Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Sea of Skulls

The army of skeletons came like a tide, and their cultivation during their lifetime was not only not weakened, but became stronger, because they ...... Don't be afraid of death!

The outcome of the battle between the unwarlike monk and the skeleton who is not afraid of death can be imagined. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A large number of monks were killed to death, screaming and falling, and the strange thing is that all the monks who were killed by the skeletons would melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a wisp of blood and absorbed by the light curtain, and then the bones left by the monk who had just died would sway again and stand up and join the skeleton army.

The battle situation presented a one-sided situation, the monks were constantly slaughtered, and the skeletons were more and more, and in the blink of an eye, they broke through the 30,000 mark, and from a distance, it looked like a white ocean, crushing strongly.

The blood-red curtain of light became even more eerie, constantly changing shape, as if mocking all the monks.

Ji Chuan looked at the overwhelming and increasingly fierce sea of skeletons, his face was ugly, and he suddenly let out a long roar, "Fellow Daoists, if you don't make a move, when 100,000 skeletons appear, how can you resist it?", after saying that, his figure disappeared in a flash, blocking in front of many monks who fled in the wilderness, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, a gust of wind was fanned, blowing dozens of skeletons apart, and the red ghost fire in his eyes was slowly extinguished.

All the Jindan old monsters also knew that the situation was urgent, so they no longer continued to wait and see, and they all let out a long howl, flashing in front of the formation, blocking the surging tide of skeletons, and for a while, the light was great, and the skeletons fell in pieces, and they could no longer push forward.

Monk Jindan really defied the sky, and with less than ten people, he was stunned to block the attack of tens of thousands of skeletons.

The blood-colored light curtain seemed to be enraged, the light flickered, as if it was a silent roar, all the skeletons raised their heads to the sky and roared, the ghost fire in their eyes suddenly skyrocketed, and they immediately became much more ferocious, and once again rushed towards the line formed by the Jindan monks without fear of death.

As soon as this move came out, Ji Chuan and the others really doubled their pressure, only to see him stretch out his hand to the sky, summon the stars in the sky, and slam it on the ground, "The stars fell".

Countless starlight fell from the sky, bombarding the ground in front of them like meteorites, strangling all the hundreds of skeletons in this area, and smashing a clearing in the dense sea of skeletons, but this clearing was immediately filled by more skeletons behind.

Chen Lin gasped, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt of the sword in his right hand, he drew his sword violently and swept it, only to see a semi-arc-shaped sword qi about dozens of zhang wide gushing out, cutting the skeletons along the way into flying pieces.

The dense skeletons were strangled like wheat harvesting, but they kept coming up one after another, as if they could never be killed.

Chen Lin let out a long roar and shouted backwards, "All the monks have come to help, our number is limited, and we won't be able to hold out for long!"

After the resistance of these Jindan monks, the monks who could not form the army had already gasped for breath, and seeing that this skeleton was not an immortal body, they had some confidence in their hearts, and they stepped forward to help.

Wang Li and the others gathered together, formed a small group, and slowly walked forward in the sea of skeletons.

With the remaining tens of thousands of monks joining, the Sea of Skulls finally couldn't hold on, and the battle line began to move forward.

Seeing that victory is in sight, everyone's hearts are on fire, and they have tried their best tricks, but they want to kill these damn skeletons as quickly as possible, so that they can enter the secret realm to find treasures.

Wang Li smashed a skeleton with one palm, and then suddenly disappeared in place to dodge a skeleton's menacing sword, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Xiao Pang, and then his right arm shook, and the skeleton that wanted to sneak attack Xiao Pang was smashed into pieces.

After all, Xiaopang is only in the middle stage of Qi training, and his cultivation is still a little low, and in this kind of battlefield of monks in tens of thousands, it is indeed a little too dangerous, so Wang Li has always been by his side to help him share the pressure.

After an hour of fierce fighting, the last skeleton was smashed into pieces, and the red-eyed people suddenly lost their target, and there was a trace of confusion in their eyes.

When they looked back, they saw that when they arrived, the road was covered with snow-white bone fragments, which shimmered in the sunlight.

They were still fresh lives before, their friends, brothers, classmates, and comrades-in-arms, but now they turned into a handful of white bones and were killed by their own hands.

The monks who were already less than 60,000 looked ugly, and they didn't know whether they were happy or sad, and they had already lost nearly half of them before they even started.

They looked at the ever-changing curtain of light in front of them, and their eyes could breathe fire, and they wanted to burn the former to ashes.

The light curtain suddenly twitched, and the sea of bone fragments dozens of feet thick under their feet suddenly began to tremble, and everyone gasped, looking at the blood-colored light curtain in shock, and the same thought echoed in their hearts, damn it not over?!!

Ji Chuan's brows furrowed, and he shouted, "Qingyun Alliance belongs, retreat quickly!", and then took the lead and turned into a ray of starlight, and quickly went away, and many Qingyun Alliance monks hurriedly followed.

Wang Li was no longer lazy, stepped on the flowing golden sword, lifted the little fat who was stunned, and flew quickly into the distance, until he flew out of the edge of the sea of bones before stopping.

The monks of the various forces behind also retreated, looking nervously at the bone fragments that were constantly vibrating in front of them.

I saw that all these bone fragments were levitated, and then they continued to combine in the air, forming ten giant Skeleton Kings several feet tall! In those hollow eye sockets, there were two ghost fires the size of a small mountain that were constantly burning, making people's scalps tingle.

"I'm going to be good...... It's too scary, you can't beat it.....", Chubby said softly with his mouth wide open.

Wang Li also opened his mouth wide and muttered, "Grandma's, the real-life version of Transformers ......."

Ji Chuan looked solemnly at the ten Great Skeleton Kings in front of him, and did not act rashly, because he found fluctuations in this Skeleton King that were not weaker than himself, that is to say, these skeleton giants that were temporarily assembled from the bones of Qi cultivation and foundation building monks actually had terrifying strength that was not weaker than that of Jindan monks.

Which great power left behind this ruin? After so many years, the Guardian Formation can still have such power, it is really a divine skill.

But the Skeletrons obviously didn't have much patience for confrontation, their thick bones and legs bent, and they exerted their strength violently, leaving a broken mark on the ground, and then jumped up, and the bone knife in their hands slashed down, and several pale knife qi flew out of the knife, and in this sword qi, there seemed to be countless souls constantly wailing, shocking people's hearts and minds, and it was difficult to concentrate on the enemy.

Ji Chuan shouted, patted the storage bag, and took out a pitted irregular stone, as soon as this stone came out, the stars in the sky immediately shone non-stop, and a huge pillar of light fell from the sky and blessed him.

At this time, Ji Chuan's momentum was monstrous, the stars in his eyes were magnificent, and with a wave of his hand, the stone suddenly magnified several times, dragging a light tail and smashing it towards a skeleton king, "Kill!"

All the Jindan monks rioted at this moment, and in the face of masters of the same level, they were going to fight hard.