Mr. Skeleton's origins are unknown to no one, including himself, who he has long forgotten...... Where he was born, where he came from, and what year and month he came to this world, he couldn't remember it at all, but he remembered that he was much older than the anomalous beings he had ever seen in this world.

In his vague memory, he could only remember that he came from an ancient and distant time, when there was no civilized world today, where there was killing and atrocities everywhere, and the moon in the sky seemed to be stained red by the blood of the earth.......

He also dreams from time to time.

Dreaming of a time that made him tremble.

Dream of that blood moon that will never die.

"Lower life...... How can you compare to me......"

Mr. Skeleton seemed to be muttering to himself, the suit on his body was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, they were like wax that was constantly dissolving due to the heat, quickly melting into a stinky bloodstream, and Mr. Skeleton's pale skin gradually changed abnormally, and the color became dull and crimson......

Under the gaze of everyone, Mr. Skeleton's body continued to expand, like a balloon that had been slowly inflated by being blown up, and his emaciated and withered body gradually became terrifying...... Meters ..... Tens of meters......

However, in just half a minute, Mr. Skeleton's real body swelled to a height of four or five floors, and the blood-colored skeletal body exuded a strong smell of blood, and the umbrella knife, which he regarded as a treasure and loved so much, was firmly held in his hand from beginning to end, and also changed with his changes, the slender blade was covered with rancid blood, but the blade of the knife with the width of the index finger also became a meter wide, and the overall length was exaggerated to about ten meters.......

When the terrifying blood-colored long knife appeared, everyone only felt that the air around them had become depressed, as if the thick blood qi emitted from it had affected this space.

"it...... Why is this old brother's body bigger than last time......"

Lu Yisheng looked at Mr. Skeleton with a shocked face, although he was not lightly frightened when he looked at him like that, but the emotion in his eyes was more excitement than fear and panic, because he could intuitively feel Mr. Skeleton's strength...... This powerful aura was far more terrifying than what he had displayed in Lingxi Mountain!

Chen Xian...... It's my friend...... You can't hurt him......."

Mr. Skeleton held the blood-colored long knife, his huge and heavy body moved slowly, and the ground trembled with every step he took out, a sense of oppression like a blood cloud covering the sky...... It only made the old man a little breathless.

"What the hell are you monster??" The old man looked up at Mr. Skeleton, the firewood knife in his hand was horizontal to his chest, looking like he was facing a great enemy, "Are you the legendary demon??" ”

"Demons?"

Mr. Skeleton was stunned for a second, then rolled his large, terrifying eyes and stared at the old man condescendingly.

"How can that kind of low-level life be compared to me......."

Hearing Mr. Skull's sneer, the old man's face changed, as if he sensed something, and suddenly withdrew his wood knife and began to move quickly in the field, when he ran, there was no sound on the soles of his feet, the only thing he could hear was the sharp howl of the wind, like the wail of the air when it was torn.......

At this moment, Mr. Skeleton did not follow the old man's movement and launched a pursuit.

He stood silently in place, like a blood-colored giant in front of everyone.

If it was in the original, he might have chosen to hunt down the old man, but now...... He just wanted to protect the humans behind him.

This choice made Mr. Bones himself a little puzzled, when did these humans become so important to him?

Is it because of Chen Xian's orders or because of his instinctive choice?

Why not go after that damn low-level life?

Mr. Skeleton wondered in his heart, his eyes followed the old man all the time, and the magnitude and frequency of the huge eyeballs were terrifyingly high, making people only afraid that his eyeballs would suddenly fall.

The old man didn't just flee the battlefield, much to Mr. Skeleton's surprise.

Because at the moment when he showed his true body, Mr. Skeleton could intuitively feel the old man's nervousness, but even so, the old man had no intention of escaping, but just moved around the battlefield quickly, as if he wanted to find an opportunity to cross Mr. Skeleton and reach his rear...... His target seems to be Chen Xian!

Suddenly, Mr. Skeleton's pupils shrank, and without warning, he raised the blood-colored long knife in his hand, like a blunt weapon like holding a giant hammer, and smashed it down to the right front with ten thousand powers.

Hearing a loud bang, the blood-colored long knife instantly struck the old man who was moving rapidly, but this knife was disappointing and did not directly kill him...... Of course, this is also related to the mutation of the umbrella knife, after being covered by those blood-colored tissues, the blade of the long knife is no longer sharp, and it is more like a long stick.

The moment he hit the old man, he directly fell into the ground, and the wood knife, which was indestructible before, was deformed because of the huge force he faced, and the blade was bent backwards in a strange arc, and the handle of the knife was directly smashed, and the broken wood slag was scattered everywhere.

"It's too weak...... Just because you want to kill Chen Xian...... I can't even kill him...... Why do you .......?"

Mr. Skeleton babbled as he raised his blood-colored knife and fell down again, as if he were striking a nail on the ground with a great hammer..... It's terrifying to watch!

Because Mr. Skeleton is so fast, it can cause a scream that tears through the air every time, and when it hits the target, it will emit an almost explosive roar, and with this seemingly never-ending smash, the ground continues to sink in a large area, and the old man who is attacked by him as the primary target is constantly sinking.......

"What kind of anomalous life is he......"

Li Daosheng watched this battle with a huge disparity in strength, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat but he didn't know it, thinking of his words and deeds at the bottom of the mountain before, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.

If Chen Xian hadn't come forward at the bottom of the mountain, it would have been this skeleton-like abnormal life that was fighting against him...... What are your odds of winning?

Even if you can win this skeleton, it will be a miserable victory in the end, right??

If you want to win him unharmed and at any cost, it's obviously impossible!

"Awesome, huh?" Lu Yisheng's face was honorable, although he was also frightened by Mr. Skeleton's smashing like a madman, but he still couldn't hide that kind of stinging energy in and out of his words, "My brother bones, my brother!" ”

"Compared to the last time I did it on Lingxi Mountain..... He seems to be stronger. Xu Yanan muttered, and couldn't help but ask Chen Xian curiously, "What's wrong with him lately?" How can the cultivation speed be so fast? ”

Chen Xian didn't say anything, but he had an answer in his heart.

Ever since Mr. Skull was freed from the shackles of the sawblade, he has been friends with him, but he still makes unnatural demands from time to time, such as..... He needs Chen Xian's blood.

Chen Xian's blood is completely different from the blood of ordinary people, this is an excellent tonic for Mr. Skull, and it is also the only means that can quickly improve his strength, not only that, but this blood is like a key, which seems to be able to open Mr. Skull's dusty memories in the depths of his soul.

Therefore, Mr. Skeleton needs Chen Xian to provide him with his own blood, and Chen Xian relies on his almost immortal self-healing power, so he naturally does not be stingy with Mr. Skeleton in this regard, he will give as much Chen Xian as he wants...... During this time, Mr. Skeleton had asked him for a total of three times in private, and each time the essence blood that was extracted was at least about two liters.

If it weren't for Chen Xian's self-healing power that had always worked, then when he delivered Mr. Skeleton for the first time, Chen Xian would probably have to be sucked dry.

At this moment, seeing Mr. Skeleton in the field so violent, Chen Xian couldn't help but feel quite relieved, it seemed that his blood was not in vain.

Don't you just like blood?

To give!

I'll give you a twenty-pound amount when I go back, so that you can absorb enough!

At this moment, Chen Xian, who was immersed in relief, suddenly realized something, hurriedly spoke up, and hurriedly stopped Mr. Skeleton's "atrocity".

"Don't kill him!! We also use him for good!! ”