Undead Farm

"Appeared! The Archbishop's Mantra Fortress! It seems that their battlefield will be transferred to the air." Guo Minghui was excited.

If the battlefield of the strong is transferred to the air, then the average person will not be affected.

"This big fortress of truth, and will fly?" Tang Xiaoyu was surprised, and then some eager to see the night three.

"That, it's rare to have a chance, let's see it in the past!"

"Want to go to you, let me take a break." The night three shook his head and leaned back against a huge shell to start keeping his eyes closed.

Rest is a fake, absorbing bone is true.

A giant egg that can trap more than 100,000 people. Although only some of the substances contain bone, it is a terrible harvest to fall on the night.

It is not so easy for him to give up this Baoshan. Otherwise, he will have no way to start after the war.

"Boss, just the old man is my grandfather, although people are weird, but by his face we should have no danger in the past, or do I have to look at it with a donkey?"

The madness of seeing Tang Xiaoxuan’s disappointment after being rejected was somewhat distressing.

"Pay attention to safety."

"Thank you boss!"

"Hey! Who wants you to be kind! Self-love, stay away from me!"

Tang Xiaoxuan kicked a mad madness, but couldn't help but watch the curiosity of the battlefield and went straight ahead.

Guo Minghui sighed and sighed, and recruited the soldiers to follow up. On the night of the third day, he asked him more curiously. Guo Minghui pointed to the mad super-back of the fart and bitterness:

"The grandson of Fengsheng's madness is hanging on my brigade. I don't look at it and can't say it, let me go!"

After learning about the madness of the super-identity, the criminals were even more thoughtful, screaming and escorting one by one, and there was only the night of the night, and only the night of the night and his face.

But this is also good, he can start to absorb the bone essence of the giant egg more unscrupulously.

The whole giant egg was shaken into two pieces, and the remaining corner pieces were not seen on the night, so they reached out and pressed an eggshell to absorb the bone.

The fine bones are transported to the spine through his palm, and then refined into jade-like bones that fuse into his body.

According to the observation of the night, a house-sized bone can be transformed into a soy-sized bone essence. If the soul is enough, he can even compress it again.

In fact, he did this after the bones of the whole body were transformed into bone essence in the night.

On the battlefield, he absorbed the soul of the 10,000-dead man, and he himself has more than 800,000 soul energy, and there are more than 80,000 souls in the transformation. It is probably 100,000 together!

And this, all used by the night to compress the bones of the body!

As the soul passed quickly, the consciousness of the night three suddenly entered a strange situation.

Same as internal vision, but different.

He can see every muscle and bone in his body. He can see his bright red heart continually agitating. He can also see the fast flowing blood in the blood vessels. He can even see every cell in the blood. !

As soon as the mind is moving, the bones attached to the bones are compressed into fine powder, and then the extra parts begin to infiltrate into every part of the body, every cell.

On the night of the third day, I saw that an oblate blood cell was covered with a smooth film, just like glazing, but the various substances can still penetrate the film as desired. It is very magical.

"This is... whole body ossification? I am not a bone king?"

On the night of the night, I suddenly blinked. The eggshell, which is generally tall in the palm of my hand, suddenly turned into a stone-like material. Under the huge self-weight, it burst into a piece of land.

"There are still 400,000 living energies..."

Feeling that the body is a little stiff, but the powerful night of the night is even more bright, looking at the other half of the eggshell.

Because of the existence of the body of the undead, he can't improve his body's strength by exercising hard. He can only improve his physical instinct through skillful practice.

In other words, in terms of the body frame, his basic attributes are almost locked, and pure exercise cannot be improved. Only by absorbing other substances or special circumstances can it be promoted.

For example, like now...

With a bang, as the last piece of egg cracked into gravel, the night opened his eyes again and touched his hair.

"It seems that some of the heads are over, and the bone king cells are more concentrated on the top of the head."

He is now like a super-someone, the roots of the hair are straight upright, but after he adjusts a little, a comfortable light and big back appears.

"Well, you can also manipulate the body by manipulating the bone king cells, not bad!"

Of course, in addition to changing the hair style, the night also tested the strength of the body.

In the case of not using the shin bone, the usual sword thorn is difficult to cut through his skin. Even after the bone is ossified, even the bone king sword made of bone essence can not be punctured, and the thickness can still be His willingness to change freely, whether it is a single point of defense or a comprehensive defense is terrible.

In terms of strength, on the spot, he raised two crocodile lizards that chewed the grass leisurely on the spot. After a few **** attacks, they found that the pressure was not great.

After he used the bone king cell to increase his arm, he could even throw the crocodile lizard up to 50 meters high!

This kind of power ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can already be described by non-humans!

The key is that these changes start at the cellular level, so the night is soon more adapted to this new body, do not have to worry about the day when they help people to do a cardiopulmonary resuscitation to crush the sternum of others.

"Then the armor is armed..."

The main role of the sacral arm is still armed, and the essence is only a process of armed service.

The bone king sword in the hands of the night is made from the bones in his body, and the form can be maintained without leaving the body.

But this is just a glimpse of the sacred armor, and I looked around at night and determined that no one was peeping around and took a sigh of relief.

"The sacral armor - complete form!"

The squeaking sound continued to sound from the night, and the bone king cells that were free in the body began to enrich, and the outer periphery of his body began to take up a huge exoskeleton armor. It became a two-meter-high bone giant.

This is not over yet. On the night of the third day, he clenched his fist and slammed his fist to the ground. He instantly smashed thousands of ice spurs from the ground with him as the center. Each spur was sharp and sharp, and the square was changed into a hundred meters. It became hell, and the entrant was born.

"Range attack, with!"

On the night of the third, I smiled a little. I just took back the spurs. In the distance, the real-life fortress suddenly burst into tears. A white figure meteorites came to him.

Night three more:? ? ?

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