The thin layer of energy gradually disappeared, and Adair withdrew his bone hand, and the hybrid soul flame in the eye hole became even deeper. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Glancing at Bol and Anluka's thin film energy layers, and seeing that they were not moving, Adair turned to look at the oracle floating in the Red Sea.

The death garment on the divine envoy caught his attention, and Adair swam forward, the divine envoy this death cloak is very protective, don't waste the treasure, you can use it yourself.

Grabbing the mutilated body of the angel, Adair stripped off his death garment.

It was a wide black robe, with a very simple style and no patterns. Adair put on the black robe, waved his bone arm, and then shook his head regretfully, the black robe was not suitable for him, it was too lenient, and it would only get in the way for a skeleton like him in close combat, and there would be no benefit.

Compared to the strong defense of the black robe, he will also lose his agility and combat power.

Taking off the black robe, wrapping the two red beads, Adair gathered it and tied it around his waist, although it is not suitable for himself, but it may be of suitable use in the future, and it is good to keep a good treasure by his side.

Putting away the Death Cloak and the Red Orb, Adair grabbed the body of the oracle and swam towards Bol and Anruka, fearing that the body of the oracle would be resurrected in the Red Sea, and that he would not let the body of the oracle out of his hands until he left the Red Sea.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and Adair reached out and touched it, and the energy aura on it was very familiar to him, it was blue crystal.

Could it be that there is a blue crystal around here? Adair looked around suspiciously, the blue crystal should be a cherished crystal, if he could get it, he would not give it up, although the specific use is not clear, but it must be the more the merrier.

In the depths under the Red Sea, Adair saw a bit of blue light streak by.

Over there!

Altale perked up and swam downward, the further down he went, the more pressure his skull came on. Adair's activation of the flame energy protects the skull, relieving a lot of stress.

The current beneath the Red Sea was crimson, and Adair was swimming slower and slower, but he was still close to the blue glow.

Seeing the object that emitted blue light, Adair couldn't help but laugh dumbly, it was a black knife, and the blue light was emitted from the blade.

"Why did this knife come along?" Adair shook his head speechlessly, slowly approaching the black knife, his bony hand gripping the hilt, his bony arm exerting force, and pulling it out violently.

The blue rays on the blade flickered, floating upwards in a steady stream, and Adair also noticed that those blue rays would separate and scatter some onto Bol's thin film energy layer.

These blue mangs should be of a lot of benefit to Bol, Adair pondered for a moment and looked around again for something, he remembered, since the black knives are here, there is no reason why the black giant scythe of the divine envoy is not there!

After searching nearby, Adair swam forward, and finally found a black scythe in a remote stone crevice, and Adair tied the black knife with his death cloak and pinned it to his waist.

Holding a black giant scythe in his hand, wearing finger armor on his bone fingers, a death cloak tied around his waist, a black knife stuck in his side, and a perfect-level weapon everywhere all over his body, Adair is now like an upstart.

I didn't expect to collect so many perfect-level weapons this time, Adair raised the black giant scythe in his hand, except for the black knife, which belonged to the Great Elder, the other weapons belonged to him.

Phew!

A chirp sounded in the distance, loud and powerful, containing the joy of being reborn,

It was Pol! Adair looked excitedly, his legs swinging rapidly, pulling the remnants of the oracle and swimming towards Bol with the black scythe he had picked up.

Pol was a little dazed, and when he woke up, he was trapped in a membrane, because of the weak soul flame, he couldn't move, he could only wait quietly, the only thing that made him happy was that he was not dead.

Then he saw a huge bone wing coming in through the membrane, Pol recognized it, the one that was lost in the black tornado, and he was happy, with the bone wing, he was no longer a crippled skeleton.

Unexpectedly, two more eagle bone claws came in, and Pol watched as the two eagle bone claws were fixed in front of him, and then fused with the skeleton to become his front claws.

Of course, he was against the two eagle bone claws being installed on him indiscriminately, maybe the bones of other skeletons went in the wrong place, but he had no room to resist, and it was a big deal to dismantle them later.

It didn't take long for Pol's strength to fully recover, and the film of energy that wrapped around him gradually disappeared.

The red sea water poured in, feeling the surging vitality of the soul flame, Pol was very excited, he thought that he had died in the devouring of the sea of fire, but he did not expect that he would still be alive, and his strength had become even stronger, and he had reached the level of the high level of the white flame.

Pol couldn't help but look up and grow, this is the joy of a new life.

After being excited, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Pol couldn't help but feel lonely, wondering what happened to his master and Anruka? I don't know if they escaped the pursuit of the oracle, whether they survived.

The two of them were his closest skeletons, and if something happened to the two of them, he would be very sad.

"Pol!" a voice of surprise sounded not far away.

Pol's skeleton trembled, it was the voice of his master, and he looked ahead in disbelief to see a skeleton with a black scythe swimming towards him.

Pol glanced at it suspiciously, and suddenly remembered what Adair used to be, the previous owner was a white skeleton, and it only turned black after entering the dungeon, and there was nothing wrong with mental fluctuations.

The master indeed!

Pol flapped the bone wings and tried to swim over, but found that it was difficult for the bone wings to fan vigorously in the water, so he had to kick the bone feet while clumsily paddling with the eagle bone claws that had just been fused.

The speed was too slow, like a dog's planing stroke, which discouraged Bol.

Adair approached quickly, and when he saw Pol's clumsy stroke, his bones were grinning, and he was glad that Bol was still alive, and when he saw Bol drowning in flames, Adel knew that Bol was much more important to him than he thought.

"Are you okay?" Yadar rowed to the vicinity of Bol, looked at the two eagle bone talons in front of him, nodded silently, and felt that it was very suitable for Bol, compared to the appearance of the bone bird before, the current Bol is more powerful and domineering, plus his huge skeleton, no skeleton dares to underestimate Pol.

"Master!" Pol exclaimed aggrievedly, and it was the luckiest thing for him to meet Adel in an unfamiliar environment: "Pol is fine." ”

"That's good, are the new claws still adapting?" said Adair, who was by no means teasing, but caring.

"Is this this?" Ball shook his eagle bone talon, "It's okay, it's not uncomfortable." ”

"Master, is there an oracle dragging next to you?" Pol noticed the broken body that Adair was dragging and the black scythe in his hand, so he could roughly guess the origin of the broken body.

"That's right, it's a divine messenger, there is something strange about this place, we are all reborn here, in order to prevent rebirth, I had to take him with me first. Adair explained.

"Put it on Pol!" Bol approached Adair, but his tone was a little ashamed: "Pol is useless, the package of the gray beads is gone." ”

Adair pulled the remnants of the oracle and threw it on Pol's skeleton, and when he heard Pol's words, he comforted a few words: "It's not your fault, the gray cloth can't hold up in the flames, but you, you can't mess around like this in the future, you know?"

"Oh!" Pol touched his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking.