Chapter 117: The little master is in trouble
"...... you!?" Before he could make a judgment reaction, the withered old man's mouth opened wide, staring at the man who appeared less than two meters away from him in a daze!
didn't give the other party too much time to be surprised, and after transferring his position through "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift", Feng Ling immediately waved his hand to recall the fire-tipped spear back into his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
And with the terrifying energy remaining on it, it slashed straight down towards the withered old man!
"The little master is in trouble, escort, escort!" As the attack fell, a comically sharp voice suddenly sounded, making people laugh and cry.
"What's that?" The man in purple was inexplicably surprised, and deliberately glanced sideways at the voice, and then, his pupils shrank, and the number of more than thirty skeletons that were still alive decreased sharply again.
Now, there are only six left!
Judging from the traces left on the scene, except for the five skeleton evil spirits at the peak of ten turns, the rest were cruelly devoured by the most powerful skeleton evil spirit.
Originally, stuck at the threshold of a half-step legend, it had completely entered the half-step legend realm after being nourished by the nutrients of dozens of powerful skeleton evil spirits!
Thus, there is a faint sense of self!
"Evolved?" Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, the words just now came from its mouth, and the withered old man was the master who cultivated it.
It is not surprising that it can spontaneously develop a sense of protector when it sees that its owner is in danger.
"Boy, it's not good to be distracted!" With a startled laugh, the black-robed old man charged a blow and fired the spear, then pointed the scepter at him, and slammed it into the man's chest with unabated momentum.
The spear was knocked away, Feng Ling was shocked, and quickly put away the gun to defend himself, and retreated at the moment when the lifeless black scepter arrived, narrowly avoiding the withered old counterattack.
If you lose a blow, it's not so easy to start again!
At this time, Feng Ling was so unlucky. In just a few seconds of the lightning and stone fire, the remaining six skeleton demons had already rushed forward with endless ferocity.
"Bang, click~!" All the way, sparks burst and gunpowder smoke filled, and seven obviously disproportionate figures staggered by, quickly passing through the first round.
"Damn...... The man with the brown fiery spear turned around and straightened up, his face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the black-robed old man who was surrounded by layers of guards.
"Haha! Since you're so stubborn......! The Dry Bone White General clapped his hands on the ground and jumped onto the shoulders of the half-legendary skeleton.
"Then let you see the old man's title stunt!"
With that, the withered old man opened his right hand holding the serpentine scepter, and his left hand held the fiery red diamond-shaped spar tightly and raised it to his chest.
As the black-robed old man was suspended from the ground, the serpentine scepter flashed black light in the air, and began to rotate at an accelerated pace, and the terrifying twisted storm visible to the naked eye gradually revealed its fangs......
"Sorcery!?" A violent sense of crisis spread from the roots of the feet to the spine.
This strange posture made the purple-clothed man on the opposite side subconsciously uneasy, and he quickly concentrated on adjusting his state to deal with the coming raging storm.
"Roar~!" As if pulled by the aura of evil magic above his head, the half-legendary skeleton evil spirit had bright eyes and roared angrily.
The torso bones were the first to make a slamming and rubbing bone rhythm sound, and then countless violent sparks exploded on the skeleton!
"Boom~!" The ground shakes the mountains, and pieces of rubble fly! The Flame Dragon Fire Crystal was even more like an echo, suddenly blooming with a flickering flame that was as red as blood.
Brilliant and dazzling!
"Click~!" The black-robed old man at the center of the storm suddenly turned around and threw himself at the huge skeleton behind him.
The skeletal evil spirit also seemed to have a heart and a soul, and it was very cooperative to learn from the old man and open his arms.
"Dry bones - armor!" The old man screamed, and the sharp sound of bones exploding under the ground sounded, as piercing as the shards of porcelain sliding glass, making the listener irritated and creepy.
It's like a naughty cat scratching at the heart.
"Bang!" An explosion came from the front half of the half-legendary skeleton, and the black-robed old man stepped in.
Immediately afterwards, the figures of the two are like sifting chaff from side to side, overlapping and overlapping, which is dazzling.
"Roar~!" The black light shone brightly, and a humanoid head spun out of the roaring jaw.
If it weren't for the crisp sound of the neck joints being rotated drastically, the witnesses would mistakenly believe that the strange head grew directly from the mouth of the original skeleton demon!
Compared to the original head that grew on a three-meter-tall skeleton, the freshman head was indeed a small head, a small head wearing a skull hat!
Although it looks a little unsightly, it has a hint of incompleteness and unclear weirdness......
"Cang Cang~!" As the skull was revealed, pieces of disgusting black flesh wriggled out of the skeleton belly of the skeletal demon, spreading rapidly to all parts of the skeleton like a spirit snake.
Watching the two separate individuals suddenly merge together, the perfect combination of Sen Ran's white bones and flesh and blood, it was so similar......
"...... fit!?"
A familiar and unfamiliar word took the initiative to emerge from Feng Ling's mind, and at this time, this strange and bizarre and terrifying state in front of him was best described by the word fit.
"Roar!" Just when the man in purple became more and more frightened and was about to test it in advance, an extremely violent aura came from the skeleton......
The skeletal evil spirit with five heads and ten turns at the peak of the peak immediately consciously stepped forward to surround it, and prostrate on the ground in the shape of a pentagram, the ghostly light in the deep socket of the eye bones flickered abnormally, and a rare trace of horror obviously appeared.
I don't know if I'm afraid of facing the man in purple who is slowly approaching outside the storm alone, or if I'm afraid of something else......
"Waste, this is your blessing!" An extremely angry roar echoed from the skull's mouth.
Glancing at the purple-clothed gun-wielding man who was gradually approaching, he quickened his movements: "Come here!" Just let the old man see it......
...... of Dry Bone Armor The strongest form! ā
With that, an irresistible strong pulling force came from the top of the little head, faintly forming a dark vortex.
"Bang~!" Except for the man in purple who retreated violently when he saw the disadvantage, several skeleton evil spirits at the peak of ten turns did not even make a decent resistance before they were inhaled.
"Boom!" As if a pound of heavy bombs had been dropped, the five huge skeletons that had suddenly exploded in the whirlpool continued to decompose and reorganize, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into five demonic black objects!
"Huh!?" The storm qi wave had a tendency to weaken, Feng Ling frowned and stared at the center of the storm in disbelief, and as soon as he took two steps, his mind moved, and he glanced sideways.
I noticed that the sand and dust floating around me was getting thicker......
Secretly frightened: "What a strong breath!" ā