold enough to be a master of the arts, really asked openly.

Plitt and the others looked at Mo Chu in disbelief, he could deal with such a situation easily, and his face would not change in the face of the terrible, which they were convinced of.

"Well," it said helplessly, touching its forehead with its already intact hand, "It's a long and cruel story. ”

Its tone was calm, and even though it was cruel, its complexion did not change.

Hearing that there was no refusal in its tone, Mo Chu's eyes moved, "We juniors don't have much anything, just a lot of time, if the seniors are willing, they can give us a general explanation." ”

Others didn't expect Mo Chu to be so direct, everyone could see that he was inquiring about the news in disguise, but in the face of that, it could be so natural, and they were even more impressed by Mo Chu in their hearts.

"I had a lover, and we were a very loving couple in the tribe at the time, but the only pity was that we were seven or eight hundred years old and still didn't have a child. Its gaze is distant, and its expression is very nostalgic.

"The child was what we wanted the most at that time, fortunately we went out to try and picked up a little orc, not long after he spoke, he didn't seem to be able to transform or speak, and more importantly, he couldn't practice physical arts, and his mental power was also a mess. "The expression on its face is soft and warm.

"We guess that's why he was abandoned, but we don't care about that, we really want to have a child. ”

The urgency he said Mo Chu and the others couldn't quite understand, after all, there were a bunch of young people present, and there were many orcs who didn't have a partner, so this kind of feeling of wanting to be a parent naturally couldn't be much experienced.

He didn't want to end up making a wedding dress for this skeleton.

Pulit knew that they were a few pounds and a few taels, so they didn't make a move, so as not to be self-defeating.

Mo Chu's control of spiritual power is extremely perverted, even if it is possible to condense spiritual power into a needlepoint.

The length of the chain is very long, and the number of layers of winding is even more, and the ink that saw the stitches and needles did a lot of damage to the skeleton in the first day, and its damage was higher than that of the silver wings.

The skeleton couldn't speak, and the violent attack caused by it was only swaying from side to side in the end, and that posture was indescribable.

Although this skeleton shelf can't be said, its strength is not ornamental, and its weird eyes can shoot energy, and the distance of the attack is not close.

"Stop," Silver Wing suddenly frowned when he was about to continue the attack, and he pulled Mo Chu over, only to see something like a thin black needle in the sky just now, like a drizzle coming towards him.

And, what followed was that the iron chain that was firmly wrapped around the skeleton in which cave actually broke, and at the same time, the patterns and characters carved in various places on the wall actually glowed, and then the pattern of the entire cave worked, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, the skeleton in the middle was actually growing flesh again!

It's nothing you've ever heard of before, it's terrifying!

The female who was left in the team except for Mo Chu felt creepy even at this time of boldness, and he shrank behind several orcs in a silent voice, unable to express the scene in the cave in words.

"What the hell is this!" even Mo Chu was shocked!

Silver Wing's face is not calm, white bones and raw flesh, this is really terrifying.

"What should I do?" Prit also panicked, now that they had more confidence in the two of them, it was impossible to solve this problem.

But before Silver Wing could answer, the skeleton inside walked towards them step by step with half of the flesh, especially the red eyes of half of them, coupled with the black eyes in the center, which looked even more weird than a skeleton.

At this time, Mo Chu, who was a high and bold artist, felt that things were a big deal, and thought about what to do next.

Silverwing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched as the non-human and ghostly thing stood at the entrance of the cave without taking a step forward, and even without the restraint of the chains, it did not move forward.

He was still wondering if he couldn't move forward, or if he didn't want to move forward.

"You ....... Be....... Who?" Suddenly, half of its face was flesh and blood, and half of its face was bone, it spoke, and its voice was hoarse and broken, like a bag that had been pierced.

Maybe it's because it hasn't spoken for a long time, it seems that it's not satisfied with its voice, and half of its face is frowned, but it looks like an orc.

"How many juniors are the ones who have entered the ruins to train, and they have to be with their seniors here, I don't know who the seniors are?" Silver Wing became very sleek at the moment, because he felt a threat from it, this is the strength of the strength.

"Ruins, this is a ruin," it said slowly, like a question of surprise, like a whisper of self.

Mo Chu glanced sideways at the formation of the cave behind it and seemed to have quieted down, and its flesh and blood had stopped growing, but it was only half growing.

It's really half flesh and half skeleton now.

"Yes," Silver Wing replied respectfully, no matter why the person in front of him had become what he was now, he only knew that it was not easy to mess with.

"Ruins......." it frowned, pondered, and after a moment asked, "what about the master here?"

"I don't know, we just came in, and it didn't take more than an hour to meet you," Silverwing replied cautiously, and now got an important news, the owner here is not the one in front of him.

But how strong should the master who can imprison this person who makes it aware of danger be.

"I see," it sat down slowly along the wall, its movements stiff, and it was clear that such movements were unfamiliar to it.

After it sat down, it glanced sideways at Silver Wing, its gaze fell on Mo Chu again, and finally moved to the soul object on his face, half of his face smiled stiffly, "This little female's soul is very curious, it seems to be a lotus flower and seems to have something else, I can't really see it." ”

Silver Wing's heart tightened, and the hand holding Mo Chu also worked hard, and Mo Chu patted his hand comfortingly, looking at it sitting on the ground.

Because it sat sideways, it reduced the threat to Mo Chu and the others a lot, at least the positive pressure on Pulit They didn't have to bear it with a pale face.

"What's the name of the senior?" Mo Chu asked openly, while also mentioning his own name, "My name is Mo Chu." ”

"My name is ....... Forgot. It's been so long that my memory has blurred, "It is speaking more and more fluently, and it seems to get used to the tone, but it is still very slow."

Mo Chu's eyes flashed, "Can you ask a very offensive question to your senior?"

It stared at somewhere on the opposite wall, nodded cleanly without turning its head, "You ask," and it depends on its mood whether it answers or not.

"What's the matter with those black eyes on the forehead of the senior?" Mo Chu, who was bold enough to be a master of the arts, really asked openly.

Plitt and the others looked at Mo Chu in disbelief, he could deal with such a situation easily, and his face would not change in the face of the terrible, which they were convinced of.

"Well," it said helplessly, touching its forehead with its already intact hand, "It's a long and cruel story. ”

Its tone was calm, and even though it was cruel, its complexion did not change.

Hearing that there was no refusal in its tone, Mo Chu's eyes moved, "We juniors don't have much anything, just a lot of time, if the seniors are willing, they can give us a general explanation." ”

Others didn't expect Mo Chu to be so direct, everyone could see that he was inquiring about the news in disguise, but in the face of that, it could be so natural, and they were even more impressed by Mo Chu in their hearts.

"I had a lover, and we were a very loving couple in the tribe at the time, but the only pity was that we were seven or eight hundred years old and still didn't have a child. Its gaze is distant, and its expression is very nostalgic.

"The child was what we wanted the most at that time, fortunately we went out to try and picked up a little orc, not long after he spoke, he didn't seem to be able to transform or speak, and more importantly, he couldn't practice physical arts, and his mental power was also a mess. "The expression on its face is soft and warm.

"We guess that's why he was abandoned, but we don't care about that, we really want to have a child. ”

The urgency he said Mo Chu and the others couldn't quite understand, after all, there were a bunch of young people present, and there were many orcs who didn't have a partner, so this kind of feeling of wanting to be a parent naturally couldn't be much experienced.