Fighting the Supreme Realm

However, this suggestion was too late to be implemented, just like the vows between men and women under the moonlight, they were so beautiful that they were intoxicating, but they were shattered extremely quickly.

"Wraith spirits, the white bone body has been prepared for you. Let's merge together and you will once again create the undefeated myth!".

The handprints of the ancestors of the resentful spirits on the Throne of Bones changed suddenly, and fighting energy rushed out overwhelmingly. They quickly condensed into green runes in the air and penetrated into the bodies of the kneeling resentful spirits.

The runes entered the body of the resentful spirit, and sharp screams resounded under the night sky. Countless resentful spirits rushed towards the skeletal body that stood upright, motionless and unconscious.

Possessed by the resentful spirit, I saw a flash of green light in the hollow heads of each skeleton, and two green ghost fires burned in the eye sockets. Suddenly, there was a wave of life. Then, all the skeletons kicked their legs and rushed forward. Flying into the air, countless bone blades slashed at Xiao Yan and others.

The illusory figure on the Bone Throne dimmed for a while. It seemed that performing this strange fighting skill consumed a lot of his fighting spirit, but a proud sneer lit up in his eyes, as if he had seen the fate of Xiao Yan and others.

Xiao Yan and others were in mid-air, like fish in the water. Countless white skeletons jumped up and criss-crossed, as if intertwined into a dragnet, quickly tightening in mid-air.

Everyone finally moved, moving in this vast white sea.

If Xiao Yan and others were fish, then what they showed now was the ferocity of sharks.

Xiao Yan strode forward in the void like a bolt of lightning, his eyes were extremely sharp. He avoided a sharp sword light, reached forward, broke the skeleton's wrist with a "click", and snatched the rusty long sword. , then slashed with his backhand, the sword light swept across, and with a "click", a head immediately rolled out.

The figure of the purple shadow changed unpredictably, and the sharp blade in his hand flashed with cold brilliance, knocking away all the surrounding skeleton weapons. Then he slashed with the vertical blade, cutting a skeleton into two halves, and with another forceful shock, the skeleton shattered into pieces. Several pieces fell into the air.

Le Shaolong brought up a ray of starlight, like little stars twinkling in the night. He quickly thrust out his double thorns and pierced a group of skeletons on the spot. The powerful fighting spirit knocked the skeletons away for more than ten meters and then fell down.

Xiao's fighting power was fierce, his powerful body was extremely abnormal, and his punches were powerful enough to destroy all the skeletons that came close to him.

Nanerming's poisonous gas rolled and turned into a war spear. The spear tip burst out with bright light and shattered the void. It directly pierced the chest of a skeleton general wearing heavy armor and holding a strong shield. The powerful force carried the skeleton. The general knocked out a nearly 100-meter blank space behind him, and bone powder flew all over the sky.

When everyone entered the group of skeletons, they were like tigers descending from a mountain. Everywhere they went, broken bones flew away. Skeletons in mid-air were bombarded by the crowd, and the broken bones covered the ground.

The illusory figure in the distance was not moved by the broken bones flying in front of him, because he knew clearly that in the sea of ​​​​skeletons, what Xiao Yan and the others destroyed was just a small and inconspicuous wave in the vast waves.

Soon, Xiao Yan and others also discovered this situation, and quickly changed their strategy, from single-body massacre to group fighting skills.

Several people formed a circle back to back and responded with their fighting skills to form an all-round fortress. The offensive of thousands of skeletons was once again defeated.

However, before the storm comes, the splashing waves are just the first note of the prelude, and the subsequent waves are the real theme song.

Densely packed skeletons surged up, crowding the space where everyone was. Some of the skeletons on the ground that had been broken up by everyone, as long as they were not shattered, would drag their broken bodies and rush forward one after another without any hesitation. In other words, there is no fear at all. It cannot be said that it is brave, it can only be said that it is numb. But when this emotion reaches the extreme, it turns into terror.

Xiao Yan swung his ruler like the wind, with murderous intent flying in the wind. Blue-grey flames enveloped the ruler and cut through the space in front of him. But Xiao Yan soon discovered that before he could retract the swung shadow, the square inch that was cut was filled by the surge of skeletons.

The skull with its left arm cut off continued to slash with its right arm; the head of the skull was cut off, and the spear in its hand continued to thrust forward; the whole body was shattered, leaving only a skeleton with a dim head, and the jaws opened and closed. , still have to take the last bite of the mission...

There is a big difference between being unconscious and fearless of life and death. One explains the state, while the other focuses on courage. When the tide of skeletons is in this state, and when this state is brought to the extreme, the painless charge is a hundred times more terrifying than the fear of life and death.

If you are not afraid of life and death, at least you can still feel pain. If you have pain, your movements will inevitably feel dull. The difference between life and death is this slight buffer, but without consciousness, even this slight buffer is taken away!

Xiao Zhan shook off the severed arm that was clinging to his body, looked at the sea of ​​skeletons below, and took a breath of cold air.

However, with the strength between three and four stars, a large number of skeletons just built a bridge between the sky and the earth.

Surrounded by a vast expanse of white bones, the Storm Staff was raised high, and a whirlwind sprang up, swirling around everyone, knocking away the skeletons close by, and shattering the bones that entered the center of the whirlwind. The storm swept across the sky with broken arms and legs, temporarily isolating a tiny Space.

Reaching out to brush away the bone fragments, Ziying frowned and looked at Xiao Yan and said, "This is not the way to go. Sooner or later we will be swallowed up by these skeletons."

Everyone nodded. No matter how powerful the elephant is, it cannot withstand being swallowed by the sea of ​​ants. Everyone knows this truth.

"Capture the thief first, capture the king first, maybe this is the only solution." Le Shaolong moved his numb arms, his eyes seemed to penetrate the vast sea of ​​bones, and saw the lonely and crazy figure.

"Shaolong's suggestion is worth a try." Zhen Ni followed Le Shaolong's eyes and saw nothing except the hideous skeleton.

"Then give it a try." Xiao Yan looked at the skeleton army that was about to rush in outside the whirlwind, and no longer hesitated.

In the time it took for these few words to be said, the outer whirlwind had been filled with skeletons, and the wind was therefore not smooth. A large group of skeletons wielding broken knives and broken swords rushed in through the gaps in the whirlwind.

The light of the sword rubbed against the air, making a metallic buzzing sound. The sword energy pierced the whirlwind, making a sharp sound of airflow. Countless jaws opened and closed, making a "click" sound. Skeletons like ants stepped out of the void while advancing. A low, muffled sound...

All this, in the pitch-black void, is particularly mind-numbing.

This scene, even if it is just a quick glance, will never be forgotten even if I live ten more lives.

When the whirlwind of the storm was completely wiped out, Xiao Yan led everyone to step out.

Xiao Yan waved the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ancient Ruler, and the green Heavenly Fire spread along the body of the ruler. There was no fancy, just a simple slash, creating an open space in a sea of ​​skeletons.

The Heavenly Fire Eternal Ancient Ruler still had some remaining power, and continued to slash forward, shattering hundreds of bones, and finally stopped after flying a skeleton general.

After advancing to the later stage of the Three-Star Dou Emperor, Xiao Yan's strength has indeed reached a new level. A simple and direct attack like this can be so powerful.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful the attack is, it's just like a boulder sinking into water. In just a moment, everyone only glanced at the desolate land below. Before they could find the Bone Throne, all the gaps were covered by skeleton legions as many as ants.

The boundless army of skeletons baring their teeth and claws completely shattered the dream of Xiao Yan and others to quickly open a direct road to the Bone Throne.

Although the strength of the skeletons was only between three and four stars, they were countless and could not be killed. They suppressed everyone and made them breathless. This feeling was so frustrating that Xiao Zhan finally became angry.

"kill!"

Xiao Zhan's "kill" sound was like thunder exploding, shaking the sky.

Infected by Xiao Zhan, everyone's anger, which had been suppressed for a long time, completely exploded. Their weapons were filled with murderous intent, slashing at the skeletons around them, and their roars could be heard for dozens of miles.

Fighting energy swept through, and Le Shaolong and Ziying's blade shadow, Xiao Yan's Chi Feng, Zhen Ni's ring blade, Nan Erming's war spear, and the whirlwind of the storm were intertwined, gathering unimaginable killing intent, carrying With the fierce strength tempered by countless lives and deaths, he broke through the layers of bone sea, chopped up the layers of fighting spirit, and stirred up bone fragments all over the sky with the momentum of moving forward.

If it were ordinary Warcraft, I am afraid that they would have been frightened by the killing intent. Unfortunately, what everyone encountered was a group of undead legions, a legion without any emotions!

One layer after another was broken, and batch after batch was chopped into pieces. However, everyone was still surrounded by skeletons on all sides. The layers of skeletons covered the moonlight in the sky, and everyone's eyes became pitch black, like a falling stone. Into the endless hell.

He kicked the incoming skeleton's ribs with one kick, turned around and smashed the broken spear thrust up from below with a punch, ducked sideways to avoid the ax blade coming from an angle, and struck out with his arm like lightning to break the neck bone of the sneak attacker. .... Everyone's sweat seeped into their clothes, trickling down their pants and dripping down into the air, mixing with bone meal and becoming turbid.

While everyone was fighting, they poured bottle after bottle of clear spirit liquid into their mouths to restore their fighting spirit. They no longer knew how many ribs they had chopped off, how many heads they had crushed, and how many bones they had smashed. The murderous intention turned into boundless numbness, and he repeated every movement mechanically. His arms were so sore that it seemed that he would not be able to lift them next time.

Looking blankly at the endless stretch of skeletons in front of them, everyone reluctantly took a big breath for a while, because every breath carried flying bone meal, and the extremely disgusting feeling made everyone retch countless times.

"Master Xiao, these skeletons are what they are now because of the presence of resentful spirits. Perhaps resentful spirits also belong to spiritual bodies. Otherwise, how can you accept the consciousness of the madman below? Why don't you try the power of your soul? ”

Zhen Ni has been thinking about this issue for a long time. She originally thought that these skeletons were immune to soul fighting skills, but she thought it was wrong. Finally, she figured it out. These looked like skeletons, but they were actually resentful spirits. They were just resentful spirits. The spirit just borrowed the body of the skeleton. After thinking about this, he immediately made suggestions to Xiao Yan.

Zhen Ni's suggestion immediately made Xiao Yan come back to his senses from the mechanical chop, and his eyes lit up. He originally thought that skeletons had no souls, but when Zhen Ni reminded him, he was enlightened and his heart suddenly became enlightened.

Just when Xiao Yan was distracted by his thoughts, several spears stabbed at him diagonally, menacingly. Several skeletons nearby also swung their knives towards Xiao Yan's back, and the rusty broken knives burst out with four stars of fighting spirit. fluctuation.

The painlessness of the skeleton combined with the cunning of the resentful spirit fully demonstrates the essence of the human sea tactic.

In a hurry, Xiao Yan turned around to dodge the spear. He spread out his bone wings at extremely fast speed, slicing across the rusty blade, then turned and slashed diagonally at the attacking skeletons.

The skeleton had no time to react, and its broken body was split into four, and Xiao Yan temporarily escaped from the encirclement.

Zhen Ni also shook away the skeletons around her and rushed to Xiao Yan's side to protect Xiao Yan.

Looking at Zhen Ni, she nodded slightly. Xiao Yan's handprints overlapped each other, and the Blood Spirit Art was running. A special energy merged into the world along with the power of the soul. A ten-foot-long giant condensed out, surging with powerful soul power. He stepped forward and cast a large shadow in the sky.

The skeletons that suddenly sensed the strange change raised their heads one after another, and the green fire in their pale heads trembled and jumped, seeming to be a little afraid and uneasy.

Looking down with indifferent eyes, the giant didn't care about the countless weapons that jumped up and swung at him. A powerful sound wave blasted out from his mouth, and then the huge figure gradually turned invisible and disappeared into the void.

But the sound waves did not disappear, and still covered the skeleton army below. But at this moment, something unexpected happened to Xiao Yan.

The yellow river above the sky actually flowed out rays of light, converging towards the sound waves of "Wrath of the Underworld". The rays of light surrounded the sound waves and almost merged into them. They seemed to be indistinguishable from each other.

Could it be that the "Wrath of the Underworld" and the yellow river have the same origin? Xiao Yan looked at this scene in shock and confusion, unable to guess the reason.

In fact, Xiao Yan had already guessed it. The creator of "Wrath of the Underworld" received inspiration from the underworld and used the power of his soul to imitate the power of the river of underworld. The two could have been integrated with each other.

Although the "River of Yellow Spring" here is not as pure as the Yellow Spring under the Nine Netherworld, the accumulation of resentment over the years cannot be underestimated. Its light is continuously integrated into the sound waves, and the power of the sound waves immediately becomes more powerful. .

The speed of the sound wave was so fast that it instantly pushed downwards, affecting a range of thousands of miles, and the void became violently turbulent.

The skeleton army shrouded in sound waves all stood frozen on the spot. The weapons in their hands were still in the air as if they were about to be struck. The raised feet also stopped in mid-air. The jaws that opened and closed seemed to be supported by invisible brackets. , can no longer move...

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.

Among the Skeleton Army with four stars and below, the green light in their heads flashed out, and there was no more vitality; for those with four stars and below, green lights trembled and rushed out from their skulls, scurrying around and no longer as strong as before. It became extremely dim; the one at the peak of four stars was stunned for a while, and the green light flickered for a while, and then resumed action after a while. The weapon in his hand struck out according to the previous inertia, but it lost the previous strength and power.

Ziying blocked with both blades. The sharp blade was indestructible and cut off all the attacking weapons. A little flush appeared on his face. Feeling the emptiness around him, a sweet smile rarely appeared.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise, forgetting their joy. Apparently they had not recovered from the shock. Even Xiao Yan was a little confused. The power of "Wrath of the Underworld" is so powerful for the first time. Maybe it's because Xiao Yan's power has improved after being promoted, maybe it's the integration of the "River of the Underworld", or the attributes are incompatible... But no matter what, in " Faced with "The Wrath of the Underworld", the skeleton army was defeated by such a devastating force for the first time.

The unaffected skeleton army in the distance looked blankly at the empty space around Xiao Yan and others, and immediately they all rushed over in a rush, trampling the void in unison, countless spears and swords colliding, and murderous intent filling the fields.

The success of the attack doubled Xiao Yan's confidence. He changed his hand seals continuously and used "Wrath of the Underworld" repeatedly to communicate with the "River of Underworld" above the sky. The power of the soul was like a torrential flood, covering all the skeletons in it.

Without any suspense, large swaths of skeletons fell to the ground like rice being cut. The low-level skeletons wiped out their intelligence on the spot; the surviving resentful spirits fled in all directions, their roars of resentment piercing the eardrums, but they still escaped. Not to mention the ensuing siege by everyone; only high-level skeletons were spared, but the sea of ​​skeletons, whose number was getting smaller and smaller, was slowly losing its power...

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