With a cry, the Golden Skull Master fell to the ground unwillingly, his forehead burnt black.

No matter how strong his skeletal defense is, even if the golden shield is broken, it still cannot stop Lu Feng's jade beads.

Seeing that the jade beads failed to penetrate the brain and shoot out, Lu Feng was a little surprised. The strength of this skeleton had at least reached the Earth Soul level.

Lu Feng held a piece of Yunzhi leaf in his mouth, his soul formation recovered, and he sat on the ground to adjust his breathing again.

There was a slight movement from the Qilin ring on his wrist. Lu Feng sensed it and found that it was coming from the Ancient Desolate Altar inside. An idea flashed in his mind and he immediately took out the Ancient Desolate Altar.

Sure enough, after Guhuangtan came out of the Qilin Ring, he released the bloody war corpse on his own initiative.

The war corpse walked straight towards the Golden Skull Envoy, and a terrifying aura enveloped him when he raised his hand. The clothes and the few flesh and blood on the Golden Skull Envoy who fell to the ground quickly dissipated.

Just when Lu Feng thought that Zhan Zhi was going to turn the Golden Skeleton into bone powder and absorb it like in Zhan Territory, something strange happened.

I saw that the zombies didn't care about the bones of the Golden Skeleton, but extracted a fist-sized ball of golden gas from it, which was essentially like a liquid.

Lu Feng felt that in addition to the endless golden energy, it was also mixed with terrible evil energy.
Chapter completed!