Chapter 473: So Embarrassing
The skeleton frame stood in front of the crowd holding the blood-stained long sword. When it moved slightly, there was a clicking sound, as if it would fall apart at any time. Its bones were gray, but it shone with a metallic luster, giving people a feeling of incomparable hardness. , There are black flames beating in the eyes of the hole, which is creepy.
"Did you see it? This is another treasure of mine. It is made from the skeleton of a dead martial artist and mixed with dozens of precious metals. It is strong enough to withstand the chopping of the true essence of the martial artist's realm. At the same time, I It also extracts the soul of a martial artist in the realm of a martial artist, erases his consciousness, and seals it in it. Apart from having no real energy, he is basically a martial artist in the realm of a martial artist, able to perform moves."
In the void over there, the Shinto monk showed off his masterpiece and introduced it to everyone.
After hearing these words, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Although there are thousands of martial arts practitioners here, there are less than ten strong fighters in the realm of martial arts. Facing such an indestructible monster who knows how to perform moves, most people have no way to resist at all.
What the other party said next made the people present even more desperate, only to hear him say grimly: "I still have ninety of these things! Originally, I wanted to gather ninety-nine and then seal the joint attack in their heads." It's a pity that the bones of the Martial Artist Realm are too difficult to find..."
"Next, I'm going to let these little guys I made play with you, either you tear them apart, or they tear you apart!"
"Haha, isn't it fun? Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you die, I won't waste your flesh and blood, I will let those skeletons absorb your blood to help them grow!"
After finishing speaking, the other party waved his wide cuffs, dozens of small dots flew out, rising against the wind, and turned into skeletons after landing, some were holding long swords, some were carrying long knives, and some were holding long spears. and axe's.
A total of ninety-one skeletons stood facing the crowd, with black flames beating in their eye sockets, making people hairy.
Quiet, deathly quiet, facing the group of skeletons in front of them, almost everyone present couldn't help being afraid, and they felt the threat of death before they fought.
However, in this oppressive atmosphere,
A strange voice suddenly remembered.
call out……
An iron bump flew out from behind the crowd with a long flame behind it, and hit one of the skeletons next to the group of skeletons.
Boom, the flames flickered, it exploded.
The soil was flying, leaving a large pit of more than one meter in place. After the gunpowder smoke passed, the skeleton frame in place disappeared and became fragments scattered everywhere.
A skull rolled in front of the people, the flames in the eye sockets had been extinguished and were covered with cracks.
The atmosphere is very weird, what's the situation?
People look to the source with difficulty.
Bai Yang was carrying the smoking rocket launcher, facing everyone's eyes, he smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, you go on, I just think he said those skeletons are very strong, I want to try to see if it's true, I can't help it." After staying here for a while, it turns out that it is not indestructible, so don’t worry about me, you continue to play your game.”
Everyone's heart is so heavy, can you not make trouble?
A skeleton frame was smashed by Bai Yang with a rocket launcher. The Shinto monster over there had a distorted expression, looked at Bai Yang gloomyly and said, "Interesting boy, it's just a skeleton. I don't feel bad about it. Anyway, there are more than a dozen of them here." Martial artist, after slaughtering and then refining, but it’s you, I think we can talk about it after we’re done, for example, where did your strange magic weapon come from, I can buy some, and equip these skeletons of mine, this Looks like a great idea!"
The opponent regarded the bazooka used by Bai Yang as a magic weapon, and suddenly thought of the idea of turning his skeleton soldiers into artillery. It must be said that the head of the Shinto monk turned very fast.
"This is very expensive, you probably can't afford it," Bai Yang said with a smile.
"Ha, everyone heard it. I said that this person has a problem. Listen, he has already reached a deal with this demon. Now that the evidence is solid, what else do you have to say?" Jimin on the side jumped unwillingly. Come out to brush up your presence, pointing at Bai Yang with a smug look that you don't want to argue.
No one pays attention to this brainless thing. When is this and you are still interested in entangled with this. Besides, Bai Yang doesn't deal with that Shinto monk at all. Well, let us be stupid.
"You...!" Facing the silent crowd, Ji Min was a little bit hesitant to get off the stage, his expression was tangled and he didn't know what to do.
Clang!
At this moment, there was an ear-piercing sound of Jin Ming clashing, which was very abrupt.
Everyone looked subconsciously, and they didn't know when Ling Jiao had stood in front of the group of skeletons, with the long knife in his hand out of its sheath.
What he held in his hand was a long knife with a straight back. The knife was 1.5 meters long, palm-width wide, and the whole body was pitch black, even the edge was black.
Seeing the knife in Ling Jiao's hand, Bai Yang had a weird expression on his face. The knife in his hand got wider as it reached the tip. It was the sword in the blackened version of the League of Legends Sword Master.
"These skeletons sound powerful, I'll try to see if it's true," he said enthusiastically, walking towards the group of skeletons with a knife in his hand.
On his face, there was no expression of fear at all. Instead, he looked like he had found something interesting, which made a group of fearful people speechless. Brother, can you be more serious, how about playing? Didn't you see that we were all about to be played to death?
"Don't go, it's dangerous, let's deal with these skeletons together..." the assertion in the crowd kindly reminded.
But it was too late, Ling Jiao was already standing in front of a skeleton.
He walked over directly. Facing the skeleton holding a knife in front of him, he looked up and down, and he didn't have any moves, so he slashed down with a knife.
In full view, flames danced in the eye sockets of the skeleton, Kaka raised his arm, and swept across like lightning.
Don't look at the fact that the skeleton didn't use its real energy to emit a knife light, but with that simple sweep, the blade tore through the air and made a piercing scream, and the strong wind blew sand and rocks on the ground, which was extremely fierce.
When it was over, everyone sighed in their hearts.
Ling Jiao slashed down the slow-moving ones, but the Skeleton's slash was as fast as lightning, and everyone thought Ling Jiao was going to be chopped into two sections.
"This guy is messing around too!" Bai Yang was stunned, he didn't think this guy who couldn't be struck by lightning would be able to deal with a skeleton.
Ling Jiao didn't know what others thought, but when he saw the skeleton in front of him wielding a knife, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
In an instant, the long knife in his hand increased and slashed down.
Clang!
With a soft cry, Ling Jiao had put his saber back into its sheath and walked back.
On the other hand, the skeleton frame still kept swinging the knife, but when Ling Jiao turned around, there was a slight clicking sound from the skeleton frame.
Then, the skeleton frame that the Shinto monster boasted so much was split in two from the middle, and even the knife in his hand was broken into two sections.
It is really two halves, from top to bottom, if you look closely, the two sides are evenly spoken.
There was no sound, so everyone seemed to be immobilized.
This guy pretended to be aggressive when he got the chance, Bai Yang was speechless in his heart, but this skill seemed a bit awesome, I was really curious who his master was, and he could actually train such an awesome novice?
In the atmosphere of silence, everyone looked at the Shinto monster whose expression was slightly frozen in the void, with doubts on his face, as if to say that those skeletons are really as powerful as you?
In the void, the expression of that godly monster froze, with a stunned expression on his face. He probably didn't expect that the atmosphere he created would be completely destroyed by Bai Yang and Ling Jiao.
Both wanted to see if the skeleton frame was really that powerful. One was smashed into pieces, and the other was cut in half with a knife. The results were the same, which made people tangled.
"Damn it, where are the two stinky boys who ran out, can you still make people have fun, come on, kill these guys for me!"
Two of the skeletons that he had boasted about how powerful were killed in seconds. The Shinto monster couldn't hold back anymore, and he was so angry that he ordered to kill them!
It's so embarrassing, it's obvious that what I said is the truth, well, two strange things popped up out of nowhere.
Ho Ho Ho... Ka Ka Ka Ka...
After he gave an order, the group of skeletons let out a cold roar. The ghost knows how a skeleton makes a sound, but the fact is that they are roaring.
With a movement of the body, a group of skeletons rushed towards the crowd like an army of undead with weapons in their hands, and the wind blew through them.
Although there was an inexplicable sense of joy when the dignified atmosphere was completely destroyed by Bai Yang and Ling Jiao, but at this moment, facing a group of skeletons rushing forward, the people present could not be happy.
They are not fools, of course they can feel the horror of those skeletons, that buddy was an example at the beginning.
"Kill, everyone go together, I don't believe you can't deal with a group of skeletons!" Huang Lao growled solemnly, and at some point, a meter-long, clean white metal ruler appeared in his hand, with scales on it. What is the ruler, that is his weapon.
People with a righteous heart have different weapons. A ruler in your hands may not only measure the length, but also measure the danger of the heart.
Bai Yang glanced at Huang Lao one more time, and was about to take out a bunch of rocket bombs and stuff them into the chests of those skeletons one by one under the control of his mind, blowing them to pieces.
But then he found that he had no chance to express himself at all.
This guy Ling Jiao probably won't be able to pull a hundred cows back on the road of pretending to be a force. As a new kid in the world, he doesn't know how to hide his clumsiness at all, so he just said disdainfully: "Don't be afraid, everyone, it's just a bunch of people who look a little weird My monster, watch me kill you"
As he said that, he turned around abruptly, and the long knife came out of its sheath silently, and it was still such a simple slash.
hum!
An invisible blade swept down, and twisted folds appeared in the air.
chi chi chi chi...
The skeletons rushing over froze instantly, and from the position of the head, the whole body was split in two, and scattered on the ground with a clatter.
On the ground, there are cracks several meters long and finger-wide, and there are a bunch of skeletons, none of which is complete.
A gust of wind blew past, and the scene once again fell into deathly silence.
"This is awesome. Is it okay to pretend to be realistic like this? If you don't give others a chance, they will be hated." Bai Yang was tangled in his heart.
Clang...
Ling Jiao put the long knife back into the scabbard, looked up at the Shinto monster over there, and said disappointedly: "Is there anything more powerful? These skeletons are so inexperienced..."
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