With a sword dragged diagonally, Angela retracted her feet in time, and the hem of her robe was once again an extra opening.

Bite!

Once again, the two swords intertwined.

Snort!

The two sides wrestled, the twin swords slid back and forth, and sparks burst on the blades.

Click!

The Iron Skull's head returned to its place, and in its hollow eye sockets, a miserable green flame flickered.

"Huh!"

Angela spat out a mouthful of white mist, and violently erupted with a huge force, and the iron skeleton was pushed back by Angela, even if his legs were deep in the earth, it was in vain to drag out two long grooves on the ground.

When the Iron Skull was pushed back more than ten yards, Angela suddenly stopped, took a slanted stride towards the right front, and reached the Iron Skull's side.

The force from the front suddenly disappeared, and the skeleton staggered forward.

The jagged blade pressed down, pressing the black blade into the yellow earth.

Angela raised her long sword, and with one slash left, a slash erupted, and the iron skeleton fell back sharply.

Click!

In the distant sky, a faint red light appeared, and the light shone here, reflected by the crystal fragments on the blade of the sword, like white butterflies fluttering one by one.

The iron skull brought up a burst of afterimages, and he burst back more than ten yards in one breath, his arms were broken from his wrists, and his palms were gone.

Angela casually threw away the broken sword in her hand and pulled out the black sword stuck in the ground.

Obviously, there were so many collisions, but the blade still didn't see the slightest damage, and coupled with the toxin attribute, it was a sword worthy of an heirloom.

Tearing off two broken palms, the black sword was held flat in front of Angela.

The sword was heavy, at least twice as heavy as the one she had just had.

Cross gauntlets, sword hilts wrapped in tattered strips, and regular classic weight balls, there's not much to say.

However, on the blade of the sword, close to the sword, a snake emblem caught her eye, which was a family crest.

Generally speaking, a good sword is engraved with a letter, and this word may be the name of a blacksmith or the name of the owner of the sword.

However, there are times when the family coat of arms also appears on the sword, and at this time, the sword is not ordinary.

Normally, the person who wields the sword is the patriarch of the family, and he will use the sword to defend himself, but this is not the main role, more importantly, the sword is a symbol, and it will be used on many important occasions, such as canonizing retainers.

There were also times when the patriarch would give the sword to someone he trusted and let him do something on his behalf.

In short, the meaning of the sword is also more than the sword itself, of course, if you want to carry such a meaning, this sword must have its extraordinary.

Angela raised her sword and aimed it at the Iron Skull.

Iron Skull stared blankly at Angela, then half-knelt down.

Angela was stunned, did he surrender?

Regardless of whether the minister surrendered or not, in short, in the face of the enemy who gave up resistance, Angela couldn't do it at this time.

She touched her face, which was completely numb and unresponsive because of the poisoning.

The poor face was about to recover and burst, but it was beaten again.

Sure enough, am I jealous of heaven?

Angela took a breath of cool air, her body she knew herself, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was not invasive, anyway, most of the poisons in the world no longer worked, and this poison, although it had no ability to invade her brain, but just by virtue of a wound, a short touch, it could make her cheeks completely numb, which was by no means simple.

Such a highly poisonous sword is definitely a sword of killing, and it cannot be a sword of family inheritance at all.

Angela estimated that the sword was originally non-poisonous, but after being with the iron skeleton for a long time, it eventually turned into a poisonous sword.

Angela walked up to Iron Skull, and with an idea in her head, she placed her sword flat on Iron Skull's shoulder.

Since the submission of Iron Skull, Angela has had an easy time.

She had wanted to find something else, but due to the presence of the Iron Skull, she decided to live here until her strength returned.

Skeletons, as scary and eerie as they are, belong to the category of monsters, not dark creatures.

Their origins are mysterious, and Angela only knows that they are probably from a curse, and that they have something to do with the Pharaoh.

Skeletons possess intelligence, but are more subservient to instinct.

And the only instinct that can make them abandon the instinct to chase flesh and blood is a stronger instinct, that is, obedience to superiors.

There is no doubt that the Iron Skull is currently the most powerful skeleton in this ancient battlefield, and before the more powerful skeletons appear, they are the superior of all skeletons.

As a result, a group of skeletons became Angela's labor.

Half a month later......

Click......

On the hill, covered in a group of white skeletons.

Using rusty weapons, they dug through the soil bit by bit, revealing the remains of the castle inside.

In the past half a month, piles of skeletons have been awakened, and then turned into laborers.

As for Angela, during the day, she lay in the shade and fell asleep, and by the way, there were a few skeletons who used fans made of cloth to fan the wind for her, and at night, she was accompanied by a large group of younger brothers, wandering around the ancient battlefield, constantly waking those skeletons awake, and then the iron skeletons came forward and subdued them.

As for food, this group of skeletons is the best hunter.

They hate living creatures, chase flesh and blood, all this is instinct, coupled with a series of hard conditions such as tirelessness, agility, speed like galloping horses, and extremely high tactical means, as long as they go out, after two or three days, they will definitely bring back a lot of rich food.

Although this ancient battlefield is not small, it is not too big.

Starting from the castle buried under the hill, after three kilometers to the west, it is almost the diameter of the ancient battlefield.

And in such a range, there are more than 2,000 skeletons hidden below, you can imagine how tragic the battle here was, after all, the probability of human corpses being transformed into skeletons is somewhat low (the highest is 5:1), and the conditions are somewhat high.

But even so, under such a base, it is already rare to be able to give birth to an iron skeleton, so Angela Bime meeting a second iron skeleton can be regarded as one less trouble.

The castle was cleaned up little by little, although the skeletons were numerous, and they were tireless, and their agility was high, but because their strength was too poor and their defense was too low, they couldn't do too heavy work, and if they were not careful, the bones on their bodies, especially those in their wrists, would break, and then they had to find suitable bones everywhere to piece them together, so the efficiency was not very good.

But no matter how inefficient it is, there are more than 2,000 laborers, and they work day and night, and there is no time to rest.

So, a month later, most of the castle was cleared.

The mysterious castle is unveiled in front of Angela.

His walls were so high that even the lowest walls were at least 30 feet tall (some of them had not been dug up), and the whole castle was one, the most primitive square castle, simple and rough.

His windows are small and very few.

From the outside, there are several rows of palm-wide slits at the top of the window.

At the top of the castle is a platform from which soldiers can condescendingly attack below in the event of war, or they can light wolf smoke and notify other places.

And the entire interior of the castle, accommodating more than a hundred people, should not be a problem.

It is not impossible to squeeze and accommodate a thousand people.

It seems that the attacker suffered a lot at the beginning.

At least 10,000 people on both sides died here for such a castle.