Emperor of Nine Suns

Chapter 2292 Skeleton Clone

And the figure of the middle-aged man who seemed to be a bit fierce, had been manipulating the whip shadow to fend off the enemy with a flat face, his face was not red and he was not panting, making it hard to see how much effort he had put in.

It's just that there is only one thing that all girls can see clearly...

This man whose cultivation seems to be only at the early stage of the Spirit River Realm actually stopped all the beasts with his own strength!

It's so unfathomable!

Realizing this, the girls subconsciously looked at his companion...

Zhou Xuan, who looked like a handsome old man, squatted on the ground and seemed a little bored. Seeing the women forgetting their eyes, he was immediately happy and waved his hands at them.

These two people... what is their background?

When three hours passed, the last chicken-shaped monster with seven heads was crushed by the whip shadow, and the sky-blue whip shadow that filled the sky finally dissipated, returning to Chu Chen's hands like thousands of birds returning to their nests. , forming the appearance of the original azure long whip.

At a glance, the whip is made of unknown material, and the whole body exudes a faint fluorescence, but it is not too eye-catching.

It's just that everyone knows...that must be a treasure!

The Great Luo Zhoutian Sword Formation, which can be activated for three hours, is enough to be called a treasure beyond the chaos level.

Miexian and the girls here have different thoughts, looking at Chu Chen with respect and suspicion.

But the people in the No. 6 stronghold no longer have the energy to make noise...

This third wave of chicken-shaped monsters is really too powerful. Their claws and long beaks are extremely sharp, and they have some kind of ability similar to "breaking the gang". They are the nemesis of defensive skills such as the Tianhe Golden Body.

The cultivation bases of the people in No. 6 stronghold were not very strong. The strongest leader, Senior Brother Chen, was whipped by Chu Chen and howled for more than two hours, and finally passed out from the pain. Naturally, it didn't help.

The others were slightly weaker, and it was extremely hard to resist the beast. Many people were pecked by the chicken-shaped beast.

After finally holding on to the retreat of the beast, everyone was doing their best to recuperate and recover from their injuries, and there was no more energy left to provoke.

This time, the performance of the No. 7 stronghold attracted people from several surrounding strongholds to look sideways.

"interesting……"

Master Changsheng sits in the void,

Picked up a piece of stewed pork with chopsticks and ate it, took another sip of wine, "This kid's knowledge of the art of battle is not low, and he can use it to such a degree..."

The performance of the No. 7 stronghold is indeed quite eye-catching, but for a strong man like Master Changsheng who stands at the pinnacle of the human world, he just glanced at it and turned his attention back.

Generations of monks are like crucian carp crossing the river, and there have never been many geniuses with outstanding performances.

There will always be certain people who are amazing at certain times.

It's just that over the years, those geniuses have come generation after generation, how many people can really reach the pinnacle of the human world?

Occasionally amazing performances can't really make a character like Master Changsheng really take it to heart.

Master Changsheng will not take this matter to heart, and some people will naturally take it to heart.

"Hmph, it's just that I was lucky and got a good magic weapon."

Zada Taro's long nose danced flexibly in mid-air, playing with two astronomical knives, looking at the scene that happened at the No. 7 stronghold, he couldn't stop laughing,

"The human race is really sad. Your talent is too weak, and you don't have a strong blood to rely on. You can only use your brains to create a variety of powerful magic weapons. As everyone knows, only your own strength is the root! No matter how powerful the magic weapon is , it’s just making wedding dresses for others..."

"It's not surprising that the beast has such thoughts."

Before Tian Taro's voice fell completely, Zhao Yuan's voice sounded, "As long as livestock and the like have no distinction between their hands and feet, their limbs are not diligent, and they are stubborn and savage, they think they are beautiful. How do you know the beauty of all things in our human race?" The mystery of primates? Everything in the world can be used for our own use under our skillful hands, this is the right way."

There is no delay in the sound of both, resounding through the void so that many people in the stronghold can hear it.

At this moment, many eyes looking at Zada ​​Taro began to become playful.

Some monks who had long been displeased with the arrogance of the white elephant couldn't help but snorted:

"Since I underestimate my human race, why do most spirit beasts condense into human bodies after they have successfully cultivated? Isn't it good to just use the animal body? You can only use your nose to play with the knife without distinguishing your hands and feet for the rest of your life!"

"That's because you humans are shameless enough to steal the Dao body, but what kind of human body do you want to call the Dao body!"

Xiang Tiantaro's eyes were fixed, and a cold sword light slashed towards the monk who groaned coldly.

Everyone did not expect that the resistance against the monsters had not yet ended, and the civil war had begun first.

The bright knife light that Xiang Tian cut out was dazzling and powerful, tearing the air and sending out a piercing scream.

It's just that before he could hit the target, he was blocked by a blue-black bone hand.

Behind the skeleton hand, black and blue shadows flew out, forming arms, legs, expelling, revealing...

In a moment, a blue-black skeleton appeared in front of Zada ​​Taro:

"Little white pig, you can come to me if you want to fight, what's the point of only bullying those who are lower than you?"

Zhao Yuan of the Li Kingdom was still talking softly with the surrounding monks in his stronghold, and the aura emanating from the blue-black skeleton also made Zada ​​Taro have to pay attention...

Zhao Yuan actually has such a powerful skeleton soldier clone?

It didn't appear in the previous battles!

This kind of blue and black, this kind of aura that is very similar to the breath of the beast, is the evil spirit of the beast!

Zhao Yuan of the Li Kingdom is actually using the refined ferocious beast mana to strengthen his own army of the Li Kingdom!

The demonic thoughts of the ferocious beasts in the stronghold of Half-evening Peak are very dangerous to most monks. Once they are eroded by it, they will easily become confused, fall into the evil way, and eventually turn into a corpse-like monster puppet.

Zhao Yuan of the Li Kingdom used the skeletons of the undead souls of the Li Kingdom as a carrier, directly absorbing the magic thoughts formed after the death of fierce beasts and condensing them into the consciousness of the skeleton soldiers.

This makes the skeleton soldiers trained by it also retain the power of the evil beast, which is much stronger than ordinary skeleton soldiers!

This made Chu Chen also a little curious, there is no end to learning.

And this is also a clone!

Undead skeleton soldiers do not have normal human consciousness. They are essentially Zhao Yuan's "puppet creations", so they are naturally not afraid of the erosion of demonic thoughts.

For example, the blue-black skeleton soldier that appeared in front of Zada ​​Taro exudes the aura of half-step God River Realm!

"What's this?"

Zada Taro's voice was cold and solemn. This Zhao Yuan of the Li Kingdom is really not to be underestimated. While others are working hard to refine the magic thoughts to stop the beasts, he is using the magic thoughts to strengthen his own people. He is really improving himself all the time. Strength.

Chu Chen's eyes also brightened, is the show about to start?