A sturdy, tall skeleton walked on the vast white bone ground. With a clattering sound, the sound of its footsteps stepping on various broken bones wafted through the silent clearing. This skeleton seems to be strong, not at all weak and shaky like ordinary low-level skeletons, and its steps are steady and powerful. What is even more remarkable is the huge bone knife it holds in its hand.

This is a bone knife with a length of nearly seven feet, the bone knife is white, and the blade is bent slightly curved, and it is the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh. The blade is not sharp, and the edge is the width of a little finger, which is about the same as a knife with no blade at all. The whole knife looked thick, long, and heavy, and it was estimated that this tall skeleton was more likely to "smash" with this knife than to "cut".

The sword-wielding skeleton walking on the bone floor was not only more than a head taller than an ordinary skeleton, but also the soul light shining in the eye hole was much brighter. Obviously, this is a level higher than an ordinary skeleton, and its behavior shows that it is not as muddy as an ordinary skeleton, but has a clear purpose and considerable wisdom.

But soon, the tall skeleton that was striding forward suddenly slowed down its pace, and the soul fire in the eye cave flickered, as if it sensed something, and its head couldn't help but look in the direction to the left. The pace of progress finally stopped, and as if it hesitated, the tall skeleton changed direction and strode forward in the direction of the left.

The tall skeleton naturally moves much faster than a normal skeleton, and who makes it have long legs. It's just that after advancing for about two or three miles, the tall skeleton's footsteps slowed down again, his head couldn't help but deviate, and the soul light in his eyes flashed a few times, as if he was a little puzzled, because in mid-air, there seemed to be a faint fragrance of medicine. The taste is absent, but everywhere the medicinal fragrance is there, the soul is always invigorated.

Speeding up the pace of progress, the tall skeleton raised the skull's head, and in the distance, the faint smell of medicine and the sound of noisy fighting became clearer and clearer.

A large pit with a radius of several feet, or rather, it used to be a big pit, and now, this big pit is almost filled. Dense scattered bones piled up a small mountain bag in the center of the big pit, God knows how many skeletons here can be scattered before this small mountain bag is nearly two feet high, and the top of the mountain bag is full of big pits. Countless ghosts weave through the piles of bones.

Whether inside or outside the pit, countless skeletons were crowded together, biting, scratching, and beating each other. The bone fragments that flew or fell from time to time in the skeleton group rolled down into the pit, and the pile of bone fragments that was restacked in the center of the pit probably came from this way.

Around the big pit, there are about dozens of square meters, countless skeletons are densely crowded together, the more you go to the center of the big pit, the higher the skeletons are crowded, and the innermost skeletons can no longer move their claws, they can only bite with their mouths. As a rough estimate, there are no less than thousands of skeletons here, and there are still some toddler skeletons outside who are trying to get closer to this place step by step.

The increasingly clear smell of medicine has already explained a qiē, and it is estimated that in a radius of several miles, as long as the skeletons in the place where the medicinal fragrance pervades, as long as they can move, they are crowded here.

It's not just skeletons in the fierce battles. The dense crowd of soul bodies and ghosts in mid-air has already filled the territory of the sky, and the closer to the space of the big pit, the higher the level of the crowded ghosts. And the countless soul bodies on the periphery are like moths to a fire, knowing that they are only being preyed on by the ghosts, they still crowd over regardless of it, even if it is just a little closer to the big pit.

The tall skeleton no longer looked closely, because the stronger and stronger medicinal fragrance made its soul more and more excited, the soul light in its eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, its steps became faster and faster, and the long bone knife in its hand had been raised. Rush! Rush over! The tall skeleton is completely attracted by the medicinal fragrance, and everything that stands in its way must be crushed!

"Slap, slap, slap" The tall skeletons who unceremoniously brandished the bone knives didn't care about the few low-level skeletons that shattered one after another under the bone knives, even their hardest skeletal heads, they couldn't help the slashing of the long knives in their hands. These lowly guys don't have the right to go near that big pit.

"Roar" A silent roar from the soul, exuding the majesty of tall skeletons, and the skeletons in front of them who were densely blocking the road began to slowly retreat. This is the natural coercion of the souls of the higher undead in the undead world against the souls of the lower undead.

One foot stepped on the body of a skeleton struggling on the ground, and in the crackling sound, the poor skeleton on the ground had broken its feet in the previous battle, and was trampled by the tall skeleton, even the vertebrae in the back were shattered, the skeleton of the upper body was scattered, and the soul light in the little skeleton's head gradually dimmed.

"Snap" kicked the head of a skeleton in front of him to block the way, and the head of a skeleton that had not had time to get out of the way due to the crowding flew away, and the skeleton shelf without a head collapsed on the spot, becoming a mess of bones on the ground. The tall skeleton let out a silent soul roar again, and the long knife in his hand swept left and right, and in the process of shattering and crumbling, several more skeletons fell to the ground one after another.

The skeletons crowded together in front of them moved faster to scatter left and right, and soon, under the pressure of the soul of the tall skeleton and the deterrence of the long knife in their hands, the direction leading to the big pit in front of them had begun to slowly appear in the skeleton group A passage full of scattered bones had begun to appear. The more crowded skeletons on both sides of the passage fought more fiercely.

The tall skeleton strode forward, not looking left or right, the long knife still waving non-stop, and all the skeletons that stood in front of him were either cut down or kicked away. The strong medicinal fragrance not only made its soul more excited, but also seemed to give it more power.

This is my place! The brightness of the soul light in the eyes of the tall skeleton striding towards the pit is very amazing, and the greed and blazing possession revealed in it can be seen by everyone.

On the flat ground of white bones, a large pile of scattered bones, hundreds of mutilated skeletons and skull heads, indicating that a fierce scuffle had just taken place here.

On the ground covered with broken bones, a white and complete skull head lay quietly in the broken bones, and the pale green soul fire flashing in the eye cave looked very different.

Han Feng was very depressed, at this time he finally knew that even if he had the memory of an immortal as capital, it was not easy to mix in this strange world. At this time, his pale green soul was shrinking into this skull, which was the head of the complete skeleton that had been scrambled by hundreds of skeletons before. The other bones on the skeleton were nowhere to be seen at this time, not even a single finger bone.

This skull is Han Feng's only trophy. To be able to occupy this skull head first, Han Feng had exhausted all the soul energy he had accumulated during this time. Now, now he can only quietly hide in this skull's head and slowly recover his soul energy. Without soul energy, Han Feng's soul didn't even want to move.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this skull head is of good quality. Han Feng's high-quality soul also ensured a high degree of compatibility with this skull head, so after his soul was occupied, several high-level soul bodies who wanted to break through and snatch the right to occupy this skull head failed to succeed.

Of course, even if these ill-intentioned soul bodies break through, it is estimated that in the end, it will only end up being a meal for Han Feng's soul. Just because Han Feng was reluctant to devour his soul didn't mean he wouldn't. If you're in a hurry, the dog has to jump off the wall, and for the sake of your own survival, what's the big deal about devouring a few soul bodies that run in to find death.

But Han Feng was frustrated that his dream of having a complete skeletal body was shattered. Except for the skull head, the rest of the bones belonged to him. Just a moment ago, Han Feng, who had lost all his soul energy, could only watch as the complete skeleton that originally belonged to him was divided up by a few later skeletons.

And Han Feng could only watch like this, occupying this skull head, but he used up all his soul energy, and he didn't have any possibility of moving at all. Isn't this seeing others dividing their own corpses, and their hearts are dripping blood.

Still lacking enough understanding of the way to survive in this world, Han Feng underestimated the difficulty of becoming a good skeleton. At this time, Han Feng realized that just by occupying a skull head, his soul had consumed all the energy, and the other bones could not be connected at all, let alone manipulate this skeleton.

In the battle of hundreds of skeletons before, after nearly ten days of fierce scuffle, all that remained in the end were a few stronger skeletons, and these skeletons were also scarred and incomplete. Han Feng, who had been staying in mid-air and acting like a fisherman, was naturally overjoyed, and it was finally time to do it himself.

The confident Han Feng's pale green soul let out an invisible roar, and rushed straight down from mid-air like a lightning speed. The falcon, as if predator, finally waited for its opportunity and flew in the air to pounce on its prey.

With the understanding and mastery of this time, he has also accumulated a lot of soul energy, as long as he throws a few small spells, it is naturally not a problem to solve these broken skeletons. Han Feng has a big heart at this time, and the complete skeleton below belongs to me!

Things were also as smooth as Han Feng imagined, a wind spirit, a small gust of wind that hung up blew the body of a skeleton away, fell a few feet away, and with a snap, the skeleton fell apart.

Another fire spell, a thin line of fire shot out of the pale green soul and hit the head of a skeleton that was missing an arm. A small flame ignited and enveloped half of the skeleton's head, and with a snap, the skeleton's head fell to the ground, rolled a few times, the flames were extinguished, and the small half of the head was already scorched, and the soul light in the skull's eyes had been completely annihilated.

Next came the wind blade, ice blade, and rocket, and Han Feng threw several small spells one after another. That's enough to get rid of the remaining skeletons. But this is also the limit of what Han Feng can do now.

Now he estimates that his strength is only the strength of the previous Qi cultivation period, and he can be regarded as the most junior rookie in the cultivation realm. There is no way, cultivating immortals is not an easy task, even if Han Feng is recultiving, it also needs the accumulation of foundations. Cultivating immortals always needs to move forward step by step, and any shortcut can be regarded as going astray, which is the beginning of entering the demon path by mistake.