The skeleton knight found Ye Heng and charged directly towards the small hill, and the bone sword in his hand was also facing Ye Heng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But fortunately, their aura was only around the sixth order of the samurai.

The Snow Girl appeared behind Ye Heng, ice arrows gradually appeared in the air, and ice spikes protruded from the ground.

Under the dense attack, more than twenty skeleton knights instantly became a hornet's nest, none of them lived, and there was not a single intact corpse after death, but turned into fine sand.

"What the hell is this?"

Walking to the location of the skull that had just disappeared, Ye Heng squatted down and grabbed a handful of sand and put it in front of him.

There was no difference, the sand that the Skeleton Knight had turned into after his death was indistinguishable from the original fine sand in the wilderness.

"It's weird."

Throwing away the sand in his hand, Ye Heng walked in the direction where the group of skeleton knights had come.

Finally no longer wandering aimlessly, Ye Heng will encounter a large number of skeletons every day in the next few days, and even the types of skeletons are still flexible and changeable, from the very beginning of the knight warrior to the later archer warrior, elemental warrior and so on various warriors have appeared one after another.

Whenever the skeletons appeared, Ye Heng only used the two martial spirits of Snow Girl and Fire Spirit, he tried to use the Thousand Illusion Dream Butterfly to create illusions, but this group of skeletons was not confused by the illusion and still attacked Ye Heng, in desperation, Ye Heng could only kill all the skeletons he encountered.

It can be said that in the past few days, Ye Heng has spent the past few days from killing, and every piece of land he walked through has traces of sword slashing and energy impact, and countless skeletons have died under Ye Heng's ice blade.

The ninth day of walking in the desert.

Ye Heng didn't know how many skeletons he had killed, and just now another team of skeletons came to find Ye Heng's bad luck, seven elemental martial artists, seventeen melee martial artists, the lineup was really gorgeous. It's a pity that Ye Heng's subordinates can only support a few faces, turning into a pile of fine sand and floating in the air.

Stepping on the fine sand formed by the skeletons, looking at the hills in the distance, a long figure walked towards Ye Heng.

"Strange, it's just one this time."

Ye Heng muttered and walked towards the shadow.

When the two were less than ten meters apart, Ye Heng was surprised to find that it was not a skeleton, but a flesh-and-blood person, wearing black leather armor, his face looked pale and looked very unhealthy.

"Friend, do you know where this is?"

It seemed that he was a human martial artist, Ye Heng relaxed, it was not easy to meet a human martial artist in this vast desert.

The man didn't answer, he slowly raised his head and stared at Ye Heng, and the long sword in his hand slowly raised and pointed at Ye Heng.

"Kill~"

An indifferent and stiff voice squeezed out of his throat, shrunk the sword in his hand back, and rushed towards Ye Heng with steady steps.

"Hey, brother, I'm not one of those puppets, I'm also a human trapped in this space."

"Kill~"

Only this word to respond, he didn't stop the offensive at all, he shot very ruthlessly, and stabbed Ye Heng's heart with a sword, wanting to put Ye Heng to death.

How could there be anyone else in this space, only Ye Heng, Ye Tianyu and Chen Xinyu entered the cave at that time, if they met other human beings, it would only be a few of them.

Realizing all this, Ye Heng decisively summoned the Snow Maiden.

The blue light lingered around Ye Heng, and the snowflakes flew in the air like smart elves, gradually becoming more and more numerous, and the speed of flying became faster and faster, forming a tornado.

"Ice and snow storms."

The tornado blew towards the unknown warrior, and a large amount of wind and sand was hung, but unfortunately the ice and snow storm just skipped past him like this, and he was not harmed.

"Damn."

This person, like the skeletons, is not damaged by elemental attacks.

Physical attacks are required to be effective.

Ye Heng didn't have his own sword, so he had to condense an ice blade.

This unidentified person has a martial artist rank, the same as Ye Heng, but his swordsmanship is much stronger than Ye Heng, giving people a sense of naturalness, but his moves are only three simple moves.

Ye Heng saw a martial art in his family a year ago called the Nine Dragons Breaking Heaven Sword Technique, and the first time he saw the martial arts at that time, he was conquered by the domineering spirit of its content.

Now, it's time to practice swords.

The most basic moves, such as racking, chopping, and splitting, Ye Heng are very jerky, but unlike the nameless martial artist, Ye Heng is flexible in his moves.

The opponent's moves only have three basic moves, constantly stabbing at Ye Heng left and right, the moves are ruthless, and the purpose is only to kill Ye Heng.

And the Nine Dragons Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique is a good person of the Ye family's predecessors, who once imitated several giant dragons in a giant dragon valley, and after countless modifications, it evolved into a heaven-level mid-grade martial art.

His moves are all majestic.

The warrior in black leather armor pointed at Ye Heng's face, and the blade of the sword made a violent sound of breaking through the air.

Under the traction of momentum, Ye Heng had a wonderful understanding, and a giant dragon appeared in his mind.

The giant dragon traveled through the clouds, swallowing the dragon's breath from time to time, and between the peaks and clouds, it looked majestic and mysterious.

"Dragon."

"Spit out."

Ye Heng jumped up, rolled three times in the air, fell to the ground with his legs bent, and his left hand was grasped forward like a dragon's claw.

When the black-skinned armor warrior turned his head, Ye Heng flew out like a dragon's roar, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at his throat, and before he could react, the tip of the sword had already pierced into his throat.

The tip of the sword in Ye Heng's hand turned, and it slashed out horizontally, half of the neck of the black leather armor warrior was broken, blood spurted out of the wound, and the severed section of flesh and blood was transferred out from the neck that was cut off in half.

The martial artist covered his neck, stared at Ye Heng with a hideous expression, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Ye Heng left the bloody ice sword in his hand and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his fingers trembling slightly, his eyes staring at the martial artist who had just died.

He killed.

It was the first time he had killed someone.

He saw his sword stab him in the throat.

He saw flesh fly out of his neck.

He saw him fall to the ground and die.

"He died, and I killed him."

Born in the Ye family, with his noble status, he had no chance to kill people before.

Although he was strong before, he was only a relatively powerful greenhouse flower, so when he killed someone, he would have a lot of discomfort.

This will become a demon in his heart, but he must go through it, because this is the process that every martial artist must go through.

After sitting like this for an hour, he stared blankly, and he didn't even react when the body of the black leather armor warrior turned into fine sand.

In such a tense mental state, Ye Heng broke through to the second order of martial arts.

Ye Heng stood up, although he was not very accustomed to killing, he still had to go on, he didn't want to die here.