The Bone Swordsman grabbed the swamp skeleton's skull, and inhaled deeply into its mouth in the eye socket. The soul fire was torn out into two faint threads, which were continuously sucked into the mouth.

After about seven or eight seconds, the glimmer of light in the skull was completely extinguished.

After absorbing the four soul fires, the color of the White Bone Swordsman turned white again. It has a luster like white jade, and the bones are more rounded. Even the white bone greatsword in its hand has also changed.

September originally pretended to be dead just to be a fisherman, and when they were defeated, they jumped out to harvest.

However, this game is too difficult to play, and there is no chance at all!

"The game doesn't even have a blood bar, so I'll give you a hint, is this thing a skeleton elite or a boss?"

And at this moment, the sound of the system was heard.

......

"The players who descended into the soul abyss met three million people, and the spatial passage was closed. ”

"The player's soul cannot return to Earth, and death will represent death. ”

"The next space passage will be opened in three years from Earth. ”

"In the living world of the soul abyss, the speed of time flow is 12.7 times that of the earth, and players who successfully enter the living world will have their bodies saved by the earth, waiting for your return in three years. ”

"The number of players currently alive is 2988750. ”

......

？？

"What? Not a game?"

He couldn't accept it, and just now he almost died under a skeletal sword.

"Death represents death, that's really death, no wonder there is no attribute blood bar, no experience, no explosive equipment, this is not a game at all, this is another world.

If you enter the world of the living, your body will be saved, and what about the dead, god's bullshit game. ”

"12.7 times the speed of time, which means that it will take 38 years to go back, and now it is 2051, and there is already such a high-tech as entering another world?"

"But it's really not a game? Could it be a malicious joke made by game companies and players? Three million human lives can't be controlled by a game company at will, right?"

September lay on the ground for a long time, and didn't wake up until the system prompted again.

"The number of players currently alive is 2951334. ”

......

Live or die.

September hoped it was just a joke the system was playing on the player, but he wasn't so naïve as to think it was a joke.

He cleared an area and used white bones to spell out a few Chinese characters in the clearing: 'It's the player who holds two bones in his hand so as not to be injured by mistake.' ’

He followed the direction in which the Bone Swordsman walked, and every dozen meters he walked, he picked up a bone and threw it at the pile of bones in the distance.

The skeleton sleeping in the swamp made him too impressed.

"Now I am the soul descending to the soul abyss, if it is really what the system says, death is death, and the soul cannot return to the earth, then this is a desperate place.

In any case, if you want to go to the world of the living alive now, you can only complete the mission. ”

......

So far, it's been about half an hour since I came to this world. September calmed down his heart and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. He still decided to follow the path of the Bone Swordsman.

The Bone Swordsman was the most powerful skeleton he had ever seen. He can observe in the dark when he follows, and if something goes wrong, he can run away in advance, and if there is a threat, he must collide with the white bone swordsman first.

...

The Bone Swordsman is now extremely aggressive after absorbing four revenants before. When September found it again, it just dropped a skull that had been sucked into the soul fire and headed for the next wandering skeleton.

Twenty more minutes passed like this, after the Bone Swordsman absorbed the twelfth Revenant.

The skeleton on its body is getting shinier and shinier, and September always feels like it's getting more and more irritable?

The Bone Swordsman was moving significantly faster than before, and this time it seemed to have broken into dangerous territory.

September immediately lay on the ground.

I saw the Bone Swordsman and the four skeleton warriors facing each other.

One of the skeletons turned out to be silvery-white, holding a bone staff and wearing a necklace made of unknown bones around its neck, like a skeleton mage.

The other three skeletons all held a bone shield in one hand and a bone sword in the other, protecting it behind them.

With a wave of the bone staff, the three skeleton warriors obeyed the order and attacked the bone swordsman.

And the white-bone swordsman holds the sword in both hands and puts on a posture that looks like a warrior in a movie.

September had always suspected that the Bone Swordsman would be able to do martial arts, whether it was the previous battle or the means of stabbing him in the chest that stirred inside.

The ensuing battle undoubtedly proved September's conjecture.

The Bone Swordsman held his sword in both hands and stabbed it into the shield of the skeleton warrior on the far right, knocking him back. Then it took a step to the right, and with a turn, the bone greatsword swung and the skeleton warrior's head was cut off.

And when it turned, it happened to dodge the attack of the other two skeleton warriors.

The clouds are flowing smoothly, and September can only be evaluated by these four words.

The three skeleton warriors who looked quite powerful didn't even last ten seconds under its bone sword!

The skeleton mage stuck his bone staff into the ground, and the ground within a radius of ten meters beneath its feet gradually became covered in black.

Several skeletons staggered to their feet.

They have no weapons in their hands, they don't even have soul fire in their eye sockets, and their actions are controlled by the skeleton mage.

September was disappointed with the Skeleton Mage, it was too watery.

He could win the summoned skeleton one-on-one, let alone stop the Bone Swordsman.

Sure enough, there was no suspense.

Half of the eight skeletons fell in a matter of moments.

The Bone Swordsman has a strong thirst for the soul fire of the skeleton mage.

Ignoring the remaining four skeletons, it charged towards the skeleton mage.

......

The bone staff pointed at the white bone swordsman, and a black energy wrapped around it, slowing it down instantly.

The Bone Swordsman lifted the bone sword heavily, and the black energy that bound it began to dissipate.

After devouring a dozen revenants, it was at the tipping point of its advancement at this time.

As long as you successfully absorb the Skeleton Mage's soul fire, you will be able to advance!

The skeleton mage's IQ doesn't seem to be low, and it begins to run away when it knows that it can't match the opponent, while the bone swordsman quickly pursues it.

After they left, September quietly got up and greeted the back of the Bone Swordsman, who was waiting for this moment.

"Big brother, go eat meat, I'll drink soup!"

The three skeleton swordsmen who were beheaded by the Bone Swordsman were his targets, but he didn't have that much ambition.

Looking at it, it is satisfying to be able to absorb one.

He was ruthless, suppressing the discomfort and uneasiness in his heart, and grabbed the skull that scared and disgusted the player with one hand.

Disgusting and the threat of death are undoubtedly more intimidating than the latter.

And here, in this world of death, it is difficult for the weak to survive.

September opened his mouth and inhaled the soul fire in the skeletal warrior's eye socket!

However, it didn't work.

......

September has overcome himself in his heart, but the fire of the other party's soul is not moving.

He's also embarrassed, how can this be absorbed? Is it okay for the system to give a hint......

At this moment, the soul fire of the skeleton warrior took the initiative to float out.

It seemed to look at September, and the soul fire took the initiative to burrow into September's eye sockets.

The soul fire collided with the soul fire, and the soul of September seemed to be beaten by a heavy object, and it was a little confused. His soul was almost thumped out of his skeletal body.

There was a trance in front of him, and a bad thought bit at him, and September's soul was in a sharp pain.

Rotten and chaotic memories poured in, dimming the fire of his soul a little.

What's even more serious is that two more soul fires have crashed into his head one after another.

The low-level revenants can't survive long after losing their carriers, and the weak September is the target of their snatching and devouring.

Driven by instinct, the soul fire of the three skeleton warriors all entered September's body. He was hammered three times, and he was overwhelmed by all kinds of negative and messy memories. September's consciousness began to blur, from the initial confusion, to now even lack of reason.

He was in a black pool, unable to see or hear.

Streams of evil thoughts took turns tearing at his soul.

The pain of his soul being almost torn apart regained some clarity to him.

In the depths of September's consciousness, a strong anger arose.

"Get out!"

His soul roared, fantasizing his consciousness as a sword to protect himself. Although it is a fantasy, the soul fire is indeed a little stronger.

The four soul fires collided violently within a small skull, and the skeletal body that lost control stood dumbfounded.

The soul fire of three skeleton warriors is not much stronger than the soul of an adult.

September is the home team, and the defensive side is actually dominant, but it lacks experience.

I don't know how long it took.

As the force of the impact waned, the souls of the three skeleton warriors gradually collapsed, merging into the soul fire of September.

System Prompt: "Quest Devouring Revenant, Current Progress 3/10"

September followed his instinctive feeling and grabbed a few white bones on the ground.

The bones quickly dissolved in his hands, and at the same time, his broken chest gradually healed until it was fully repaired.

As a price, the strength of the soul fire was weakened by about one-twentieth.

Just as September picked up the bone shield and bone sword on the ground, streams of invisible energy continued to gush out of the soul fire, penetrating the skeleton of the whole body, and once again branding.

Even the bone sword and bone shield in his hand are the same.

At this moment, the skeleton on his body is no longer old, it has become whiter, and it is stronger and tougher.

The system didn't have any prompts, but he had an understanding that he had advanced, and he had advanced from skeleton cannon fodder to skeleton cannon fodder.

The system says: "The number of players currently alive is 2776539. ”

......

A soul howl came from ahead, and September didn't have time to figure out why the player's death rate was faster, so he hurriedly leaned forward.

By the time he arrived, the skeleton mage had been decapitated and died, and the revenant had been absorbed.

The Bone Swordsman was holding a sword pestle on the ground with one hand.

The bones on its body were like mercury, covered with a layer of silver light, and there was a feeling that the bones were flowing.

September is too far away to see clearly, but I feel that the body of the White Bone Swordsman seems to be much taller.

September's skeleton carrier was two meters three meters tall, and the original white bone swordsman was much shorter than him, probably less than two meters. But now the height of the White Bone Swordsman has changed to two and a half meters, and it has surpassed him by a large margin.

September lurked cautiously, and the Bone Swordsman didn't move if he didn't move.

The advanced White Bone Swordsman is even more terrifying, who knows if he will evolve his perception ability?

The whole process lasted about five minutes to ten minutes. The concept of time in September has faded by this time.

The aura emitted by the White Bone Swordsman gave him a feeling of extreme danger, and he even thought about turning around and running away.

"Stepping on ......"

The sound of the horse's hooves, with a regular rhythm.

The air was scorched.

A huge coercion made September panic involuntarily.

What caught my eye was a god-like being.

It sat on a black horse, with inky full-body armor on its body, and only two strange red lights could be seen in the armor on its head, and it held a five-meter-long dragon spear with black flames burning on its body.

The black horse was four to five meters long and two and a half meters high, with a long horn like black jade on its head, and its body was covered with inky scales, and it came with four hooves stepping on flames.

The terrifying knight's gaze fell on the white bone swordsman, his gaze was dead and strange, and a thought fell.

"Surrender, death. ”

......

The Bone Swordsman knelt with his sword in hand.