Chapter Eighty-Six, Skeletons

Mo Hong gritted her teeth and looked at everything, and said ruthlessly to the rotten face, "But my master is dead." ”

Rotten Face shouted, "I didn't kill it."

"But you have an enmity with us...", the dark red face did not look good.

"Not me"

"Who believes it!"

"God believes, rather believe"

"Then you go and ask God, or go and ask my master..."

......

On the other side of the mountain forest, six armored skeletons with strange metals had already fought with Xiao Bing.

At this time, Xiao Bing had already seen clearly that the six metal tools were like a simple set of armor, but this armor was obviously not for people, but for these skeletons.

Because the armor is held in place by metal hooks, hooked to the bones of these skeletons.

Obviously, Xiao Bing is being beaten, he hasn't been practicing for a long time, and he is clumsy in fighting, just beaten...

These skeleton fingers were like knives, and they almost stabbed Xiao Bing several times.

Although Xiao Bing was clumsy, he still dodged it, but the skeletal fingers left deep marks on the rocks, and at the same time, the stone chips flew wildly, and the leaves were fluttering, which was very scary.

Xiao Bing played for a while and slowly got used to it.

And the skeleton unknowingly turned white.

Click... Peng...

The skeleton turned into ice chips, rippling in the wind, and finally floated past Xiao Bing's ears.

Xiao Bing gasped and sat on the ground.

The heavy breathing seemed to have no end, and it took him some time to calm down.

He didn't say anything, just looked for Xiao Ying.

It turned out that Xiao Ying was hanging upside down on a tree, holding a mushroom and making a fool there.

"Click..."

Xiao Bing heard something, he turned around, there was nothing, the skeletons that turned into ice chips, the ground where they were was faintly the armor of the skeletons just now, these were dead things, although they did not turn into ice chips, but they also left a lot of scars, and they fell to the ground like broken copper and iron.

Xiao Bing frowned, he had an uneasy mood.

He frowned and looked at it for a long time, but found nothing, and there seemed to be something behind it that made him suffer from gains and losses. Finally, he finally relaxed and turned his head to look at Xiao Ying.

Click... The voice is here again.

Xiao Bing hurriedly followed the sound to look over, but found several black shadows flying over.

Soon Xiao Bing felt a heart-rending pain, and he struggled to resist those black shadows, but still did not succeed.

Soon, his body and face were pierced by the strange metal spikes. The armor worn by the skeleton was actually worn on his body as if he had a consciousness of his own, and the iron hooks that were enough to fit the bones also hooked into the flesh and blood of the iron, hooked to Xiao Bing's bones, so that this strange armor was connected to his flesh and blood.

The blood kept flowing out, Xiao Bing struggled and covered his left eye, the iron hook pierced his left eye, he screamed in pain, after a long time, those skeleton armor did not move, Xiao Bing also softened on the ground, he felt that his body did not obey the call.

An irritability struck Xiao Bing's body, and there was blood on his left side of his face, and half of a weird mask like broken iron suddenly appeared with a beautiful golden texture, almost instantly turned into a luxurious gold mask, and the left eye* was worn, and the closed eyes carved on the mask had an aura, and suddenly opened as if he was alive, but the white of his eyes turned black, and a red ghost fire was faintly ignited inside, and the ghost fire was burning and spreading, as if it was going to devour Xiao Bing's soul.

"Ahh I don't know who's howling...

A wave of slaughter swept the world between heaven and earth, this murderous aura was not aimed at anyone, but it killed all living beings, and even there was a kind of domineering wanton, oppressive people, who couldn't help but feel their own insignificance.

Xiao Bing's right eye turned ice blue, and the snow-white white spread from his body, finally covering the armor of those skeletons.

The ghost fire in his left eye seemed to be scared, he was beating violently and twitching, but he couldn't get rid of Xiao Bing's body, so he was easily pinched out by an invisible force.

After a long time, Xiao Bing's black hole hole left eye lit up with a blue vertical pupil.

Those golden armors turned white at this moment, those gems were all shattered, and the gorgeous armor instantly became pitted, like the wrinkled skin of a lizard.

Xiao Bing stood up...

He found that the world he saw with his left eye was a little blurry, and he vaguely saw the appearance of a bamboo forest.

Xiao Bing stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his left eye, but it was still the same, a still blurred bamboo forest, much like the bamboo forest in Wind Valley, but soon the bamboo forest was blurry and invisible.

So Xiao Bing didn't care about it.

The blood on Xiao Bing's body had been frozen, his face was pale, he gasped, glanced around, and found that the trees within a hundred meters were dead, bare with hoarfrost, looking like winter.

Xiao Bing chuckled in his heart, looked at Xiao Ying's place, and there was nothing...

"Xiaoying?" Xiao Bing panicked... He ran to where Xiao Ying had just been.

As a result, he stepped on the air and fell into a big pit, he looked back, but saw some skeletons, Xiao Bing leaned back vigilantly, but found that this was just an ordinary skeleton, and then looked around, and found that Xiao Ying fell asleep holding the half-eaten mushroom, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

At the end of a dead tree in the distance, a man dressed in black appeared, wearing a mask that looked like a leaf.