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Chapter 555

"Life fluctuates?" Qin Ming moved in his heart, and there was a living thing?

The little turtle lay on Qin Ming's shoulder and paced back and forth slowly. It didn't speak from the bottom to the bottom because it noticed the fluctuation of life from the space and time. Incredible? If you think about it, it is actually horrible! How could there be living things, and what kind of living things would they be?

Is it a living body conceived by Banzai Mountain, or a creature in the river of time and space?

The ghost of the burial sea looked at the turtle in astonishment. "how many?"

The little turtle glanced at him: "One is scary enough, how much more do you need?"

"How can there be living creatures?" Tong Xuan looked dignified, and there were other living creatures besides the Crystal Guardian Beast who protected time and space? A monster living in the long river of time and space? How many years have you lived and what kind of capabilities do you have? It's scary to think about it!

"Well, there is no need to play anymore." Ma shrugged his shoulders and said, "How can you get the spar of time and space?"

"Otherwise ... let's not go in." Tong Xuan didn't want to take any more risks, and the guardian beast was scary enough. If he woke up to the ancient monster inside, he wouldn't have to escape. Although the spar of time and space is precious, her life is even more precious. Especially now that she has the opportunity to escape the Banzai Mountain, she does not want to lose her life casually.

"Go in again, the situation is not right and immediately withdraw." Xiaogui really wanted to see what was inside. After living for so many years, I should have seen all the monsters, even the demons. I can't imagine what kind of monsters will be born there.

The ghost of the burial sea was silent for a while, and agreed to go in and take a look. He entered Long Live Mountain for the spar of time and space. He had already paid a great price, and was unwilling to give up.

"What do you mean?" Ma Damen looked at Qin Ming.

"Arrange the skeletons to move, we watch from a distance."

"Listen to you."

They started looking for the right bones and handed them to Ma Dameng to forge new skeletons.

Although the accidental accidents of the skeletons made Qin Ming out of their cold sweats, and they were almost shot to death by the guardians, the role of the skeletons is obvious. As long as they avoid creating the best products like the second child, the possibility that the skeleton soldiers can successfully reach the long river Sex is still great.

Three days later, ten skeletons formed smoothly.

Every time a skeleton is created, Ma Dameng repeatedly confirms whether he has rebellious performance and whether there is resistance.

Let ’s not talk about it first, the key is to keep up with IQ, and never give birth to a freak like ‘second child’.

"I have a skeleton and don't know if it's appropriate."

Qin Ming suddenly remembered that he had found a drifting skeleton in the ghost sea.

"Where's the skeleton?"

"Pick it up in the sea of ​​ghosts." Qin Ming pulled the skeleton from the space.

The skeleton is intact, as if it had just been peeled from the flesh. What surprised Qin Ming himself was that the skeleton had become shiny after staying in his space for a few months, and each bone was blooming with faint fluorescence, and a few rays of light were floating in it, scattered occasionally. Occasionally gather, as if to become dense blood vessels, connected to the bones. Especially in the empty eye sockets, there is a faint green light.

"Picked up in the ghost sea?" Tong Xuan held his skull in the air.

"So big." The little turtle glanced.

"The size is not small." Tong Xuan grabbed the skeleton standing next to him, and held it in mid-air for comparison. Qin Ming's mysterious skeleton was more than half a meter larger.

Its bones are thicker than other bones, especially the bones of its two arms, upper body, and the bones of its hands. It can be imagined how powerful it was during its lifetime.

Ma Dameng sprayed the black sand directly, and the package was strict from beginning to end: "Let's talk about it."

Qin Ming reminded him: "Be careful, this skeleton may not be easy."

Ma Dapan sits in the bone pile, the whole body of black sand tumbling, each grain is the size of rice grains, but they have a weight of tens of hundreds of kilograms, so that together, the explosive force is enough to crash the mountains and destroy the forest. They shrouded Ma Damen, and also surrounded the bones, constantly cycling back and forth between each other, while forming a master-slave connection while tempering.

Ma Dameng has exercised so many skeletons and already has experience. Basically he does not need to do anything, and the black sand will complete it automatically. But this time, with the back and forth of black sand, not only did he bring the master-slave contact, but also many wonderful pictures, such as the skeleton's experience before his death, one scene after another, he broke into Ma Meng's mind, and it was complicated and chaotic. Thousands of strong light broke into his mind and became a picture.

For example, ‘he was strong in his lifetime’—he fights on the battlefield, he rules the armies, and he is invincible.

For another example, ‘He ’s coming to Long Live the Mountain’—he is wandering in the endless ancient sea, he is in chaotic domination, and he broke into the underground world.

These pictures come and go.

Ma Dameng seemed to see everything clearly, and it seemed that he couldn't see anything clearly.

With the refining of black sand, the green light in the deep eye sockets of the skull is getting brighter, and the majestic bones have been stretched and thickened again, exposing a sense of majestic force, and a lot of black sand Constantly settling on the bones, forming armor.

The bones of the hands and arms of the skeletal hands were first covered with black sand, and then ... a little movement!

The sword that Qin Ming was wiping was shaking with a faint humming sound.

Huh? Qin Ming looked at Badao strangely, where did he come across? ?

Ma Damen was dizzy and dazzled by the dense crowd of images. He was annoyed and screamed, forcibly cut off: "Get out!"

In my mind, the doodle faces disappeared instantly.

The apparent movement of the bones also disappeared.

Qin Ming inspected the sword and found no other abnormalities. Is it just an illusion?

Ma Dameng usually makes skeletons, and only needs a joss stick, this time it took nearly an hour.

"this is……"

After the refining was completed, Ma was dumbfounded, the skull was formed, the skull was surrounded by black gas, the green light flashed in the eye sockets, and the black sand armor was covered. Standing proudly, he was about two meters tall, comparable to Ma Dameng. The skull next to it is petite and fragile compared to it, not a level at all.

Qin Ming, they all opened their mouths slightly, so powerful!

Powerful and murderous, which is a skeleton?

Just a general!

Martha shook her head. "Another special thing? You, listen to me, and step back."

The skeleton clicked back two steps, and the black sand armor made a crisp metallic sound.

"Go forward, left ... turn around ..."

Ma Dameng has the same idea as a skull. What instructions does the skull do?

Qin Ming was slightly relieved. Fortunately, they were very obedient. Don't rebel.

"Try again, I'm not assured," said Ghost Sea ghost. Into the underground world, facing death threats at any time, we can no longer bring an uncertain factor.

"Um ... well, come on a difficult one, lie on the ground and squirm twice."

The green light in the skull's eyes shook obviously, and then ... nothing happened ...

Ma Damen groaned in his heart for a while, and he had his own consciousness.

Qin Ming couldn't laugh or cry, sure enough!

"You made these black sand?" Tong Xuan knocked on the black armor on the skull.

"No." Martha slammed his thoughts, and all Black Sand evacuated from the skeleton and returned to him.

The skull was still standing proudly, and his head was slightly raised. It was majestic and the white skeleton was thick and developed. It was one size larger than the skeletons next to it, especially the green light in the two eyes.

I don't know if it was an accident, or for some other reason. It even stood facing Qin Ming. To be exact, it was facing the sword of Qin Ming.

The other skeletons all looked up and looked at this mighty guy. It seemed strange. How could it be different from us?

"Are you sure you can control it?" Qin Ming asked. I gave it to Ma Dameng and did not know if it was a blessing or a curse.

"Being able to control, can't say what's wrong." Ma Dameng successively issued a lot of instructions, except for those that were particularly excessive, it was smoothly implemented, which made Ma Dameng a little sigh of relief, although occasionally resisted, at least not as alternative as the second .