Chapter 157: Lu Feiming

Although the land of the underworld is vast and boundless, it is more desolate than the desert of the human world, and there are no cherry blossoms on the endless land except bones

There was not a trace of fireworks within a radius of thousands of miles.

On the hillside in the distance, two skeletons were fighting to the death, trying to devour each other's soul fire.

The two soul fires in Wang Yao's palms were desperately hitting Wang Yao's fighting cage.

The latter sighed, let go of the restraints, and let it flutter in the wind.

The two soul elements can't do anything, and there is not much difference between having and not having them.

"Follow me all the way, come out!" Wang Yao slowly looked back behind him.

"Yo~ You can even find me?"

A crystal skeleton slowly climbed up from the ground, and the two soul fires in its pupils flashed and stared at Wang Yao.

Wang Yao frowned and looked at the crystal skeleton in front of him: "Crystal skeleton, high-level undead, but why do you only have the strength of level five, this is a bit unscientific!"

"Do you need any more levels to take your life?" the crystal skeleton gripped the skeletal sword at his waist.

The sword is also made of a crystal skeleton, and the aura of death surrounds the sword, showing the power of the sword.

"Please!"

Wang Yao condensed the Ice Spirit Sword and made a defensive gesture.

His magical equipment and holy weapons are too ostentatious, as long as he takes them out, his identity will be revealed, because the people of the underworld do not use holy weapons, and most of their weapons are bone weapons, magic weapons, and horcruxes.

"Can you tell me your name, I am an immortal under the sword!" Wang Yao sneered.

"The moment you kill me, I'll tell you my name!" the crystal skeleton sneered.

"Burst Stabb!"

Wang Yao stabbed the enemy first and quickly stabbed out two swords, with his understanding of the sudden stab, the hit rate of these two swords could reach 100 percent, and it could be Bi Zheng

The crystal skeleton pulled out the sword at his waist expressionlessly, and used a block, which lightly blocked Wang Yao's sudden stabs!

The blow was unsuccessful, and Wang Yao instantly changed his sword blink

The Li-Ghost Sword Technique came out of his hand, and the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand seemed to be endowed with a soul, and he suppressed the crystal skeleton in front of him.

Sword after sword attacked the Crystal Skull at a very tricky angle, suppressing his attack!

In an instant, the Ice Spirit Sword in Wang Yao's hand turned into a giant sword, and he unleashed three powerful slashes in a row.

The crystal skeleton held the sword in both hands and blocked Wang Yao's three slashes.

"How is this possible?" Wang Yao was shocked and distracted for a moment.

A cold light suddenly appeared, and the crystal skeleton's long sword instantly counterattacked, heading straight for his chest.

"Block!"

Bite~

Wang Yaofei parried, blocked the blow and quickly retreated.

The crystal skeleton's long sword stared at Wang Yao like a poisonous snake, and instantly moved the disadvantage back, from being passively beaten to pressing Wang Yao to fight.

Wang Yao retreated while relying on ghost swordsmanship and automatic blocking to see the move, and the crystal skeleton did not get any benefit. In the blink of an eye, the two have walked more than 100 rounds.

"Stop!"

The crystal skeleton raised its hand to stop.

Wang Yao stopped the blow that was about to be slashed: after systematic deduction, his comprehension of ghost swordsmanship had reached the point of perfection, and he had never been pressed and beaten when fighting with people.

This crystal skeleton's comprehension of swordsmanship has reached an extremely terrifying realm, and its swordsmanship strength has definitely reached the level of a sword master.

Wang Yao sneered: "What's the matter?"

The crystal skeleton looked at Wang Yao with interest: "Are you a knight of the Dark Temple or a black knight, or an exiled human race or a fallen envoy?"

Wang Yao said: "Are you here to check your account? There are so many moving soul elements next to you, you don't go, but follow me, are you a stalker!"

The crystal skeleton put away his sword and laughed, "It doesn't matter who you are, the important thing is that I want you to be my subordinate and fight for me, are you willing?"

"You tell me your name first, I'm thinking about it!" Wang Yao's eyes moved and he smiled.

"Crystal Skeleton - Lu Feiming!" Lu Feiming stretched out his sincere crystal skeleton hand to Wang Yao.

"My name is Wang Yao!" Wang Yao smiled and pinched Lu Feiming's crystal hand bone.

The soul fire in Lu Feiming's two big eyes twitched, and he said in his heart: It turns out that he came from the human world, and he can be regarded as having some ability, at least he has entered my magic eye above the cultivation of swordsmanship.

Lu Feiming pulled out the long sword in his hand, pointed at the mountain peak in the distance, and shouted angrily: "Listen to Wang Yao, I am the Skeleton Monarch Lu Feiming, and then you will subdue 10,000 first-class skeleton warriors for me, we will fight in all directions and become a feared lord in the Sword Domain!"

Looking at Lu Feiming, who was expressing his ambitions over there, Wang Yao made a decision: follow Lu Feiming first.

His purpose was to find the Phantom Dream Ambergris, this level of Soul Sacred Fruit could not be obtained without strength, and he needed a force of his own to find out the news, and he also had to help himself when he was competing for the Holy Fruit.

As for Lu Feiming, he may be a crystal skeleton with impure blood, although he only has the strength of the fifth level, but his growth space is very strong, and he will definitely be a saint-level skeleton in the future.

His swordsmanship cultivation is very powerful, as long as he has the opportunity to subdue him, or subdue him for his own use, this is also a great right-hand man.

The moment Wang Yao was stunned, Lu Feiming had already subdued ten skeleton warriors.

Looking at the group of skeletons who were a little more than a meter tall, with thighs as thick as their fingers, and planted stunned skeletons when they walked, they couldn't help laughing.

"Lu Feiming, you also want this kind of warrior, what can he do for you?" Wang Yao pointed to the skull and laughed heartily.

Lu Feiming pointed at Wang Yao and said in a commanding tone: "You know a fart, how can the strength of this seat be understood by a person like you, you can now subdue five thousand skeleton soldiers for me!"

"Yes, yes, Lord Skeleton Sovereign!" Wang Yao laughed and rushed to the top of another mountain, pressing a skeleton soldier against Lin with one hand, and placing a slave mark on top of its head.

There are two outcomes for those who are in the underworld, one is attachment and the other is enslavement; For these skeleton soldiers, it is best to enslave them by marking them with a slave seal.

On this land, countless skeleton soldiers are born every minute, and countless skeleton soldiers die, and life is the most worthless thing here.

Between the undead and the undead, each other relies on the fire of devouring each other's souls to achieve rapid advancement, and in the underworld, fighting is the most common thing.

Sitting on a piece of land, having your own power, and relying on a stronger power to seek refuge are all things that you must do if you want to be a strong man.

After that, Wang Yao subdued 5,000 skeleton soldiers as he wished, and he slowly walked towards Lu Feiming's side with broken steps, followed by 5,000 stunned skeleton soldiers.

There were also some unenslaved skeleton soldiers, who obviously wanted to join Wang Yao's army, and this decision was a very good choice for them who had just been born undead.

"Lu Feiming, I've got it!"

Wang Yao stood on the mountain peak and waved his hand to Lu Feiming.

Lu Feiming rushed to his side, gave Wang Yao a bone engraved with words he couldn't understand, pointed to the east and said: "There is a fifth-level force at a distance of three hundred miles here, you go down to worship the sticker, and I will go to worship the mountain!"

"Oh~"

Wang Yao took the bones and ran wildly in the direction pointed by Lu Feiming......

(To be continued)

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