Art's gaze immediately shot two golden rays, and he looked in the northeast direction. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This northeast direction is where the sound of vibration comes from, and Art can clearly distinguish that the vibration sound is the vibration produced when his spiritual line touches it.

"Are you coming?" Art's whole body spiritual power burst out, and the position of the touched spirit line was getting closer and closer, Arter swallowed his saliva, this moment of crisis and survival, it is inevitable that there will be nervousness, especially if you want to see the situation in front of you, you can't see the scene in front of you at all.

The unknown is often more likely to cause tension and fear.

Just as Art was vigilantly sensing the spirit line, there was a loud bang, and a golden bone hand broke through the gray smoke and bombarded directly on Art's chest.

"Poof!" Art choked out a mouthful of blood with a sweet throat, and the figure staggered two steps, and his face turned pale in an instant.

How is this possible? Art's mind flashed with horror, his face distorted, according to his sense just now, the power controlled by the gray-robed man was still a long way away from him, how could it suddenly appear in front of him and punch him fiercely.

Art's brain was buzzing, and his face could be said to be extremely invisible.

The gray-robed man in the gray mist sneered, his robe waved violently, and in an instant, the swings around Arter began to retreat, and then the gray-robed man took a step forward, crossed thousands of meters, and appeared in front of Art.

"I didn't think of it, the silk threads all around you are in my death mist, and I can naturally find it. ”

"And the parts of the skeleton's whole body can be disassembled, although the density of your spirit silk is high, it is not so that the parts can't pass, as long as the parts leak through your blockade, you can control the reorganization. ”

"It shouldn't be a big deal to let a fist bone separate and punch you hard, it's just to paralyze you, I deliberately touched your distant spiritual line, I didn't expect that you would be fooled so easily, it's really naïve. ”

The words of the gray-robed old man made Art, who was originally pale, immediately black as the bottom of a pot.

Art did know that his experience was too shallow, but if this sentence was said by the enemy, it would be the contempt of Chi Guoguo.

"Give me death!" Yat's strength was terrifying to the extreme, although he was violently injured, in fact, the injury was not too serious, that is, a slight bone crack, plus the qi and blood in his body were a little rolling, it was not a strong injury.

Injuries of this magnitude can be completely healed in an instant with just a gentle operation of phototherapy.

In the blink of an eye, Art had already healed his injuries, and not only that, Art also launched a powerful attack from Art.

"Throw yourself into the net!" The gray-robed man's eyes were full of coldness, and for Art's blow, some could only sneer, and the staff in his hand waved violently, and immediately the twelve skeletons immediately turned into bones in the sky, drilling through the cracks in the network wires in all directions, and hitting Art.

"Throwing yourself into the net?" Art was stunned when he heard the gray-robed man's words, his face became ruddy, and the whole person looked a lot better.

"Haha, that's right, it's a self-throwing net, thank you!" Art laughed wildly, and with a movement of his mind, countless silk threads immediately began to shrink from all directions, and the speed of contraction was extremely fast, really like a net.

"Bastard!" all this happened between the lightning and flint, and as soon as the gray-robed old man reacted, the entire net had been completely tightened, and the parts of so many of his ghost bones were completely enveloped.

The gray-robed old man waved the staff in his hand, and the entire ghost bone parts that were caught in the network immediately trembled, as if he wanted to blurt out, but how could things be so simple? If the complete skeleton wanted to break through, it would naturally be easy, but now it has turned into a pile of parts, and the fundamental strength of sincerity can only exert less than one layer.

In such a situation, so many Yates can only be wiped out by Yate.

The idea for him to be angry was entirely up to him, and he personally cut off the twelve skeletons.

A sneer appeared on Art's face, and in the next moment, with a single thought, Art's completely restrained skeletons entered the space of the Tower of Babel with all the spirit nets.

The skeleton was originally lifeless, and it was completely restrained and lost its resistance, so it was naturally easy for Yate to be captured and entered the space of the Tower of Babel.

"What did you do?" The gray-robed old man suddenly changed color, and in just a moment, he had completely lost control of the skeleton, and his mind could no longer connect to the skeleton's body at all.

"What skills do you have next, just use it, I want to see, how much of your ability does you still have if you lose these twelve skeletons?"

Art can be said to be almost completely relaxed at this moment, the power of the necromancer is that he can command the undead, immortal and immortal, his own combat effectiveness is actually not very good, now this skeleton has been taken down by him, what kind of storm can this necromancer set off?

"I advise you to obediently teach my skeleton, or you will surely die today no matter what. ”

After being angry for a moment, the gray-robed old man quickly calmed down, a sneer leaked from his face, and he looked rather gloomy.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you can make me die, why do you talk nonsense in front of me, wouldn't it be better to do it directly!" Art snorted coldly, and his heart was also a little drumming, now he couldn't tell whether the gray-robed old man was bluffing or really had the hole cards.

But no matter what, no matter whether this gray-robed old man has a lotus flower or threats, Art knows that this gray-robed old man will not let him go.

"Okay, you forced me to do this!"

"The strong man who activated the abyss of the dead with half of the essence blood of my body, crossed time and space, and came to me with immortal undead magic!"

The gray-robed old man's whole body trembled, the scepter was slammed high in the air, and as he said with words in his mouth, there was a muffled sound in his body, and the rich bloody qi immediately drifted out and fell directly in front of him.

This bloody aura was constantly changing in the air, and in an instant, a huge blood-colored magic array was condensed, and the terrifying aura was constantly seeping out of the magic array.

Art stared nervously at the magic array in front of him, the strength of the gray-robed old man's final hole cards directly determined the outcome of this battle, which Art knew well, so in his heart, Art somewhat expected that the undead summoned by the gray-robed old man was an extremely weak guy, so that he would be absolutely safe. (To be continued.) )