Chapter 147: Black Clothes

"Go to the next fortress!" Yin Jiange threw his sword into the air, and his body took off and the sword flew. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Shaobai turned into electric light and followed.

The Sixth Fortress was silent, dead silence to be exact. Inside the fortress bunker, there was a skeleton, but it was not white bones, but black bones. There was a strange black gas bubbling from the skeleton, and the ground was permeated with a thick black liquid. This black liquor is none other than corrosive corpse water with a rancid smell.

There was silence around, but Li Shaobai felt bad.

"Be careful!"

Li Shaobai reminded.

Within the Great Wall of the Bunker, the black bones moved and clicked, gathering towards the center of the fortress.

A man dressed in black suddenly appeared in front of Li Shaobai and Yin Jiange.

At his feet, the black bones gathered and combined into a throne of black bones and skeletons that was a hundred feet high. The throne was huge and hideous, and it looked weird. The sides of the throne and the back wall are made of black bones, and there are various intricate patterns on them, showing a strange beauty. At the bottom of the throne are black bone human heads, which are gnashing teeth, framed and eyeless, but as deep as a bottomless ancient well, and invisible fear emanates from it.

"You're here, I've been waiting for a long ......time."

Before the man in black could finish speaking, a flash of lightning flashed, slashing directly at the man in black standing on the throne of black bones.

The man in black waved the sleeves of his black robe, as if he was painting ink with a large brush, and used the air as a scroll to write the freedom of the magic path.

The man in black twisted his cuffs, and a strange black ink appeared in front of him, and the ink spots were unruly, like a big comma.

Li Shaobai's lightning was erased by the black ink comma.

"It's really a bad etiquette, the world is going down, and the young people nowadays are impatient, don't interrupt this seat. ”

The voice was hoarse and cold, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, and the laughter was terrifying.

Li Shaobai didn't eat this, he was a little excited. Since the breakthrough, no one has allowed him to practice, and this nagging villain with the attributes of the dragon set at first glance let him send him to receive a boxed lunch.

"Dao Chief, you go to the next floor first. And he left it to me. ”

As he spoke, Li Shaobai was covered in electric sparks, a sickle in one hand appeared, and a hammer in the other hand appeared.

Yin Jiange glanced at Li Shaobai and said uneasily, "Are you sure of Daoyou?"

"Heh! I don't even have a name, where is my opponent. The Taoist can rest assured to support the next layer!"

Yin Jiange was relieved when he saw Li Shaobai looking full of confidence. In a flash of greenness, he supported the next fortress.

Seeing Yin Jiange go away, Li Shaobai came back to his senses.

He asked contemptuously: "By the way, Li Shaobai at school, I don't know your name?

The man in black had a gloomy face, like thick ink, and he smiled.

"Don't remember my name, and I won't remember yours. All the dry bones on my throne are nameless, and so are you. ”

The man in black danced with his cuffs and drew a long horizontal line in his mouth.

Although the man in black was only a short drawing in the air, Li Shaobai felt as if he was being stared at by the abyss.

This horizontal is not ink, but the black gas of death, which is yin and cold. Every trace of black qi is enough to destroy the soul, but it does not disperse. Let the onlookers not feel anything, only Li Shaobai, who really faces this pen, can feel the power of this pen.

He turned into lightning, escaping the erosion of the ink.

One hit misses, and the man in black strikes again.

The black gas is weird, Li Shaobai didn't dare to resist, only turned into lightning, flashing left and right.

On the throne of white bones, the man in black kept waving his black sleeves, like a big brush calligraphy in the air, and the horizontal, vertical, point, apostrophe, and Dao strokes turned into strange attacks and attacked Li Shaobai. Because the seal script of this world is different from the seal script of the earth, the strokes have a certain arc, which is more conducive to the man in black waving his sleeves to write.

Li Shaobai dodged left and right, and saw that the attack method of the man in black was somewhat similar to Zengzi.

Li Shaobai asked tentatively: "Your Excellency is a Confucian, right? I didn't expect that there are also people in Confucianism who will also take refuge in the Western Qin barbarians." I didn't expect that Confucianism full of benevolence, righteousness and morality would also have you, a murderous scum!"

It's the laughter again.

What answered him was a big black stroke, sharp and sharp, and stabbed directly at Li Shaobai.

Above the fortress, with the completion of the pen, the "killing" of a seal inscription in the earth immortal realm emerged.

The word 'kill' is completely black, completely composed of death black gas, and has a strange suction like a black hole.

In an instant, the invisible suction took away the vitality of the creatures under the fortress.

Within ten miles, the trees withered and turned into black charcoal, and the flowers and plants turned into black powder and drifted away with the wind.

Li Shaobai also felt that there was some power in his body that was about to move, and he was about to break out. Although he didn't know what it was, Li Shaobai knew that he must not let it flow out of his body.

"Open!"

Li Shaobai held the sickle and hammer tightly with both hands, his consciousness was immersed in the heart, and the central valve of the transformed heart was opened, and the "5☆ Battle World Formula" instantly accelerated.

The electric current in his body is transformed, and the magnetic field of life is strengthened. The magnetic field firmly locks the imminent life force and prevents it from breaking out.

Outside Li Shaobai's body, the current is introverted into an electromagnetic heavenly garment, just like covering Li Shaobai's body with a thin film of light.

The word "kill" advanced, and the black qi converged into an ink ball, eroding Li Shaobai, as if to erode Li Shaobai into black dry bones.

He smiled.

The magnetic field around Li Shaobai was distorted, and all the death black qi that was eroding towards Li Shaobai also began to distort within three zhang of Li Shaobai, and he was never able to attack Li Shaobai.