Tianhuo had been guarding the entrance of an unnamed valley for two days, and the huge ox leg bone in his hand had been shattered to the point that only a section of Tianhuo's hand was less than fifty centimeters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And the rest of the paragraph is already overwhelmed, and there is a possibility of collapse at any time. Tianhuo is now desperately in need of a weapon to take advantage of, even if a gold-level adventurer does not have a weapon in his hand, he always has a deep sense of powerlessness when fighting the enemy with his bare hands.

At the entrance to the valley, two of the three skeleton knights had fallen, but there were more ordinary skeletons than before. White skull dregs, piled up in two hills at the entrance. The starlight on the horizon was even brighter than before, and the moon god appeared above Skyfire's head, and he could almost see the soul fire in the skull of the skeleton knight opposite.

Skyfire stared at the thigh bone of the skeleton warhorse at the entrance to the Nameless Valley. Those two thigh bones were actually intact under Tianhuo's attack, they were about seventy or eighty centimeters long, the thickness of their wrists, they were two good weapons to take advantage of, Tianhuo decided not to be picky anymore, he wanted to hold them in his hands. Marcelo had been on the run for two days, and he didn't know if he would be able to reach Whitestone, but he promised to let him survive well. It doesn't count if you can't speak.

A north wind blew in the distance of 90, and the north wind lifted up the broken bones, raised the horns of the heavenly fire, and brought a low trumpet sound.

The skeleton knight sitting on the back of the skeleton warhorse walked back and forth restlessly, he raised the war saber in his hand and angrily scattered the ice 0l99.com slag in the wilderness.4 Ice slag everywhere 514 is. The skeletons at the entrance of the valley looked around blankly, and Tianhuo was vaguely excited. Are these guys going on the attack?

Taking advantage of the commotion caused by the sound of the horn, Tianhuo rushed forward a few steps, swept away several skeletons that were relatively close to the entrance of the valley, and scooped the thigh bones of the two skeleton war horses in his hands. Tianhuo danced the two skeleton's sticks a few times, it felt too light, but there was no better choice at this time.

The sound of trumpets along the north wind grew more and more intense, and the anger of the skeleton knight became more obvious. He opened his hollow mandible, made a ho-ho sound, and slammed his horse through the skull swarm and charged towards the skyfire. Those small and slender skeletons avoided one after another, but there were still many skeletons that turned into a pile of white bone scum under the impact of the war horse, this was an elite-level skeleton knight, and he had a one-and-a-half-meter chopping knife in his hand. Tianhuo knew that the leg bones of the two skeleton horses in his hands alone could not stop the war saber.

With a bang, the sharp blade cut through the cold north wind, and Tianhuo's hand was light, and the thigh bone of the skeleton war horse was only a piece of less than twenty centimeters in his hand. A silver-level skeleton knight actually suppressed a gold-level adventurer so embarrassed, and the grievances in Tianhuo's heart at this moment can be imagined. But what can be done, the magic power in the body has long been exhausted, and there is no weapon in the hand. Flesh and blood can't stop the skeletal knight's sword.

Tianhuo was short, twisted his waist and kicked at the base of the skeleton horse's thigh, and dodged the skeleton knight's chopping knife back to slash back. He spun around quickly, using the skeleton and the skeleton knight to maneuver. Losing his speed advantage, the Skeleton Knight frustrated and slashed after the Skyfire, but unfortunately it was often slashed at the skeletons that stood in the way.

The sound of the horn is getting closer and closer, but there are fewer and fewer skeletons around Tianhuo, and those skeletons abandon Tianhuo in the direction where the horn came, as if the tide is pouring over, Tianhuo is the small fish left behind after the tide falls.

Da Da, the skeleton war horse ran happily on the wilderness, Tianhuo was secretly frightened, there was no skeleton block, the skeleton knight's speed had a qualitative leap, and now he had no magic power, and no weapon. Now it's troublesome again. Skyfire began to look around, looking for an opportunity to fend off the warhorse, but before he knew it, he had already left the valley some distance. At this time, if you want to go back, there is not enough time.

Da That's the stench that only weapons that have been buried in the ground for more than ten years can emit.

Knock knock, and suddenly a violent drum beat sounded in the wilderness. The sound of the drum seemed to hit the depths of the human soul, and the sky was in a trance, and he saw the head of the skeleton knight rushing in front of him suddenly crack. Like a blooming flower, the soul fire inside the skull floated out of the cracks. Scattered in the wilderness of eternal night.

The skeletal knight's sword fell to the cold ground of the wilderness, and the skeleton horse circled around the heavenly fire, and ran away with the skeletal knight who had lost his head.

Tianhuo held the cold war saber in his hand, and his vest was full of sweat. Just now, he almost turned into a corpse in the wilderness. The horse chopper is very heavy, and it is cold to the hand. Skyfire collected the soul fire of many skeletons, looked up to identify the direction, and walked in the direction of White Rock Town.

The ruined monastery, surrounded by ruins, was illuminated by the setting sun, and the lonely jackal had left. There was a soul here that made him feel terrifying, and the instincts of the beast made him abandon his warm lair and go away.

Several skeletal skeletons carried a heavy black iron seat out of the dark gates of the monastery. The sun that sinks in the west is like a huge egg yolk, gently sprinkling the sun on the wilderness, and the rainbow glow in the west is as red as a burning flame. The heavy black iron seat fell on the wilderness, and the skeleton carrying the chair melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and although the sun became much milder, the setting sun was still sunshine, and such sunlight was sometimes able to withstand these young skeletons. In a few moments, all that remained on the edge of the black seat was a pile of white bone fragments.

Hmph, a sound came from the depths of the monastery.

Eight skeletons burst out of the shadows of the doorway, and they quickly grabbed the black chairs and lifted them up with difficulty. But before he could take two steps, the chair landed on the wilderness.

"A bunch of rubbish!" a tall skeleton stepped out of the shadows of the monastery, wearing a golden helmet on his head and a black cape on his body. With a slight lift of his hands, he lifted the heavy black iron chair, and he took a few steps forward and put the chair firmly on the wilderness. He slumped in his chair, unfurled his black cloak, and pointed his white bones at the sun in the west.

Tiny cracks appeared on the white bones of the skeleton, and bits of black smoke drifted out of the cracks and disappeared into the air. There was a low moan from the golden helmet.