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Chapter 341 Killing (Last Part)

Chapter 341 Kill (Part 2)

"Hmph, this little attack power also wants to cause damage to me? It seems that this skeleton is really at a desperate situation!"

The Fiery Corpse glanced at the golden soul energy whip that swept towards the "Greystone Human Leather Armor", and then slapped his handprint and ignored it. The guy would not believe anything. That soft whip could cause any damage to his own body, the seventh-level magic weapon.

But he didn't expect that Yan Xiu rushed up regardless of danger, just to have a slight slack!

"Puff!"

The next moment, the golden long whip formed by Yan Xiu swept over the "Greystone Human Leather Armor". It did not collapse as the flame corpse general thought, but poured into the "Greystone Human Leather Armor" and directly acted on the "Greystone Human Leather Armor" magic array that recognized the master, swept hard on the trace of soul fire left by the flame corpse general that had not occupied the magic array of the master. With one blow, the flexible fire left in the magic array of the master, defeated the wisp of flexible fire left in the magic array of the master.

"ah……"

At the same time, a heart-wrenching pain emanated from the soul fire of the Fiery Corpse General. At this moment, the Fiery Corpse General felt as if part of his soul had been crushed by a person. It was extremely painful and he didn't even bother to hit the handprints. He hugged his head tightly with his hands, trembling all over, and let out a heart-wrenching roar.

"It's now! The void bursts!"

On the other side, Yan Xiu, who had been waiting for the battle, had a cold light on his pupil fire, and a strange force emerged, separating the uncontrolled red flame in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Yan Xiuze jumped up and turned into a purple-green afterimage, breaking through the red fire. With a wave of the bone knife in his hand, a purple-green sword light was drawn on the ground, and with a "puff" sound, it flashed between the neck of the flaming corpse general.

"You...you..."

Within a short distance, Yan Xiu suddenly burst out, and the soul fire was extremely painful, so that the flame corpse did not resist after being cut off its neck. He covered his neck with weak hands, and his whole body seemed to have been pulled out along the wound between his neck, and lay down softly.

"This battle is difficult enough. It seems that this place is not as easy as I imagined!"

After killing the Fiery Corpse with one blow, Yan Xiu slowly retracted his bone knife. His pupil fire looked at the Fiery Corpse's corpse with a faint look, and a hint of worry was revealed. Soon, this hint of worry was replaced by a sharp edge.

"The 1043rd arena, the winner, the 11th Golden Level Skeleton - Yan Xiu!"

Suddenly, a cold, without any emotion sounded, and then a strange wave rose out of thin air. The next moment, the body of the flaming corpse general turned into a red energy and merged into the ring under Yan Xiu's feet. Only a soul stone, a ring, and the "limestone human leather armor" were left.

This change happened suddenly, and Yan Xiu was not prepared at all. However, Yan Xiu didn't need to prepare anything for this change. After all, it didn't matter to him, but the next thing was related to Yan Xiu.

A moment later, a transparent and colorless energy suddenly surged from the ring, and when Yan Xiu reacted, it poured into his skeleton in one fell swoop.

In an instant, Yan Xiu felt that an extremely pure energy suddenly spread out in his skeleton, and in one fell swoop the loose skeleton that had used the ultimate "drawing knife to cut off water" and burst out a dense crack.

"This is?"

However, Yan Xiu was not surprised but happy. He lowered his body and raised his bones to his chest. He saw a series of handprints that seemed ordinary but hidden in charm.

For a moment, the nine "fighting energy" in Yan Xiu's bones suddenly surged, and a stream of fighting energy with both thunder and fire attributes surged out, following the mysterious curve, constantly surging in Yan Xiu's bones. This posture actually started to practice!

"This little guy is quite good at counting time!"

In the dark, a slight admiration sound spread, and a red figure appeared strangely on the arena. This guy was actually the flame demon that Yan Xiu had seen not long ago.

"I said, how could the city lord send a golden eleventh-level skeleton in, the pure bone power of Qi Qianming, nine fighting pools, and extremely keen fighting consciousness, and the imaginative fighting mind. This little guy is indeed good. It seems that if you have to take care of him carefully for a few years, he will definitely grow to the 'Top 100 List'!" The flame demon looked at Yan Xiu with satisfaction, and the extremely terrifying red face showed a hint of satisfaction.

…………………………

In the chaotic realm, in the small valley where Yan Xiu's troops hid, there is no longer a trace of its former style.

The land of grass that was originally covered with red and extremely powerful vitality is now charred and charred. At first glance, the land that was charred and turned up, without burnt skeleton remains, can be seen everywhere, incomparable, with an indescribable tragic aura.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Cheng Yaojin's hideous skeleton face was filled with an irresistible murderous aura. Looking at the unrecognizable valley in front of him, his skeleton was shaking gently, and an extremely hot murderous intent soared into the sky!

After Cheng Yaojin and the other three learned about their lord from Youwu not long ago, the three skeletons discussed and broke up with Youwu and the others, intending to return to the valley and report safety with Bai Gu and the others, but they saw this look.

If Cheng Yaojin had not been confident in his memory, he would not have believed that this messy valley was his own tribe!

"It seems that he was hit by some powerful fire-attribute combat skill. He can turn our tribe into this with one blow. It seems that the opponent is very strong!"

The musket squatted slightly, his pupils swayed, and he watched intently for a while. After the charred first moment, he said slightly solemnly.

"No matter how strong you are, you must kill!"

Behind them, "No. 9" who was silent suddenly said, "In their words, there was no resentment, no resentment, only an extremely firm determination!"

"Yes, you must not let them go. Laohuo, hurry up and see if you can know who did it. When the lord comes back, we will destroy them together!" Cheng Yaojin ordered to the musket with murderous aura.

"I suggest that we should look for Bai Gu first!" After a hint of coldness flashed unconsciously by the musket's pupil fire, it fainted again, withdrew its gaze, and pondered for a while.

"Yes, Lao Huo, I almost forgot if you didn't say it. Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and see if Lao Gu is still alive!"

After being reminded by the musket, Cheng Yaojin suddenly remembered Bai Gulai, and his figure flashed and instantly poured into the messy valley. Seeing this, No. 9 behind Cheng Yaojin looked at the musket, and followed Cheng Yaojin's footsteps and turned into a blue afterimage and flashed into the messy valley.

‘It’s not easy to take revenge. Such powerful combat skills are not something that ordinary undead can use. That guy’s strength must be extremely terrifying. Maybe even the lord will not be the opponent of the undead now. It seems that it is necessary to watch Yao Jin and the others and not let the lord come back. All the subordinates will be killed by the undead!’ Musket followed closely behind No. 9 and Cheng Yao Jin, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

"Old Huo, No. 9, come here quickly, Lao Gu is here!"

Just after the musket made up his mind, Cheng Yaojin's voice suddenly came not far ahead. The musket's pupil fire flashed, and his body was in an instant. In a moment, he came to Cheng Yaojin's side and swept the pupil fire to the point where Cheng Yaojin's red and golden bone hand pointed.

A silver-white broken skull was buried in the charred land. At this time, the pupil fire in the eye socket had dissipated. However, through the somewhat broken eye socket, Yan Xiu could still vaguely see that a relatively bright soul fire was still swaying gently. Seeing this, the pupil fire swayed and squatted down the skeleton and looked at the silver skull carefully.

"The skeleton was shattered, fortunately, the skull is still there, and the soul fire has not been damaged too much. Just change him to another skeleton!" After a moment, the musket stood up the skeleton and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's fine, it's fine, by the way, can Lao Gu hear me? Lao Gu, Lao Gu..."

When Cheng Yaojin heard that Bai Gu was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then he shouted at Bai Gu. It was really hard for this guy. Knowing that Bai Gu was extremely fragile at this time, he lowered his voice and called carefully. This expression surprised the musket beside him.

Cheng Yaojin called for a long time, and Bai Gu seemed to be seriously injured. He ignored him and lay quietly in the black land. However, he called No. 9 back.

"puff!"

The blue afterimage flashed. She and Cheng Yaojin's soldiers entered No. 9, who had been divided into two groups and entered the valley. She was fixed beside Cheng Yaojin and Mungu. With a wave of her blue bone hand, the same silver skull was thrown over by her and landed not far from Bai Gu.

"Hey, An Xi? This guy is not dead either? He is so lucky!" Cheng Yaojin looked at the falling skull and said in surprise.

After wandering around the valley, it was already very clear about how powerful the fighting skills of the valley were. In his opinion, it was a miracle that Bai Gu could survive, but he did not expect that An Xi was still alive. At that moment, he grabbed An Xi's skull in the air and played with it curiously.

"Yaojin, although An Xi is still alive, she is extremely weak now. You'd better not move it again!" Musket was furious when he saw Cheng Yaojin, who was tinkering with An Xi's skull insignificantly.

"I know, I know." Cheng Yaojin then stopped fiddling with An Zhi skull awkwardly and put it on the ground.

Musket shook his head, leaned over and picked up Bai Gu's skull and An Yue's skull, looked around, and said, "We have seen countless places along the way, which are similar to the current situation in our valley. I think what must have happened in the Chaos Realm. Let's go first and find the lord in the Chaos City!"

"You make the decision!" Cheng Yaojin scratched his skull and said after a long time.

Upon hearing this, Mungu turned his gaze to No. 9, wanting to seek the opinions of No. 9.

Seeing this, No. 9 nodded gently, indicating that he did not object.

"Okay, let's go!"
Chapter completed!
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