The iron-colored skeletons, with no hands or feet, lay on the ground. On the other side is a broken bear skin spread on the top of the hill. Sen Luo recited the scriptures in his mouth, but he had finished them in a few moments. The skeletal warrior used his teeth and body to move his body like a large bug. Sen Luo "climbed" onto the bear skin, his body began to roll, wrapped in the bear skin and "jumped" down the cliff.

The deep valley below is full of bones, and I am afraid that the villagers who have been plundered are now here. Wrapped in a bear skin, Sen Luo fell from the sky and fell directly into the bones. The samurai recited the scriptures in his mouth, and saw endless resentment oozing from these bones, and one after another skeletal ghosts slowly floated from the bones from the ground and pounced on the bear skin on Moriro's body. The skeletal warrior withstood such an impact - the bear skin was still full of demonic energy even after the death of the bear demon, but now it is this bear skin that these evil ghosts repeatedly impact.

The scriptures of the Bliss of the Past Life are echoing, and the bear skin on Sen Luo's body is gradually becoming full of holes, and the original reddish-brown shiny bear skin can still become an excellent armor, but in the case of Sen Luo without the slightest demonic infusion, it gradually turns gray and white, and the hard hair is gradually turning into ashes. The skeleton's hollow eyes watched the ghost in front of him repeatedly impact the bear's skin, gradually fading away from the resentment on his body, slowly turning into the appearance of his life, and ascending to heaven as a Buddha in the sound of scriptures. But there are also some powerful ghosts that have never changed, and the resentment on the body has gradually turned into a fierce aura that Sen Luo is also very familiar with, although the appearance has gradually returned to the time before his death, but he still gritted his teeth and hit the bear skin, unwilling to become a Buddha.

The figures of these powerful ghosts gradually faded, and they who did not want to become Buddhas would eventually be scattered under such an impact, and Sen Luo did not stop them - this is probably their wish, even if they die, they will bite the monster. All the ghosts in this place had disappeared by the time the moonlight reappeared, and the bear skin had turned into a thousand holes and rags, and finally shattered and fell into ashes. Although the skeleton's face was hard, Sen Luo felt that if he had an expression, he should be smiling.

"Maybe that's it." The skeleton that only had its body left said softly, among the ghosts that had ascended to heaven, there were several children, and Sen Luo's heart was very calm, and this skeleton was slightly crooked, mixed with those bones - the iron-colored bones were quite special. The demonic qi spread faintly like the mist under the moon, and these bones began to gradually crush under the demonic qi.

Under the moonlight, the sword was slightly unsheathed, as if there was a phantom of a beauty in the moonlight, gently snuggling up to the iron-colored skeleton that fell to the ground. But Senro didn't make a sound, like a real dry bone. The sun rises and sets, time passes, and after seven days, the bones in this valley have been turned into bone meal, and the wind blows and spreads in all directions, and there were no plants in the valley originally, but now I am afraid that they can grow after the resentment is removed - the bone meal everywhere seems to be a very good fertilizer.

The new skeleton hands and feet had also been formed in the sky of bone powder, still the color of iron, and the demonic energy was in and out of it, gradually pulling them to Sen Luo's side. After the bones were connected to the hands and feet, the demonic energy suddenly burst out, and the skeleton warrior began to move his hands and feet. "Seven Days of Regeneration..... What kind of skeleton ghost am I? "This samurai's standing movement is a little stiff, I'm afraid it's because the demonic energy can't penetrate all the bones.

However, he was able to walk slowly with a spear. The skeletal warrior looked at the starry sky and determined his bearings, and he prepared to continue north. Why did he go to the north, this Sen Luo already knew in his heart - now that the Demon Sky King is coming, there is a credit to the one who is afraid of the mountain. There are hundreds of ghosts rampant in the world, and the world is like hell, this is not what Sen Luo wants to see, maybe his awakening is precisely because of this. "Even if the magic sky retreats and returns to Huangquan, this situation and this scene will not be able to reappear." The skeletal warrior uttered a silent language and went to Mount Osorra to eliminate that demonic energy, even a single one.

It was not far from here to Mount Osore, and Sen Luo's eyes could see the erupting demonic energy, which covered the sky and made it difficult for the power of the sun to be transmitted to the earth, which was also the reason why the hundred ghosts were able to appear during the day and run rampant on the earth. "Is this the dark age of the whole world?" Sen Luo muttered, and the demonic aura of the fear mountain also made Sen Luo understand how powerful his opponent was.

However, I am afraid that there is no shortage of warriors or monks who can subdue demons and eliminate demons, and in just a few days, Sen Luo has seen several warriors and magic monks on the avenue who are a little Taoist and advanced towards the Fear Mountain. They had to destroy a large number of demons and monsters on the road before they could get close to the spiritual mountain. At this point, Sen Luo is more advantageous, he was originally a skeleton ghost, as long as he doesn't do it, those demons may not necessarily take the initiative to attack him.

It's not that there are no demons who take the initiative, but those are probably all brutal ghosts, they like to kill and destroy in the first place, and it is their nature to attack everything that can be seen alive or dead. Even if Sen Luo didn't take the big road, he still met a lot of such guys in the mountains. "Green Ghost, Red Ghost......" Sen Luo's mouth muttered such a name, and it was such a big ghost that appeared in front of him.

One is blue, the other is red, the height is six shoulders, the waist is round, the waist is wrapped in fur, the mouth is fanged, the green ghost has two horns on the head and the red ghost has a horn on the head, the ghost face is hideous and fierce, and the weapon in his hand is a big mace, and the other is a huge crescent shovel. Sen Luo looked at the rosary wrapped around the necks of the two big ghosts, "Human bone rosary...... It is not unreasonable to kill you. Sen Luo pulled out the beauty under the moon and faced the two big ghosts in front of him.

Although they are violent, these two big ghosts are very tacit in cooperation, I am afraid that in the face of a group of opponents, they are also two together, and in the face of an opponent, they are still two together. The mace-wielding green ghost launched a dash, while the red ghost with the crescent shovel kept his distance to cover the green ghost. The martial arts of these two big ghosts are not trivial, and Sen Luo can tell from their movements - cleverly keeping the distance in such a way that the power of the weapons in his hands can be maximized without interfering with each other, which is not something that a rough demon can easily do.

One left and one right, these two big ghosts attacked. With Sen Luo's martial arts, he knew very well that he couldn't fall into the realm of being besieged by these two big ghosts, and with the power of the big ghosts, he might not have time to block the two attacks. Sen Luo can only use the technique of his feet to move his body, and strive to face only one big ghost at the same time.