Chapter 85: The Thousand Bone Cave

"Haha, your feeling is accurate. ”。

Someone laughed, it was Liu Yufeng, and he also brought the crit of a five-zhang long wind taming winged snake. The two front horns of the winged snake are like sharp blades, and the wings are like sharp knives, rolling up the knife wind, and hundreds of wind blades pierce Yang Lian.

Liu Yufeng wanted to hit Yang Lian hard with a sudden attack, and then completely kill the first young man of the Yang family. And Liu Yuxiao and Liu Yuhan also took advantage of the situation, and their target was also Yang Lian, which was also arranged by Liu Yufeng a long time ago, that is, the one with the biggest threat to eradicate first.

Suddenly, the wind swept and the grass and trees were broken. The other two demon spirits, the ferocious fierce leopard, and the surging predator opened their claws and released their demon skills, enveloping the three members of the Yang family.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and Yang Yushuang didn't come back to his senses at all. Yang Tai had just made a move while lying down, and only Yang Lian, who was a sixth-order Xuan Ling Master, urged the demon spirit to fight almost at the same time.

"Roar!"

A big lion with a golden retriever came out of thin air, wrapped in blazing flames all over his body, and roared, and the flames blocked the way. It was none other than Yang Lian's sixth-order demon spirit beast, the Red Flame Golden Lion.

"The wind is tamed, and it is destroyed!"

Liu Yufeng still smiled and strengthened the power of the wind taming winged snake.

"Storm Slash!" "Look, devour!"

Liu Yuhan's fourth-order fierce leopard unleashed a fatal blow, which was a storm used when fighting with Xia Chen that day, and the fierce leopard spat out a yellow mang, and the essence turned into a giant blade like a tornado. There is also Liu Yuxiao, his fifth-order demon spirit is a predator with a green skin, with a big mouthful, the demonic aura climbs, and the phantom flickers into ten and rushes straight to Yang Lian.

All this happened too quickly, and the flames of the Red Flame Golden Lion were unable to withstand the attacks of the three demon spirits on the other side, not to mention that it was caught off guard.

"Indeed!" the golden lion was repelled in an instant, the flames were dispersed, and he let out a cry of pain extremely unwillingly. And Yang Lian was injured by a powerful attack, his face turned pale, and he was already injured.

At this time, Yang Tai and Yang Yushuang had also launched the demon spirit, and the counterattack was one step slower, making the situation difficult to reverse.

Yang Yushuang's demon spirit Tengu was stopped by Liu Yuhan, and Yang Tai, who was already injured, his demon spirit was a fifth-order fire wolf, and he was also suppressed by Liu Yuxiao, and his situation was critical.

"Liu Yufeng, you dare to break the city lord's order, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Yang Lian danced the Red Flame Golden Lion, the flame met with the wind blade, and he wiped the bloodstains.

"Oh, Yang Lian, you're not a pig's brain, right? Since I dare to make a move, don't you know what this means? By the way, let me tell you, the Yang family at the foot of the mountain is finished!"

Liu Yufeng stepped on the wind and tamed the winged snake, condescendingly, and shook his head. For him, whether it is strength or scheming, Yang Lian has never really paid attention to him. Although they plus the Ling family and Ling Chong are known as the three suns, in Liu Yufeng's heart, the real sun is only himself.

Soon, the tide of battle was clearly tilted. Yang Yushuang was defeated by Liu Yuhan, and Yang Tai was defeated and retreated under Liu Yuxiao's attack. Yang Lian's injuries continued to worsen, and the three of them gathered together and retreated together, the situation was exactly the same as at the foot of the mountain before.

In an unknown corner of Shenmu Ridge, in the gray decaying abyss, Xia Chen finally came to his senses.

"Here it is...... How will my wounds heal?"

Xia Chen woke up and was surprised by the strangeness of his surroundings, and glanced at himself again, finding that he had no previous injuries. He carefully inspected his body, and his qi and blood were stronger than before. However, the Sanqi Yin Transformation Technique planted by Yang Lao Ghost is still there, but it has become dim and even silent, and it seems that it has indeed been suppressed for a short time as Fu Ying said.

But he still had an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, as if there was still some undiscovered hidden danger in his body.

"Fuying's words are only three points credible, do you have a secret hand on me?"

Xia Chen pondered for a while, and soon he could no longer be indifferent. It's just that the scene in front of me has become extremely paradoxical, and the original gray soil is dense and soft.

Now he could clearly feel the ground slowly creeping beneath his feet, as if it were getting denser, and at the same time there was a sense of frivolity, as if something was about to lift the ground.

Xia Chen had already risen into the air, and his spiritual sense was released, which could reach hundreds of meters. You can see subtle changes in all the soils, and often every few meters there are some protruding and some recessing, like balls.

Gradually, a stronger sense of crisis grew in my heart, and the source undoubtedly came from these scenes.

The sound of "boom, boom, boom" suddenly appeared everywhere, and then hundreds of protrusions and depressions completely cracked.

Xia Chen saw something bulging out of the white expanse, and it was Sen Sen's skull! Each one was very large, three times the size of a normal person. And where it was sunken, the cold bones were still exposed, but there was no head.

As the soil squirmed, thousands of skulls crawled out on their own as if they had legs, each opening its mouth that did not look like a mouth, making a strange sound of "gaba, gaba".

As for the skullless wreckage, one by one crawled out slowly, stirring the dirt and rustling. The posture of the wreckage was also unexpected, it looked like a human shell, but it was crawling on all fours, like a huge ant.

Xia Chen still watched all this happen in disbelief, he only saw white bones, crawling everywhere, and the extremely thick cold aura around him was ignored by him. Right now, every body crawled, crawling faster and faster, all looking for the skull that belonged to them.

Xia Chen didn't know why, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to observe first.

From time to time, a corpse collides with a skull, emitting a high-pitched, piercing scream. I don't know which one sent it out, but it doesn't seem to be a pair, and each of them crawls again.

Xia Chen's sense of crisis became even stronger, although a single body or a head made him feel very weak, but these thousands of white bones crawled vertically, and even the land was gradually turned into a swamp, which made him more and more frightened.

And when this scene happened, he felt a shock from Zhihai, and it was actually the black dot bone bead that had been suppressed by casting the Seven Evil Tricks that had reacted. With the wriggling of the white bones, the bone beads in Xia Chen's sea couldn't help but tremble, no matter how hard he forced, it was useless. And the tremor of the bone beads became more and more intense, as if this was calling for something.

Xia Chen was helpless, soaring in the air, calmly suppressing the restlessness of the bone beads, after all, the origin and characteristics of this thing made him have to double his defense.

And just as Xia Chen suppressed the bone beads, a wreckage found its own skull, and in an instant, it was pieced together into a complete white bone body.

"Not good!"

Xia Chen thought of something at the moment when the white bones were spliced, and immediately stopped it, but it was too late.

"Dumb!" the intact white bones still crawled on all fours, and the skull let out a roar like a wild beast when it looked up to the sky. The originally empty pupils actually burst out with a faint blue ghost fire, as if the ghost body was lit up.

Xia Chen just sent a heavy punch to Bai Gu's body, but he couldn't stop it from fusing it, but only knocked it a few meters away. Then the intact white bone body actually jumped into the air, like a galloping horse, and his strength soared, screaming and throwing ghost fire at him.

In the next moment, the rest of the skulls crawling on the ground all let out a chill, and they all looked at Xia Chen with their hollow double holes.