Chapter 339: King Joan of Arc's Bone Soldiers

readx;???“ Damn, it's too impulsive!" Jiang Li didn't have a chance to stop it at all, and scolded angrily in his heart. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info knew that there was demonic energy in it, and he even opened the coffin so recklessly, how could he arrange it before doing it!

In fact, when Jiang Li hesitated just now, he was more inclined to open the coffin, but just as he was thinking about what formation should be arranged to reduce the risk, Gumu suddenly made a move, which caught him off guard.

In fact, Jiang Li also ignored the lone wood itself, he was a martial artist of the elemental realm after all, even though his talent was good, but his strength was still very weak, and his experience in doing things was far from being comparable to him, a pervert who was once a martial ancestor, and even whether he knew what the demonic qi was. In addition, he is an extremely decisive person, and his temperament is cold and arrogant, so it is not surprising that he can make such a move.

Jiang Li and the three of them stared at the crack, and their whole body was full of vitality, and they were highly vigilant.

As the sarcophagus opened, the demonic qi became heavier and heavier, and it seemed that it was gradually recovering.

"Squeak!~"

Lone Wood slammed into the palm again, and the lid of the sarcophagus removed a larger crack, nearly one-third of the length of the coffin.

Suddenly, just as Gumu was about to continue to shoot and fully open the lid of the coffin in one go, there was a sudden harsh friction sound in the coffin.

"Crunch ......"

It's as if something is scratching a stone with a fingernail, and it's very ugly.

The voice appeared too suddenly, and everyone was startled, and hurriedly retreated, opening a certain distance from the sarcophagus.

Jiang Li held a giant axe in his hand, and retreated ten zhang with the black and white two fat, almost stopping when he reached the stone gate, his eyes shimmering at the sarcophagus, preparing a bad one, fleeing as soon as possible, Wuzun's things are not so easy to obtain, no matter how valuable the treasure is, it can't completely ignore life.

Compared with the preciousness of life, all treasures are scum, without life, it is useless to get anything.

The noise in the sarcophagus became louder and louder, and it became more and more harsh, as if something was unconsciously scratching around inside, and everyone felt that the hair was terrifying, as if something extremely bad was about to be born.

Gumu was wearing a veil and couldn't see his expression, but from the back of his clenched hand, the green tendons could be seen that he was definitely not as indifferent as he used to be at this time.

suddenly

"Bang!~"

This loud noise came extremely suddenly, and everyone thought that the friction sound would continue, but they didn't expect such a loud noise to suddenly come out.

The coffin lid flew away suddenly, turning into a gray shadow and smashing on the stone wall, with a "click", and in the stunned eyes of everyone, the extremely hard stone cover was broken in two.

This momentum is really terrifying.

Almost at the same moment that the lid of the coffin flew out, a white figure suddenly sat up from the coffin.

Everyone was stunned,

It was a pure white skeleton, humanoid, exuding a crystal luster, and bursts of demonic energy emanated from it.

This is the tomb of King Joan of Arc**, then, this white bone must be the skeleton of King Joan of Arc!

It's just that after a closer look, everyone found that this white bone seemed to be different from ordinary people.

Through the gap between the auxiliary bones, an extremely thick and slender spine is exuding a gray aura, very faint and very inconspicuous.

And most importantly, this spine is obviously different from ordinary people, it is thicker and longer than ordinary people's backbones, and it looks more compact.

King Joan of Arc has a golden rope tied around his waist, two rings on the wrists of his hands, and the most unusual thing is that there is a crown on his head, purple and gold, which looks domineering.

It's a pity that the age is too long, and these are probably the treasures used for burial, but they have no function at this time, and with the actions of King Joan of Arc, they have all turned into gravel and fly ashes, and they are scattered.

Looking at King Joan of Arc's spine, Jiang Li's gaze shrank fiercely, since his rebirth, this was the second time he had this kind of performance except for the Forbidden Blood Red Lotus.

A bone soldier with a whole backbone!

Jiang Li looked most carefully, and every detail of that spine was not missed by him.

There are all kinds of dense lines on the surface, it seems to be countless miniature dragon marks, streams of demonic energy emanating from above, the surface of the bone is very solid, after so many years, there is not even a single bone pore can not be seen.

Recalling the legendary King Joan of Arc, that body that looks like King Kong is not bad.

Jiang Li knew that he was not a King Kong incorruptible body, but that he had refined a bone soldier that was definitely ahead of the Southern Regions, with this backbone, it was conceivable that when he was alive, his back was simply a shield Yuan Soldier that could not be broken by the Martial Venerable Realm, and in this Southern Regions, naturally nothing could hurt him.

Coupled with his own strength, he would use his back to accept the attack when he encountered any danger, so that the Southern Region naturally had nothing to kill him.

Jiang Li had a little admiration in his heart, the Yuanhuo Realm Wuzun was the lowest realm for refining his own bone soldiers, and this King Zhende had actually refined an entire spine with the Yuanhuo of the Wuzun Realm, and from the current observation, this bone soldier had been refined to a certain extent, and it was almost the strongest state that the Wuzun Realm could reach.

Thinking back to the bone finger of the Yuan Fire Realm Wuzun that he picked up in the secret realm of the Sea Valley, and comparing this entire backbone, it is also a bone soldier refined by Wuzun, but this is not a concept at all!

Lone Wood's breath suddenly mentioned, his nerves tensed, and he looked at King Joan of Arc who had risen from the coffin, and his eyes began to emit a reddish light, staring at it deadly.

Jiang Li knew that even if Gu Mu didn't know the bone soldiers, he must have seen the extraordinaryness of that backbone.

"Whew!~"

Bursts of demonic energy returned from all directions, and quickly threw themselves into that backbone. A green flame suddenly ignited in the eye socket of King Joan of Arc's skull, as if it was its soul imprisoned in purgatory, and in an instant, it seemed to have returned to its soul, and its green eyes scanned Gumu, Jiang Li, and the black and white two fat people.

"Crunch!~"

King Joan of Arc stretched out his bony hand and stood up holding the coffin, his whole body rubbing violently, and the harsh sound from before sounded again, it turned out that it was not scratching the sarcophagus, but the sound of its own bones rubbing.

Jiang Li looked at that backbone, and his eyes projected possessiveness, this kind of bone soldier, far beyond his own bone finger, and then refined, he could always use it before the Martial Venerable Realm.

"Whoosh!~"

Before Jiang Li could make a move, the lone tree over there had already pounced silently, his body turned into a black shadow, and the short knife in his hand stabbed King Joan of Arc straight into the backbone. Obviously, this spine with the state of a coiling dragon and the addition of demonic energy, it is extraordinary at a glance, and Lone Wood also understands its value.