Chapter Ninety-Seven: Shaping
Zhang Ming looked at the old man lightly and said softly: "I will let them avenge the hatred of these people!" You will pay for your actions! Resurrection of the dead! β
Suddenly, countless skeletons stood up and formed a huge army of skeletons, which had at least a billion undead, and this time it could be said that it was the real sea of undead, and this sea of undead was surging towards the imperial city.
"Haha, let them report it themselves! Are you kidding me? Even if you have the law of death, the skeletons that come back are just ants for Cheng DΓΉ like me, and they will be destroyed with a wave of your hand. Gravity field, a thousand times gravity. The old man suddenly activated his realm with all his might, and suddenly a huge pressure acted on the body of the undead, and the undead were instantly crushed into the sky of bone powder.
Zhang Ming's face was not moved, and he said calmly: "I know that it has no effect on you, and I can count them as causing you any harm." Honestly, I want to thank you! If it weren't for you, it would have been hard for me to condense them, but now it's much easier! Death Furnace, refine it for me! β
Suddenly, the dead air that shrouded the entire imperial capital condensed towards the bone powder in the sky, and these bone powder suddenly fused together under the action of the dead air, turning into a huge bone ball, the bone ball was constantly refined by the dead air, and the volume was rapidly condensed.
When the old man saw this scene, he immediately understood Zhang Ming's intentions, Zhang Ming wanted to refine this endless undead into one at this time, if Zhang Ming succeeded, he would be in danger for so long. The old man hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand, and another thousand-fold gravity slash looked at Zhang Ming, but this time the thousand-fold gravity slash was countless times stronger than the one just now. The thousand-fold gravity in the realm and the gravity carried by the blow itself are not additive, and it can be said that a blow carries at least a million times the gravity.
Everything in the place where the giant sword passed was cut into nothingness, and the space was no exception, and this mighty sword qi was constantly rushing towards Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming looked at this sword pressure, and immediately urged the power of life and death with all his strength, and the power of life and death formed a huge barrier, pushing the sword qi out of the barrier. But the power of this sword qi is too great, and the barrier is a little unstoppable, and the barrier is being sunken in little by little by the sword qi.
Seeing that this barrier was about to be breached, at this critical moment, Zhang Ming suddenly thought of which blow he had faced with Bacon before, and suddenly thought of a way to resist this sword, Zhang Ming suddenly transformed the power of life and death into a yin and yang fish, and the yin fish and the yang fish were suddenly entangled and rotated.
The mighty sword qi was suddenly absorbed by the yin and yang fish, and the sword qi in the sky was suddenly transformed into its own power by the yin and yang fish, and the yin and yang fish slowly absorbed the power of this sword qi to strengthen itself, Zhang Ming saw that the sword qi was constantly being absorbed by the yin and yang fish, and suddenly shrouded the power of life and death in his eyes, Zhang Ming's eyes became the same pitch black as before, and his eyes were full of mystery.
The bone knife in Zhang Ming's hand was lightly raised, slowly observed for a while, and slashed towards the sword qi in front of him, and suddenly the most important line in the sword qi was cut off by Zhang Ming, and in an instant, the originally mighty sword qi suddenly turned into energy between heaven and earth, Zhang Ming's long knife was closed and said lightly to the old man: "Why are you afraid?" β
"Just kidding, how could I be afraid!" The old man said lightly, but the old man's heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface, the old man's blow did not work at all, and he was still very anxious in his heart, if he really let Zhang Ming refine this huge bone ball, then the undead created would be extremely powerful!
"Really?" Zhang Ming asked lightly.
The old man snorted lightly and stopped bothering Zhang Ming, the old man secretly thought: His sword qi has no effect, and if he wants to break through this guy's barrier, he can only use 10,000 times gravity, but he can't withstand 10,000 times gravity now, and his body will be greatly damaged if he uses it! But if you don't use it, you can't break through Zhang Ming's defenses at all. The old man hesitated.
However, just when the old man made up his mind to use 10,000 times the gravity, Zhang Ming's refining had been completed, and the bone ball formed by more than a billion skeletons was refined by Zhang Ming to the size of a person, and this bone ball was slowly shaped into a skeleton warrior by Zhang Ming, and the remaining bones were shaped into a huge war scythe by Zhang Ming, and there was a little cold light flashing on the battle scythe.
Zhang Ming looked at this skeleton more than two meters tall and couldn't help but feel satisfied, this skeleton can be said to be the most satisfying work, Zhang Ming suddenly condensed the dead air in the skeleton's body, as the dead air poured into the skeleton's body, a faint soul fire suddenly appeared in the skeleton's eyes, and as the dead air came closer and closer, the soul fire in the skeleton's eyes was also growing.
Gradually, the dead air that could envelop the entire imperial capital was absorbed by the skeleton ninety percent, and at this time, the soul fire in the skeleton's eye socket flashed suddenly, and the skeleton's soul fire was completely lit up by Zhang Ming, the skeleton reached out and grabbed the bone war scythe beside him and danced in his hand, the skeleton nodded with satisfaction and bowed to Zhang Ming, thanking Zhang Ming for creating him.
Zhang Ming nodded lightly, pointed at the old man and whispered towards the skeleton: "This is the enemy of those lives in your previous body, now that you have a new life, go and help them avenge this blood sea of revenge." β
The skeleton nodded heavily, and walked towards the old man with the war scythe in his hand. Zhang Ming looked at this skeleton and suddenly felt that something was missing, and suddenly Zhang Ming thought of something, and waved his hand suddenly, and the death qi in the sky condensed into the skeleton's body, forming a black cloak on the skeleton's body, Zhang Ming completely solidified the dead air, and nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the current skeleton.
The old man looked at the cloak that Zhang Ming condensed on the skeleton and was stunned for a moment, what does this Nima mean by condensing a cloak for the skeleton, and it is condensed with death qi, this has no defense at all, okay? At most, it's just a role that can't be broken.,No.,It's not that it can't be broken.,It's just that it's broken and can be automatically repaired.,Anyway, it's just a mess.γ
How can the old man understand that Zhang Ming doesn't need any defense at all, this skeleton's body is composed of more than a billion living beings, what can compare to the bones on his own if it is harder! And Zhang Ming just wanted to satisfy his bad taste.
The skeleton slowly came to the old man's body, and with a sharp swing of the war scythe in his hand, he slashed towards the old man's head, and the old man hurriedly erected a giant sword to resist the skeleton's attack, but although the old man blocked the skeleton's attack, the old man was still drawn out by the huge power of the skeleton.
The old man adjusted his body shape in the air and landed firmly on the ground, at this time the skeleton pulled up again, came to the old man's side, and the sickle slashed towards the old man's neck, and the old man slashed towards the skeleton with a thousand times gravity with a backhand sword, and the attacks of the two collided together, and the skeleton was cut out by the old man, and the old man only took two steps back.
The old man turned to Zhang Ming and counted: "I thought the skeleton you refined was so powerful, it turned out to be just a paper tiger, or like those ordinary skeletons, it can only cut people!" Hahaha, you've worked in vain! β
"Oh, is it? What if you add me? Do you think he can kill you? Zhang Ming's words were suddenly paused, and he asked the old man sharply, his eyes full of fierce light.
The old man was silent for a moment, it was true that if Zhang Ming made a move, the skeleton could take advantage of the gap one at a time to kill itself directly, and he didn't even take this factor into account.
"But don't worry, I said I'd let them deal with you by themselves, so I won't make a move!" Zhang Ming said in a deep voice.
"Humph! Since you are so confident, then I will let you be a good person to recognize the facts! In fact, this skeleton of yours is rubbish, and I have no ability to resist me in the face of me, and I will tear him into a pile of dry bones! When the old man heard that Zhang Ming didn't make a move, he immediately shouted.
Zhang Ming glanced at the old man lightly, and said coldly: "When did I say that they only have skeletons, it's ridiculous!" β
"Haha, is there anything else besides skeletons?" The old man asked mockingly.
"You'll find out right away." Zhang Ming said lightly to the old man. Turning into the air, he shouted, "O innocent souls, come out and follow my call to devour your enemies!" β
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Yesterday Ben Dongfang really drank too much, slept until 11 o'clock in the morning and then got up to go to the hospital for glucose transfusion, the doctor said that I would have stomach bleeding if I drank more...... Mom~, I knew I wouldn't drink with those four ****s.
Ask for a name for a skeleton at will, and if you have a table of new life and death, it is better to have a god's mansion.