Click, click, click......

There was a clattering sound throughout the cave, which made the small oriental tree tossing and turning creepy, and a layer of goosebumps appeared all over its body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because it reminded him of the experience of Sanzhang White Bone Road, Xiaobao turned over and jumped up, the fur all over his body exploded, and he looked at the hazy surroundings vigilantly as if he was in danger.

Dongfang Xiaoshu didn't say a word, he used the iron pot next to him to block in front of himself and Xiaobao, took the initiative to defend, and looked around with his eyes sharp.

A pair of scarlet flames suddenly appeared on the stone wall of the Dongfang Xiaoshu's body, followed by a rusty broken knife, a bone arm with only dry bones, and a leg bone supported by a skeleton, silently approaching the back of the Dongfang Xiaoshu.

When it was all revealed, it was a skeleton with a scarlet flame burning in its eye sockets, and the skeleton was holding a knife in one hand, tiptoeing towards the small tree in the east.

Xiaobao, who was blocked by the iron pot, yawned a little boredly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the skeleton that appeared behind him, his eyes rolled wildly, and he didn't make a sound to remind Dongfang Xiaoshu.

When the skeleton approached Dongfang Xiaoshu about five steps away, it let out a scream, and a ball of flame lightning hit the skeleton that intended to sneak attack, Dongfang Xiaoshu shuddered, and turned around to see a scene that made him jaw-dropping.

A flame sent out by Xiaobao hit the skeleton's head, and it burst into flames as if it had been sprayed with alcohol, and before the skeleton could struggle, it was extinguished in the flames, and the bones of his body shattered to the ground, and when there was a loud bang, the rusty broken knife also fell to the ground.

Before Xiaobao could ask for credit from the Dongfang Tree, countless pairs of scarlet flames suddenly burst out from the dim cave, and they rushed to the Dongfang Tree in the middle like a tide with a click.

Dongfang Xiaoshu took a few steps, bent down and picked up the broken knife that fell to the ground, picked up the iron pot with his left hand, smashed a skeleton, and swept the broken knife with his right hand, and chopped two more.

All of a sudden, sparks splashed, broken bones flew up, and the small tree in the east also played a fierce game, completely forgetting itself and rampage through the scarlet flames.

An iron pot in his left hand flew up and down, a broken knife in his right hand was murderous, and Xiaobao, who stood on his shoulder, spewed out a ball of flame at a dangerous moment, and a person and a bird cooperated more and more tacitly, and became more and more comfortable in the skeleton.

At the same time, five miles west of the cave, a group of skeletons with bone knives and weapons in their hands were gathering, and they were already standing in the dark under the moonlight.

Skeletons continued to pour in from all directions, consciously standing in a line, lined up in an orderly manner.

This is still an unintelligent skeleton, which is clearly more formal than a regular legion.

There are still some lazy soldiers and nobles who joined the army for the gilding, but here is a murderous spirit, a fierce loyalty that is not afraid of death, and with such an undead legion, the world is bound to be invincible.

As hundreds of thousands, millions of skeletons gathered, a tall bony horse appeared in front of the team.

The bone horse is one foot tall, its eyes are scarlet, and a single horn in front of its forehead is particularly eye-catching, and the crackling electricity flashes from time to time, which is terrifying.

On top of the tall skeleton horse, sat a man dressed in black robes, even his head hidden in a black cloak, except for a pair of flaming scarlet scarlets that indicated that it was the same kind of skeleton.

A Mo knife was carried in the hand of the black robe, and the bone horse carried the black robe and walked back and forth in front of the skeleton army twice, the black robe suddenly raised the Mo knife in his hand, and rushed out first, and millions of skeleton troops rushed over like a tide, but the direction was due east.

The night of the Holy Land of the Wu Clan is destined to be a night of unrest, a night of bloodshed.

Dongfang Xiaoshu has not been so hearty for a long time, because even running had to be interrupted after arriving in Anxi City.

Dongfang Xiaoshu seemed to have inexhaustible strength, wantonly squandering, but the whole person became more and more calm and calm.

Seemingly random straight slashes, diagonal slashes and sweeps, every time they fall, there will be a skeleton standing there as if on purpose, waiting for the verdict of the broken knife or iron pot.

A faint momentum slowly condensed around his body, at first as light and elegant as a cloud, then as majestic and domineering as a dragon flying into the sky, and finally as natural as a breeze.

Dongfang Xiaoshu's whole person is in a state of mystery and mystery, and the world around him is gradually slowing down.

The lightning-fast skeletons looked more and more like puppets manipulated by humans, not only full of flaws, but also more and more sluggish, as if each skeleton was carrying hundreds of pounds of weight.

It's not that the world around him is slowing down, it's that his body is getting faster.

Shuttling among the endless hordes of skeletons, he flickered and moved like a mortal at first, then as fast as lightning like a bird struggling to flap its wings, and finally saw a black shadow without seeing a real person, like a breeze blowing on his face, and disappeared just after feeling it.

The iron pot and the skeletons under the broken knife fell and scattered in pieces, but the skeletons swarmed up as frantically as if they were immortal.

If a skeleton falls and scatters, ten or even dozens of skeletons will rise out of the cave, and as soon as they appear, they will frantically devour the skeleton of the fallen and scattered skeletons, and then join the ranks of encircling and suppressing the small trees in the east.

Suddenly there was the sound of rushing water in the crowded group of skeletons, at first like a stream, but it was murmuring, but it was endless;

Then it is like a river, although it is bubbling, but the wind and waves are calm;

In the end, it is like the sea, although it is booming, but it is magnificent.

A great river with no end suddenly appeared, lying in the cave.

Tens of thousands of waves splashed and swept away all the skeletons in the cave like a storm, and even the hidden ones in the underground and stone walls were not spared.

Each wave wrapped a skeleton and fell to the magnificent river, and tens of thousands of waves touched and fused into a huge transparent wave, wrapping tens of thousands of skeletons and falling into the river, disappearing, leaving only a piece of ripples rippling into the distance.

In the deepest part of the river, a dark palace stood like a rock.

The dark door quietly opened, and a square desk appeared in the center of the palace, and a black ancient box on the desk automatically floated up, turning into a black light floating on the side of the desk.

Three blackened scrolls appeared, lying side by side on the desk.

The small tree in the east is in the middle of the big river, just like the old monk in a mysterious state.

The breath was smooth and powerful, gradually maintaining the same rhythm with the river, and gradually connecting with the river, as if he was the endless river at this time, and between breathing and breathing, the river appeared a ripple.

The mark of the Heaven Slaughter Sword on his right arm gradually became clear, like a person who had woken up from a deep sleep, although he did not speak, he opened his eyes and looked at everything.

In the first cavern-like pit of Zugen, there was a sudden sound of rushing water, and as the sound became louder and louder, a sword with a whole body of black and gray suddenly flew out of the cavity-like giant pit, swimming happily in the great river.

As if summoned to the desk, the three blackened scrolls opened automatically, and the pieces of fly-headed text turned into streams of water rushing towards the river.