The monster of white bones resembles the immortal soul of a nightmare, but it uses pure physical power to bring about the destruction of everything.

When this monster grew to five or six meters, and the dead's crown on its head was the size of a small car, it finally stopped evolving, and Lu Ping'an, who lacked cards in his hand, could only watch him evolve to this point.

Or rather, he's expecting it to grow to this point.

"What a high-quality material."

When he subconsciously whispered this sentence, even he himself was a little surprised.

Is this a guide to inspiration? Or is it what the yard is craving? Or just the piece of his "puzzle" that is missing.

"It's kind of interesting, but the cards in my hand really don't have any effect on this thing."

The environment here limits the play of Lu Ping'an.

In the final analysis, a martial artist is a profession that uses "body" to fight, and in the face of this kind of super-sized monster that is almost ineffective in physical attacks, there is really not much Lu Ping'an can do at a time when the effectiveness of various weapons is greatly reduced.

However, the fact that he allowed the other party to evolve to the apex is itself quite out of his style

"Enough, let me come and tear him up!"

The roaring White Bone King was right in front of him, but it was the big cat that was the first to be provoked.

But Lu Ping'an just shook his head and distanced himself again, it wasn't enough, it was still a little bit close

"Up to now, my hole cards have been leaked more, so you'd better keep your trump card at the end"

The remaining opponents, the three of whom can all be called the "Holy Sons" of the Church of the True God, are unlikely to be unaware of the relationship between spiritualization and the gods, and if they are used now, they will not only be sure to startle the snake, but may also cause additional incidents.

Even if the trump card is to be played, at least there must be enough return, why waste it on this dead man."

Yes, don't look at the professional mercenary in front of you who has evolved into the King of Bones, but in Lu Ping'an's opinion, he is still a dead man.

He suffered a miracle, and even after losing control, he was still able to maintain his sanity, and the "reincarnation technique" that returned to life even after he had entered the line of death was a miracle among miracles.

"Who can be sure that a miracle is always a miracle, no, it's called a miracle because it doesn't happen at all"

Looking at the invincible "strong man" in front of him, he was forced to retreat continuously, and he actually felt a little pity.

He is already doomed.

Is it such that the miraculous balance of half life and half death is broken, shattered into a corpse of bones? In Lu Ping'an's opinion, this is the best way for him to die.

Is it the sanity of the gift of heavenly fortune, devoured by the growing beastly nature, and finally falling into chaos and chaos like other monsters? This is an inevitability, and it is the end of the subconscious of all professionals.

Of course, if the miracle is always maintained, or even crosses the threshold of Lu Ping'an himself, he will be slapped to death by the eighth-order boss or even the gods above!

You say you can stay sane, you can stay sane? If something really happens, if you really let you lose your mind and kill people in the future, who can be responsible?

A rule-level monster can really destroy the city, and a million people may be gone overnight, who dares to carry such a pot, and who dares to do such a guarantee? Not to mention that you are just a mercenary, or a mercenary of the Ottos.

"Perhaps, the end in my hands. Being my ingredient and nourishment is the best ending for you. ”

Lu Ping'an said "wild words" flatly, this kind of words full of arrogance made the White Bone King stunned for a moment, and then instantly became angry.

"I am a deed, I don't lie"

The deceased, who was destined for the end of the world, after a pause, turned his reason into fear and fell into complete madness.

White bones emerge from the air, and the rules of "white bones" condense the bones of giants.

They floated in the air, actively and passively churning, tearing apart the sky, the earth, and all living things.

When the whole sky was covered with bones, the whirlwind of bones swept through everything, and in the dark clouds, the giant beasts of white bones howled.

To tell the truth, it is always the most hurtful.

still retains reason, and even retains the "knowledge" to reason about all this, perhaps, for the bone monster in front of him, who used to be Salla, is the real misfortune.

"It's all you," the hoarse roar was staccato and staccato, and there was no longer a human voice, more like an eerie echo of bones colliding.

The furious King of Bones, the will of rage turned into a storm of bones.

When it bows its head, the whole earth trembles.

The huge existence smashed to the ground, the earth was torn, and the sky was filled, but there was still nothing to be done about the "little thing" in front of him.

The giant of bones bowed his head and asked.

"It's all you and I who have come thousands of miles away, my brother will die, and I will become like this."

His miserable howl and his fury were greeted only by a young and contemptuous smile.

"Blame me? Hehe. Ah, yes, yes, yes. Tsk, it's also a professional mercenary, what a giant baby. ”

The calm smile and mocking words immediately caused the monster to go berserk.

"Boom!"

He. It tried to tear apart everything in front of it, and the anger and hatred further stripped it of its sanity, and it also made it completely fall into the abyss of monsters.

"Not good."

At this time, Lu Ping'an was surprised.

Seemingly, can't wait any longer.

Is it worried that this monster will go on a rampage further, or

"Hey, hey, please keep your senses, you're really completely demonized, doesn't that mean you're dead, and I'll be judged to win immediately, and then the gods and even gods will come in and clear the field."

If this was a taunt, it was undoubtedly unusually successful, at least, the roaring King of Bones threw another round of bone whirlwind.

However, this still had no effect

"I see, this is martial arts, this is bones"

Walking in the whirlwind, looking at a fallen "giant", Lu Ping'an was not only not in a hurry, but a little funny.

Is great power everything? Is it really better to become a quasi-rule-level monster than a law-level professional? At least in the current view of Lu Ping'an, this is all negative.

"Assimilation erosion."

He patted the white bone in front of him lightly, trying to make sense of it

"Sure enough, it's a quasi-regular material, and it's really good to control the remodeling."

The next moment, he activated another trait of his own.

"Assimilation" and "control" are not rare abilities, and they can even be said to be one of the most common and basic vocational skills in the entire professional world.

Assimilating an object into a part of oneself, and then controlling and controlling it, is the essence of the master.

And it just so happens that Lu Ping'an's "driver" system controls the "designated species".

"Good bones, very good materials"

In Lu Ping'an's hands, the giant bone was corrected and gradually turned into a "bone nail".

Lu Ping'an is using his "Pale Hand (Third-Order Master)" professional ability to turn opponents into his own materials.

"Bang dang!"

When the bone is halfway corrected, it has lost momentum.

In the current secret realm of the gods, the Rider Department is very suppressed, and just a little manipulation has allowed Lu Ping'an to consume too much.

Wuyun can turn evil into good fortune, but it can't make something out of nothing, and what can't be done is what can't be done.

But it just so happened that Lu Ping'an had a card in his hand and was able to cross this threshold.

"Life is the same contract. This is also my flesh. ”

(End of chapter)