Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Bone Dragon

In fact, when it comes to evil, the White Bone Tomb refining the living into puppets may not be much better than the barbarian's cannibalistic behavior.

He can accept killing people for his own benefit, but using people as food crosses the bottom line of ethics in his mind.

Holding back the sour water in his stomach, he was angry and angry, Shang Luo didn't plan to come out, you must know that after rushing out, he can not only kill, but also forcibly devour the dead man's netherworld, the netherworld will continue to dissipate after the caster's death, and after his soul leaves the body, he will not be able to refine into a white bone puppet, and those white bone puppets in his netherworld will also disappear with the dissipation of the netherworld.

A dozen or so bone golems were no small addition to him.

Maybe we can push the [White Bone Mound], which has reached 83% progress, one step further.

It's just that in an unfamiliar environment, the first task is to investigate intelligence, and if you rush out regardless of it, you may be able to reap temporary benefits, but it is very likely that you will be exposed.

"Shocking stingers?"

An option flashed through his mind, and after hesitating for a moment, Shang Luo still decided to give up, for now, he only had nine terrifying thorns, and once consumed, he would need to spend mental power to recondense.

Although with the upgrade of the Shocking Thorn, the improvement of his mental power, and his continuous practice, the time spent on this condensation process has been reduced a lot, but it will eventually affect his state, in case of an emergency, the slightest disadvantage may become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Immediate safety and unhappiness.

After a little thought, Shang Luo made a decision.

"Bang!"

The house under his feet shook suddenly, and the straw on the roof was suddenly shaken, and the tremor was transmitted to the soles of his feet, Shang Luo suddenly lowered his body, prostrate on the roof, and began to consciously reduce the scale of the netherworld while holding his mouth and nose, leaving only a layer of gray and black ghost fog, covering his whole body like fluid.

This ghost mist is not only to prevent the ghost mist of the unknown powerhouse from eroding and transforming him, but also has the effect of suppressing the aura and reducing the sense of existence.

After more than ten seconds, dozens of tall and stout barbarians swarmed out of the street, bare-chested and exposed, and their bodies were painted with blood-red paint, judging from the breath leaking from their bodies, the more paint they painted, the more complex the pattern became, and the stronger their strength became.

It seemed that because he was woken up in his sleep, many barbarians roared in dissatisfaction, and the roar shook the sky, and under the momentum of this turbulent waves, Shang Luo felt a trace of pressure.

"Roar!"

Some of these barbarians who appeared in unison rose because of the movement caused by the unknown powerhouse, and some of them rose because of the noise made by the barbarian before, and at this moment, the roars and roars below came one after another, accompanied by that terrifying aura, which made people feel as if they were surrounded by countless fierce beasts.

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"Is this a barbarian? Sure enough, it's a good material for refining white bone puppets, but I don't know if the bones of the legendary barbarian king can meet my standards?"

In the sky, a figure stood in mid-air, stepping on a huge city at his feet, and the wind howled and howled, blowing the scarlet blood robe into a hunting sound.

A flash of fiery fire in his eyes was fleeting, and a large amount of ghost mist began to pour out from the majestic Yin Domain that enveloped a city, and in just a short moment, hundreds of barbarians were eroded by the ghost mist and refined into white bone golems, and these white bone golems then began to attack other barbarians indiscriminately.

Not only that, tens of thousands of tombs suddenly appeared in the city, densely packed, white bones crawled up the world, and black fog swept the city.

At this moment, the capital of the Great Barbarian Dynasty was like the underworld descending.

"Roar. ”

In the distance, Shang Luo, who was lying on the roof and observing the situation, suddenly heard a dragon roar that penetrated the sky and the earth, and the boundless majesty descended with the roar.

A heart-pounding feeling came to his heart, Shang Luo suddenly looked at the sky, in the gray and black sky, in addition to the blue waning moon, I don't know when a white bone dragon appeared.

The dragon was hundreds of meters long, entrenched in the sky, without flesh and blood, and made purely of white bones.

Such a bone dragon was not the kind of bone dragon that was turned into a giant lizard in the Western legends of his previous life, but a divine dragon that really soared above the nine heavens.

On Sen Bai's skeleton, black diamond-shaped dragon scales fit on it, complex patterns spread, and on the hideous dragon head, two dark purple flames jumped and burned, like flames from the abyss.

And when this strange dragon appeared, the entire barbarian capital, millions of barbarians, including Shang Luo, could feel an extremely terrifying and terrifying fluctuation that spread.

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"My good man, what a big hand. ”

In a dark corner, the stench, dirty water flowed, and the rounded Qian Duoduo hid in the garbage heap, smashing his mouth and muttering to himself.

"I can't wait any longer, I have to find someone else quickly, or sooner or later my fat meat will have to feed the herd." ”

In the hall that day, although he was rejected by Shang Luo, he also recruited more than a dozen companions, these people are not strong, they can live until now, in a sense, they are the kind of fate that is excellent, but the weak are weak, united together, it is also a force, but unfortunately after the space is transferred, they are all scattered everywhere.

"Fortunately, I was prepared in advance, otherwise how would I be able to survive in this place. ”

Qian Duoduo shook his head with a bitter look on his face, and quickly took out a silver compass from his arms, and after the pointer on the compass rotated several times, it then stopped, pointing due east, Qian Duoduo glanced at it, holding the compass, and his fat body immediately showed extraordinary agility, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

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On a street three kilometers away, a young girl in a purple dress holds a paper umbrella, on which the white light falls, weaving into a fine net.

Dai frowned, the girl remembered the hexagram calculated a moment ago, and sighed lightly: "Dead wood meets frost and snow, flat boats meet strong winds, hungry people go far away, everything is not prosperous, it is not possible to seek it, it is not suitable to go out of the city, it is not possible to seek wealth, and it is impossible to find people, I will say how this eyelid jumped for a day, and it is really a big evil hexagram." ”

She moved lightly, and dozens of barbarians around her were fighting fiercely with dozens of white bone puppets, these white bone puppets were not owned by the girl, in fact, she had not practiced the "Yin Sutra" and "White Bone Mound".

It's just that at this moment, those barbarians and white bone golems don't seem to see her, and she sometimes stops, sometimes advances, stops and stops, as if she has calculated the actions of every bone golem and barbarian, and can always walk through the gap between the fights, even if there is blood splattering, and when she touches the white light hanging from the paper umbrella, it will immediately disappear.

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