The sharp pain in the skull caused Malken to flap desperately at his hands that were scratching at the skull. It's a pity that he doesn't have the hook claws of the tiger warrior, and it's all in vain.

Woodlaw picked up the bone stick and smashed it down. Malcoln had no choice but to let go, bending his arms to block it.

Bang!

The force shook the ground with dust, and the stick nearly broke Woodlow's arms.

Woodlaw saw that a stick had not broken Malken's arm, so he let out a loud shout and slammed it down again.

Malcoln grinned in pain, but saw an opportunity.

At the moment when the bone rod reached his chest, he found the opportunity and smashed it upwards with both hands in fists at the same time. Suddenly changed the trajectory of the bone rod, and suddenly hit the bone that was still breaking the horns.

The skull was smashed backwards by the swept bone rod, and the hand that gripped Malken's horns was released.

Malken took the opportunity to grab one of Woodlow's ankles standing beside him and dragged Woodlow to the ground.

At that moment Gail stabbed him in the eye with a sword, and he dodged with his head, and the sword plunged into the earth.

Malcoln grabbed the sword stuck in the ground and tried to break it with all his might. But Gail's other dagger stabbed in time, and the target was still his eye. Malken had no choice but to give up the long sword in his hand and roll on the spot to avoid the crowd.

Malcoln quickly stood up, secretly saying in his heart that he was in danger just now. His head was almost broken in half by a skull.

At this time, he was really a little timid, although the cooperation of the three people in front of him was a little jerky, but the combat awareness was not bad. Luckily, they didn't have a way to kill him with a single blow, so he didn't turn around and run.

"One last chance, the one who can control the bat has already come here. You have to get him under control right away and give me a chance. ”

Both Grassbone and Woodlaw got back to their feet, and Grassbone whispered a reminder behind Woodlaw and Gail.

When they heard this, they both looked up in the direction of Malken's companion.

Sure enough, less than a kilometer away, a dozen or so bats were flying towards them, led by a humanoid bat about the size of a giant bat.

This should be what Malken called Roberta. The long hood coat on his body had been removed, and his hands had turned into bat's wings. The face that was no longer human, had an ugly nose and a large mouth full of fangs, and large ears attached to the sides of the bare head.

In this batman, you can't feel the domineering spirit of the buffalo and the tiger man after beastiness, and being with a group of bats makes people feel panicked and eerie.

The bats flew fast, and if they couldn't kill the minotaur before they arrived, they were definitely the ones who died.

Giant bats can fly much faster than they can run. What's more, there is also this Batman Roberta, who has a deep understanding of the power of beast-shaped talents, who knows what other extraordinary skills this guy has.

At Roberta's speed, they only have twenty seconds at most.

The Oger temperament is to do what he says, and Woodlaw took the lead, rushing forward with a bone stick in one hand. Gail plunged his sword back into his waist, and rushed forward with a short sword in one hand and a long whip in the other.

Chi Bone followed behind them, quietly taking off the armor of both hands and putting it back in the holsters on both sides, the ten-finger fingertips popping out the bone claws.

"This idiot is finally here. ”

Malken was not afraid to see them rushing over again, and his hearing improved after the beast transformation, and he also heard the faint sound of wings flapping behind him, and knew that his reinforcements were coming.

Four-meter-tall Woodrow took a big stride, and the bone stick in his hand swept across as soon as it was rounded. With an arm length of more than two meters and the length of the bone rod, Malken has only two options to bend down to dodge or resist hard.

It's definitely too late to retreat and dodge, and as for jumping, it's looking for death.

Malken had fought hard against Woodlow's bone stick with his arm once before, and knew that this guy's strength was not lost to him in the slightest. So he took two steps forward and leaned back, and the bone rod narrowly slashed across his chest and above his eyes.

Malken, who had just dodged the sweep, turned around and threw a punch into the crook of Woodlow's leg, which had already come behind him, knocking him to one knee on the ground.

Malcoln was about to make up for the punch, but suddenly Gail's whip entangled his right foot, and the electricity was transmitted along the metal whip to Malken's leg, which immediately made his leg numb.

Gail jerked the whip with one hand, trying to drag Malken to the ground again.

Malken hurriedly knelt on the ground with his other leg, clasped the ground with one hand, and tore off the whip wrapped around his foot with the other hand with the sour mahjong.

The whip broke, and Malken's other hand was not idle, grabbing a fist-sized stone from the ground and throwing it at the skullbone that had been punched with a blow.

Chi Gu didn't expect Malken to have such a strong sense of battle. Of course, he didn't dare to underestimate Malken's strength, so he hurriedly withdrew his fist to block the meteor-like blow.

The handarmor of the bone was put away, and the forearm was bruised by the rubble.

The last thing that Malcan worries about is the bones, although this kid's strength can be compared to his own, but his physical defense ability is too far behind him, and he can't fight hard.

If he hadn't known that the bones of the skull were so hard, if he had used the sword directly, he would have been killed a long time ago.

One-on-one, although Gale is the least threatening to Malken, he is the most difficult when it comes to cooperating with others. As long as you deal with this skill-controlling Gale first, the remaining two will have to wait for him to slaughter.

Gail threw another whip around Malken's foot, but was dodged by Malken's foot. Gail knew that time was running out, so he planned to storm Malcoln with Woodlaw and Grassbone.

Because of the lack of tacit understanding with the bone, in order to prevent the bone from accidentally injuring the bone, Woodlaw had to discard the bone stick. Fortunately, his petrified skin was very rough, and there was no damage after a few punches with Melken.

Malken elbowed a backhand to Gail, who wanted to pat him on the shoulder.

Gail was shocked, if he didn't dodge, he would be seriously injured. But this is another rare opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, the bone suddenly leaped out and struck the elbow with his broad chest.

In order not to bump into Gail behind him, he formed five fingers of his right hand into a claw shape and grabbed Malken's shoulder at once. The bone was smashed by this elbow and regretted two steps, from his shoulder to his elbow, five and a half inches deep blood instantly wet the sleeve that was broken into strips of cloth.

Gail slapped Malken on the shoulder, which made Malken feel numb in the shoulder in an instant, and the other intact arm suddenly lost control.

Malcoln was extremely shocked at the moment, although the injury to his arm was not serious, but the meaning was completely different.

It had been a long time since he had been wounded, and he said to himself that no one under the king could break through his defenses. However, the bloody right arm seemed to mock his innocence.

How is this possible?

Malcoln kicked back with his left foot, sending Gail's vomit of blood and flying out.

Just as Malcoln turned, he was suddenly hit hard in the back of the head, and a punch from Woodlow knocked him to the ground.

Half-kneeling on the ground, Woodlaw put one hand around Malken's neck, grabbed Malken's uninjured wrist with the other, and twisted his arm behind his back.

Malcoln kept beating Woodlaw in the ribs behind him with his injured arm, spitting blood from the mouth even if his petrified skin was strong.

Woodlaw knew he had at least two broken ribs. He endured the pain, but he pouted even tighter.

Malken's hurried kick still caused Gale to suffer internal injuries, but fortunately it didn't completely incapacitate him.

Gail dodged Malken's frontal kick again, and the mist flashing fighting energy instantly exploded, flashing to Malken's right side at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Gail gritted his teeth and pressed one hand on Malken's arm and the other on his forehead.

Gail let out a loud shout, and the blue mist on his body became thicker, and the lightning in Gail's hands became thicker and more dazzling as the fog flowed more rapidly and rubbed against him.

Malken was trembling by this electric current, which was several times more powerful than before, and even his brain began to groggy.

Gale jerked his head up, a look of pain in his eyes that flashed with lightning. A trembling and painful voice shouted from his mouth: "Chia...... Bones!"

The skull crawled to its feet, and even the gray smoke rose from Gail's painful expression. And Woodlow's entire chest and the ground were splashed everywhere, and the eyes that had just been smashed by Malken were a little distracted.

Chi Gu knows that this is their trust in themselves, and this is the opportunity they have created for themselves with their lives.

And I must not fail to live up to their hopes.

"Boom!" the ground was cracked under the feet of the skull, and his body rushed towards Malken.

He raised his arms, then clenched his fists and bent his arms, four half-foot-long sharp bone blades popping out of the crests of each fist.

The four bone blades of the right hand of the skull stabbed into Malken's heart with a cracking sound. Malken was awakened by the sharp pain, and his pre-dying strength broke free from Gael's lightning and the weak Woodrow.

Gail, covered in black smoke, was thrown out violently, mixed around the ground a few times, and then lay motionless on the ground.

Woodlaw had been spitting blood clots from Gail's continuous blows, and he almost fainted from the struggle.

With bloodshot bull's eyes, Malken stared unwillingly at the close bones. He never thought that he would die, and the unwillingness in his eyes gradually turned into fear.

Chi Gu looked into Malken's eyes and said coldly, "I said that you would soon go to see your companions. ”

With that, the other fist jerked up, and the bone spurs on the fist pierced through Malken's jaw and penetrated his brain at once.

Malcoln was momentarily motionless, and his pupils finally lost focus.

The spur pulled out of Malcoln's jaw and was about to throw Malcoln's body on the ground, but was stopped by Gail, who was lying on the ground.

"Wait a minute, his companion has come, and now he doesn't know that Malcoln is dead. This guy can fly, it's hard to deal with, and you'll have to lure him down. ”

Gail's voice was a little weak.

The skull stood motionless, and not just because of what Gale said.

The main reason was that when the bone blade in his fist was inserted into Malcoln's chest, the bone blade severed Malcoln's ribs. At the moment of Malken's death, Chi Bone felt the same feeling that the bone pendant had brought him.

The Bone knew that if he wanted to now, he could turn the severed bone into milky white light and absorb it.

It's just that the consequences of doing so are uncertain, maybe they will gain abilities, they may gain some memories, or they may fall into the environment again.

Now that the battle is not over, he can only give up the idea of absorbing this bone.

The bone slowly withdrew from the bone blade on his fist, carefully supporting Malken's body. And he used Malken's huge body to block Roberta's view.

Knowing that after Malken's death, his body would quickly return to his human form, and he could only hope that Roberta would take the bait sooner.