107, the White Bone Scepter

The toothless Blood Skeletron was furious, ceasing to wrestle and sweeping into the distance, summoning away the lower half of the body that was trembling with the sloppy man, and all disappeared into thin air.

I'm most afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet, because you don't know if he is holding back a big (fart)!

Afraid of the Blood Skeleton King's sudden sneak attack, Feng Yiling landed on the side of Xiaobai and the two (body shēn), and there was no time to reminisce about the past, so he directly condensed an enchantment.

"Stay inside, no matter what happens, don't come out!" Xiao Bai nodded, watching Feng Yiling fly into the air, when would he be able to be like these spiritual cultivators!

The zombies and puppets that had finally climbed the city wall began to gather towards Xiaobai and the others.

Although they were protected by the enchantment, the two of them were still disgusted by the ugly monsters that came in front of them.

Feng Yiling stood in the air with his sword in his hand, and opened his divine sense to the maximum to investigate the traces of the Blood Skeleton King, but there was no information at all.

Never able to bathe in the sun, red petals began to float in the gray canopy that had always shrouded the world, and large patches of roses rained down one after another.

I saw that those red petals fell like a thick acid and alkali splashed, instantly melting and corroding everything. The zombies and puppets that raised their heads and looked at the sky were also melted through their heads by these red petals, and finally the walls of the ancient castle at their feet.

Seeing this, Xiaobai Xia Yu and the others hurriedly looked for a cover that could avoid these petal rains.

I saw the Blood Skeleton King (身shēn) wearing a red armor breaking through the air, clasping his hands together, and erecting the white bone scepter in front of (chest xiōng). The toothy skeleton muttered words, and as its chanting intensified, the ruby in the center of the crystal skull on the Bone Scepter began to emit a strong and dazzling red light.

A large expanse of red light floats in the air, and when it touches any object, it blooms into a flower of death, and then turns into red light again and disappears into heaven and earth.

The sloppy man immediately broke through the enchantment and grabbed Feng Yiling and fled. The enchantment they had condensed couldn't resist such a red light at all.

Feng Yiling was worried about this [Blood Soul Spirit], but he had to flee again.

Xiao Bai and Xia Yu, who were under a bunker somewhere on the city wall, saw with their own eyes that the brick wall above their heads turned to ash, followed by the protective enchantment cast by Feng Yiling. The red light touched the enchantment, not only did it not weaken, but it became stronger, and Xiao Bai raised his hand to protect Xia Yu on the side without thinking about it.

The blood-colored flowers spread and bloomed from Xiaobai's arms, and the pain in Xiaobai's heart made Xiaobai almost doubt his life, and his mind was blank for an instant, and he howled out of a pig.

Xia Yu didn't expect Xiaobai to make such a move to protect himself, inexplicably poked the tears, and the tears rushed out instantly, looking at the blood-colored flowers that spread wildly, he reached out and hugged Xiaobai's neck, and if he wanted to die, he would die together.

Xiaobai grinned, smiled palely, and fell headlong.

Feng Yiling turned back to the side of Xiaobai and the two (body shēn), sacrificed the staff left by Wei Qi with one hand, and sealed the frozen Xiaobai with the other.

I didn't expect Wei Qi's staff to be able to resist the red color created by the crystal skull's [Blood Soul Spirit].

Silver brilliance slowly poured out from Wei Qi's staff, and the corrosive red met the silver light, like the beads of oil met washing

Fine, instantly far away.

The blood-colored flowers that had crawled all over Xiaobai's back were frozen by Feng Yiling and no longer spread, and with the rupture of the ice sealing technique, the blood-colored flowers also cracked, and the rest was the white bones of Sen Ran.

Xia Yu hugged Xiaobai, and looked at Feng Yiling and the sloppy man next to him with tears in her eyes, "Kill him and avenge Xiaobai!" ”

Feng Yiling nodded, and after stuffing a few pills into Xiao Bai's mouth, he held the staff and began to chant the incantation. With the drive of the spell, the silver light on the staff instantly resembled a small sun, dispersing a large area of red light in the heavens and the earth.

In order to prevent the Blood Skeletron King from using the same trick to hurt the two of them, Feng Yiling stuck his staff in the open space next to the two of them (body shēn), and once again rushed towards the Blood Skeletron with his sword.

Xu is the suppressive effect of Wei Qi's staff, the Blood Skeleton King who was holding the white bone scepter to cast the spell paused, looked at the staff on the ground with empty eyes, and then looked at Feng Yiling who rushed over, this man's (body shēn) body he must!

Since the righteous qi of that staff is too strong, then don't blame him (Yin yīn) for being too evil!

The Blood Skull King unscrewed the crystal skull on the White Bone Scepter and threw it into the sky, and the red light suppressed by the Weiqi Staff floated again, and for a moment it was even grander than before.

In the middle of the sky, an upside-down floating city appeared under the cover of clouds!

This city is the same city of time that preceded it, but the difference is that many beings in this city are crying out in sorrow and fleeing, only to be turned into walking corpses (flesh ròu) in the all-encompassing red light.

The Blood Skeletron began to chant a strange and ancient unrecognizable chant, under which a steady stream of energy from heaven and earth poured in from afar, merging into the red light and beginning to spin. Looking at it from afar, the red light enchantment cast by the white bone scepter was like an hourglass, the floating city was above, the secluded castle was below, and the life in the city turned into red energy and poured towards the Blood Skeletron.

"It's going to be in full form!"

"Isn't it too powerful!" On the crown of a tree, Ryo Jing Ene hooked his foot and asked Yu Ye Zi, "Are we really not going to help?" ”

Shen Yu Yezi turned his head and glared at Liujing Ene fiercely, "Such a scumbag can't deal with it, and he is not worthy of being Wei Qi's apprentice." ”

After speaking, he stepped into the air, Liu Jingene shrugged helplessly, although he really wanted to make a fuss, but when he thought that he might be disabled by the god Yu Ye Zi, he had to silently say to the air Come on!

Feng Yiling, who was retreated by the red light (forced bī)bī) cast by the crystal skull, looked helplessly at the floating city above his head, under this red light, they could do nothing but wait.

Wait for him to change dramatically, wait for him to go against the sky, and then wait for him to die!

The Blood Skeletron in mid-air was completely enveloped in red light, unable to distinguish its shape, and could only hear its obscure recitation.

More energy poured into the hourglass between heaven and earth, and the floating city in the clouds shattered, turned to ashes, and disappeared into the red light of the hourglass. Endless energy was like thick seawater, squeezing the safe space formed by the staff of Weiqi.

Xu was lured by the violent factor in the air (lured yòu), Feng Yiling held the sword, and the picture of the dead ink pupil was in front of him, and his mind was full of hustle and bustle, sadness, despair, and anger...... Negative (情qíng) extremely

Expand, about to explode!

At this time, Xia Yu, who was sitting on the ground with Xiaobai in his arms, cried even more fiercely, almost howling like a pig, and in an instant began to laugh wildly, bursting out of his mouth with a vicious curse.

The sloppy man glanced lightly at Xia Yu, who was collapsing, walked to Feng Yiling (身shēn), and secretly lost some spiritual power.

Feng Yiling regained his clarity, thanked the sloppy man, and then stunned Xia Yu with a knife. Although I don't know who this man is and why he is with Xiaobai Xia Yu and the others, they are not enemies on the front of dealing with the Blood Skull King. It's just that he didn't save Xia Yu for some reason.

The furious energy in the blood-colored hourglass stopped surging, and the moment (forbidden jìn) stopped as if a thousand years were long, and then these energies shēn (身) shēn (shēn)

The space of the Scarlet Hourglass's enchantment shrank dramatically, and finally converged on the periphery of Blood Skeletron's enchantment, forming a huge ball of red (hot) energy. A furious roar emanated from the massive ball of energy, and endless fear ensued.

Feng Yiling looked at the crystal skull outside the blood-colored energy ball, and rushed forward in the next moment. Dongyu Yuan Que didn't have time to stop it, only to see that the blood-colored energy ball shook faintly, and Feng Yiling, who was halfway up, was slapped to the ground by the energy of this shock, smashing out a face of old blood.

Also affected by this strong pressure were the three people who were hiding within the safety range of Wei Qi's staff, compared to Feng Yiling who was slapped with a dog to chew, the sloppy man was directly pressed to the ground by this leaked energy, and he couldn't raise his head at all. As for Xiaobai and Xia Yu who fainted to death, their bodies have already appeared in virtual images, and I believe that it will not take long to be removed by (Mimī).

The blood-colored brilliance fell from the sky again, no longer a flowering by touch, but a decay of all things.

In the blood-colored light, the strange castle was reduced to fragments, collapsed, and shattered.

Liujingene suddenly broke out of the air, grabbed Xiaobai with one hand, and fished Xia Yu with the other, and broke through the air without any nostalgia.

The red and purple, purple and black energy ball finally shattered away, and the Blood Skeletron floated in the air, and the true face of its [Complete Form] was really flattering. A huge skull with twelve strange faces on it, looking cold-blooded and indifferent (情qíng) in twelve directions. Beneath the twelve faces is a cylindrical (shēn) body with twelve hands, each of which holds a strange magic weapon.

Under the cylindrical (身shēn) body is a centipede-like underneath a dense body with several pairs of feet (身shēn). Hundreds of meters long (身shēn) body coils cast a huge (yin yīn) shadow in the air.

Feng Yiling got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pulled out Wei Qi's magic staff on the ground and walked towards the Blood Skeleton King. Without Xiaobai, there are not so many worries. The hand holding the staff tightened, even if he fought to the end, he would get the [Blood Soul Spirit] and go back to save the ink pupil!

On the other side, Dongyu Yuan Que also rushed up with a machete.

Facing Feng Yiling was a Caucasian man wearing a golden crown, long brown hair, and a beard.

Like a king, full of arrogance and indispensable, looking at Feng Yiling condescendingly, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, revealing obsession and contempt, no kind of skin (flesh) can compare to his [complete form]. The power and form of the heyday are the most perfect in this world!

Of course, there can be more Feng Yiling

A beautiful face, a perfect (body shēn) body, he doesn't mind.

At that moment, he waved the magic weapon and attracted a blood-colored lightning bolt towards Feng Yiling.

Facing Dongyu Yuan Que is a man with black eyes and black hair, quite world-sour, handsome and dusty. Looking at Dongyu Yuan Que, who came with a machete, he sneered:

"Dongyu Yuan Que, you shrunken turtle who has been a thousand-year-old turtle, can you seal me again today?"

"What, looking at Prince Mingyang's face, you're angry?"

"Kind of come to kill me!"

Seeing that Dongyu Yuan Que was silent, Prince Mingyang's face continued to mock: "Oh~, you really want to kill me, but you can't kill me!" ”

"Haha-"

"Dongyu Yuan Que, I curse you in the name of the devil, you will be lonely, lonely for thousands of years, immortal and immortal, forever lonely."

After speaking, Prince Mingyang's face automatically turned into a bloodthirsty wolf head, and the sharp wolverine claws instantly stretched several times and entangled with Dongyu Yuan Que. The obsession with blood (flesh ròu) in the blood-red eyes made his hara a big pool.

(End of chapter)