Under the Ice Castle, the tomb of the dead.

Skeletons are buried in the darkness, and countless zombies and skeletons are bustling and running their lairs.

A figure of a man in a pitch-black mask was sitting upright on a large bone chair at the moment, his body was wrapped in a thick dead air, hazy, mysterious and dark.

He is the true master of the secret land, the Lord of Death~ Adil Po.

At this moment, Adil looked down at his palm, which was a terrifying hand, and the flesh and blood in the palm had been eroded, and stubble was emerging.

No, not only his palms, but also his arms, his legs, including his head, there were deep wounds that could be seen to the bone!

There was a dark energy attached to the wound, constantly corroding, festering, and robbing him of life.

"Hehehe. Adil didn't seem to care about his pain, he lowered his head and laughed wildly: "Very good, I didn't go to him to settle accounts, this kid came to the door instead." ”

With a wave of his hand, in the crystal ball in front of him, the images of Su Yi and Bing Wuxin disappeared instantly.

"Go, drown the intruder, and make him understand the true meaning of death. Adil continued to focus on his palm, and only whispered to the countless bone skeletons seated.

Click, click, click.

Countless skeletons shook their jaws in response with a leaky air, and then they turned away like a swarm of locusts, pouring out of their nests!

The pale sky was covered with pale snow, and the ground was like a flood of pale skeletons.

This is the Death Lord Adirpo's Bone Legion, and their numbers are too numerous to be measured by numbers, one or two hundred, two million, ten million...... Such numbers are overshadowed in front of the skeleton group.

If you have to count, then you can say so.

How many snowflakes are falling in the sky, then how many skeletons are marching towards Su Yi.

"It's coming, it's finally here. Su Yi's eyes narrowed, staring at the snowy horizon in the distance.

Boom Boom!

The earth trembled wildly, as if the whole world was about to be shattered.

Bing Wuxin was trapped in the air by Su Yi with the mystery of ice, he stood high, saw far away, and the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became......

So where is the Legion of Bones marching on?

It was clearly a huge avalanche pressing down on here! Irresistible, an avalanche of bones!

Bing Wuxin felt that his heart had stopped beating, looking at this formation, Lord Death had already moved the real fire, he was going to destroy Su Yi, an intruder, along with himself.

The astonishing white bone avalanche is dozens of feet high, with the air force above, composed of countless huge bone dragons, and the infantry army below, formed by skeletons and zombies, swarming in all directions!

Su Yi bent down, and he finally got out of his snow room.

"Yes, the number seems like a lot. ”

In the face of countless enemy soldiers, he still spoke indifferently, just raised his sleeves, revealing a snow-white wrist.

Su Yi's eyes froze, and the artery in his wrist collapsed, he was bleeding, and a drop fell to the ground, with a crackling sound. But the blood was not red, but silver, just like this boundless snowy scene......

"Surnamed Su, what are you doing here?" Bing Wuxin, who was imprisoned in the air, shouted loudly: "I don't know until I'm scared? What's the use of cutting my wrists and committing suicide? Put Lao Tzu down quickly, don't pull me to die with you." ”

After he saw Su Yi's move of cutting his wrists, he roared wildly, and his face was swollen blue. Just now, I heard this braggadocio surnamed Su, saying that he was not even afraid of his own death lord.

As a result, the lord has not made a move now, but he has only sent out his skeleton army, and he has scared this guy so much that he committed suicide by cutting his wrists.

He thought that he was already spineless, but it was not until this moment that he realized that the young man who was pretending to be in front of him was complete garbage, a cowardly waste before a fight!

"Noise!" Su Yi didn't look at the crazy roaring Bing Wuxin, and with a flick of his hand, a large ball of ice and snow flew up out of thin air, and it happened to be stuffed into Bing Wuxin's open mouth, gambling tightly.

He raised his wrist, which had cut the artery, glanced at the size of the wound, and shook his head with a look of dissatisfaction. Then with the other hand, the finger of the finger ran down the wound on the wrist like a knife, and made a deep half circle.

Huhula!

Blood gushes out, but not red, but silver!

Su Yi lifted his injured arm, centered on his Eskimo igloo, and sprinkled the blood on the ground little by little, and he wanted to draw a circle with blood to enclose his home.

"You...... This is...... What are you doing...... Is it crazy?" Bing Wuxin, who was gagged, screamed fortunately, and couldn't hear what he was talking about.

The Skeleton Legion is getting closer.

The earth trembled, and all the snow particles that had accumulated on the ground were shaken, flying like dust, and the ground cracked, revealing bottomless crevices in the ice.

Bing Wuxin had no doubt that in another ten breaths, he and Su Yi would be turned into a pulp by the chaotic soldiers and completely disappear from this world. That level of destructive power, his level of immortality is useless......

Su Yi still walked slowly with his arms raised, his blood dripping on the ground, and the threads converged into a stream, connecting with each other and gradually forming a silver circle.

Outside the circle was a swarm of skull legions, and inside the circle were him, his igloo, and his captives.

"It's done. Su Yi sighed softly, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he appeared in his igloo again, crouching on a piece of rotten wood as a stool, and stretched out his palms to roast the fire carefully.

"It's so warm. Su Yi had a satisfied look on his face.

However, looking at his wrist again, where was there still a trace of scar where the artery had just been cut?

"Madman, you madman!" Bing Wuxin pushed his tongue out, and finally pushed out the ice and snow stuffed into his mouth, and a look of extreme fear appeared in his eyes.

It's dark, and the world around it is all black.

There are white bones on all sides, and they gather together like a forest and a sea, blocking all sunlight.

"I curse you, surnamed Su. I'll curse you to die!" Bing Wuxin was already panicking to the point of incoherence, his eyes closed, his brow darting, he was waiting for the sharp pain of being crushed by the wave of skeletons.

Boom Boom!

A piercing roar sounded between heaven and earth at the same time, as if bubbles were bursting from the magma, and then there was a snorting sound, as if there was gas steaming, and countless objects were melting and evaporating!

It's just that the thunder is loud and the rain is small.

The expected sharp pain did not appear, let alone being crushed by the skeleton and crushed into meat sauce.

Bing opened his eyes in panic and curiosity......

Wonders, wonders that shook the world unfolded before his eyes!

A silver circle protected Su Yi, the igloo, and Bing Wuling, and countless skeleton armies that entered the circle were vaporized into gas in an instant.

It was completely not even ashes left, all of it was gas, and it evaporated in mid-air.