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Chapter 535: The Bone of the Dragon Sparrow

The natal demon skills are different from ordinary martial arts. For other skills, you only need to find the recorded techniques and learn them according to the script. However, this is not the case with the natal demon skills. The user needs to gain insights from the demon marks, and even if they learn it

It cannot be taught to others.

If he hadn't fought the Soul Yuan Demon, Long Wenmu might not have been able to comprehend the natal demon skills based on his own understanding. In addition to understanding, Long Wenmu's natal demon skills also require luck. For example, if a demon beast dies,

Whether it took too long to drop, whether the spirituality in the Source Stone has been seriously lost, or whether the attributes are focused on, various reasons determine whether a person can realize the natal demon skill.

Having endured so many soul attacks from the Soul Yuan Demon, Long Wenmu learned this trick by accident, which was a complete unexpected gain.

When the Soul Yuan Demon stood up again, it was no longer as violent as before, but more fearful.

Long Wenmu wiped his face with the palm of his hand, and his face was covered with blood. It is not without cost to use the natal demon skill. Just after using the move, he felt dizzy in his head. It seems that he can use this move.

It is directly related to the strength of your soul power. Even if you have the blessing of the bone burial ground effect, you may not be able to use it too many times.

A giant tail flew down from above his head, hitting Long Wenmu only to shatter a piece of misty mist.

The mist condensed the figure of Long Wenmu again. He held his chest and vomited out another mouthful of blood. With his eyes red, he roared and rushed towards the soul demon.

The effect of the demonization was far less than the original, and the burden of the double demonization that forcibly broke through the limit was far greater than expected. Long Wenmu knew that he could not hold on for long, and if he could not end the battle as soon as possible, he might be in trouble.

I don't expect Zhou Bu to help them. I'm afraid Dusty Valley has its own rules and most likely won't help. In other words, if you want to get through the difficulties, you can only rely on yourself.

The heavy fist fell on the Soul Yuan Demon, causing the Soul Yuan Demon to fall backwards. Although the power was not bad, it was a pity that Long Wenmu could only push back the Soul Yuan Demon with a simple attack of fists and kicks, and was unable to bring him back at all.

Give it a heavy blow.

While the Soul Yuan Demon was retreating, Long Wenmu held his breath and concentrated on that realization. Dark red blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and a ripple spread out.

The ripples hit the Soul Yuan Demon, and the Soul Yuan Demon shrank suddenly as if struck by lightning, wailing miserably. It fell heavily to the ground, its body twisting and twisting like an octopus.

Long Wenmu was actually a little surprised. He didn't think that his second natal demon skill had brought such great harm to a monster that was close to the level of the wild demon. Perhaps it was because the soul demon was originally supported by its residual soul, so the soul impact caused it

It hurts so much.

It can be said that this monster beast cannot be matched by Long Wen Mu in any case, its soul is its only weakness.

Long Wenmu put his hand on his forehead, his eyes wandered to a ghost. The burden of performing Soul Impact was greater than he expected. For a while, even taking steps felt extremely difficult.

The Soul Yuan Yao stood up unsteadily, perhaps instinctively feeling threatened. The giant twisted around several times, as if looking for something, and then suddenly turned around and rushed in a certain direction.

Escaped? Long Wenmu frowned and was puzzled. After all, the soul demon is different from other monsters. Even if it only has instinct, it also knows the crisis, advance and retreat.

If it doesn't escape, Long Wenmu is confident that he can kill it with two more soul blasts.

After finally forcing the Soul Yuan Demon to a dead end, how could Long Wenmu let it go and immediately chase after the Soul Yuan Demon?

Even though the Soul Yuan Demon was huge in size, it was not slow when running away with all its strength. Moreover, Long Wenmu used Soul Shock twice in a row, thousands of needles were piercing his head, and his movements were quite slow, making him unable to catch up for a while.

One beast and one man rushed out of a land of five to six hundred miles, and after running for so long, Long Wenmu couldn't even maintain his demon form.

The double demonization consumes a lot of money, and of course it won't last long. I think it will be solved in a short time.

But it doesn't matter. Although demonization can enhance one's strength and allow one to fight against the Soul Yuan Demon, it is not the decisive method for winning this battle. If you want to defeat the Soul Yuan Demon, you have to rely on your own demon skills. As long as you can still use them

The natal demon skills will make you invincible.

As long as you catch up to the Soul Yuan Demon and receive two or three soul strikes, the Soul Yuan Demon will be disabled even if it is not dead, and this trial will be over.

After running to a certain stone forest, the soul demon in front suddenly stopped.

The fog in the stone forest is thicker than other places, and the atmosphere is particularly gloomy.

Panting, Long Wenmu chased it hundreds of feet away, and many traces of its demonization had dissipated.

It's time to settle... Long Wenmu thought to himself.

However, as soon as he took a step forward, he had the illusion of being burned up by the flames, and he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his steps.

Was it just a premonition? Did you foresee a crisis?

The behemoth in front lowered its body in a semi-prostrate posture in the middle of the stone forest. It raised its head and let out a thundering roar!

Is this... devouring souls? Long Wenmu thought of what it looked like before it transformed.

But it's not like that. This time the soul demon does not absorb the soul, but a faint blue breath escapes from its body.

Those smells spread out on the ground like a layer of velvet, and the cold feeling became more and more intense.

The rustling sound was like something breaking out of a cocoon.

Long Wenmu stared, watching the muddy ground gradually break open, and something came out from underneath.

What emerged from the ground were white bones, the thinnest of which were as thick as a hundred heads.

These white bones were clearly a skeleton, and this skeleton was buried under this stone forest. The bones came out of the ground and were joined by special forces. When it stood up in the stone forest, its huge body of more than two thousand feet covered the sky.

Cover the ground.

The hind limbs of the white bones are huge, and the forelimbs are short and short, standing on hind legs. The head is shaped like a dragon, with two horns, but the mouth is sharp. The long tail of the white bones swings gently, setting off a crazy storm. The two bone wings on the back open,

It blocked the field of vision, like a sky made of white bones.

This was the skeleton left behind by a huge monster, and from the first sight, Long Wenmu had no doubt that the thing in front of him was a long-dead monster!

It is not a half-transformed desolate demon like the Soul Yuan Demon, but a genuine desolate demon.

Ever since he saw the bones of the Desolate Blood Demon in the bone burial ground, he had guessed whether there might be bones of the Desolate Demon buried here. This guess was confirmed until now...

The blue aura emitted by the Soul Yuan Demon condenses into the eyes of this white bone, and a faint blue glow envelopes each demon bone. And these bones surround the Soul Yuan Demon, like a layer of armor.

On the cliff where the bones were buried, Zhou Tongtong was dumbfounded. Even the ferry was closed and it was hard to speak.

"Master, what is this?" Zhou Tongtong asked absentmindedly.

Feng Du was silent for a moment before whispering the name: "Long Que..."

I don't know how many thousands of years ago, in the early days of the founding of the Dust Valley, there was a wild monster, the dragon bird, that wreaked havoc on the world, causing harm to all living beings. The dragon bird was so powerful that the original human race could not compete with it. When the dragon bird passed by, it was like a natural disaster.

At that time, the founder of Dust-Sealed Valley personally took action and used his supreme cultivation level to forcibly kill the demon and placed its remains underground.

Because of the effect of the bone burial ground, the wandering corpse of this monster beast served as the overlord for a period of time under the deep valley. However, as time passed, when its remaining soul was gone, it became a lifeless corpse often buried underground.

Bones. But who would have thought that such a skeleton buried in the ground would open its eyes again.

At this moment, the Soul Yuan Demon used its ability to forcefully awaken this dead body!

The white bones cover the Soul Demon. When the two are superimposed, the tyrannical aura rushes straight into the sky and impacts the nine heavens.

If the Soul Yuan Demon failed to transform into the Desolate Demon at first, at this moment, with the power of the Dragon Bird, it is enough to rival the real Desolate Demon.

The Soul Yuan Demon originally wanted to transform, maybe out of the desire to transform, or because it wanted to compete with Long Wenmu, but for whatever reason, it finally chose this method...

Long Wenmu was dumbfounded, raising his head blankly, his face turning blue.

Everything he experienced today was like a dream, and he didn't know what expression to use to face it.

The soul demon roared, the dragon bird's white bones opened its mouth, and pale fireworks whizzed down. The white fire was like snow-colored gelatin, and contained frightening high temperatures.

This is not the ability of the soul demon, but the ability derived from the dragon bird.

After the flames passed by, the cold mist dispersed, and the rock wall was easily incinerated like thin ice. I don't know what kind of ability this white fire has, but it can burn close to the exposed rock. The scorching flames rolled towards the tornado.

Long Wenmu rolled over. Although they were still far away, Long Wenmu's body began to burn.

The demonized scales could not withstand such high temperatures, and his skin had begun to carbonize and turn black. He did not hesitate at all, turned around and ran away, using the speed of his double demonization to the extreme.

The flames fell on the ground and exploded. The remaining power swept past, and Long Wenmu was pushed and fell out. He felt that the skin and scales on his back were burned away.

When it landed on the ground, there was no feeling on my back. I didn't dare to wait, so I flew out again as fast as I could.

Things are fickle, and things always take turns. As fast as he chased the Soul Yuan Yao in the beginning, he ran away as fast as he did now. After you sing, I will appear on the stage, you chase me, I rush over, and our positions change so quickly.

People are stunned.

If he was burned by that flame, even if he had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough. His life was important, so he didn't care whether he could kill the Soul Demon or not.

The Soul Yuan Demon has already begun to counterattack, chasing Long Wenmu. However, because there is an extra skeleton around it, the speed is much slower than before.

Long Wenmu's escape speed was actually getting slower and slower. The demonization was almost over, and his eyelids were falling like lead. But at this time, he never dared to sleep.

Another burst of flames spurted out, and the fear of stepping into the gate of hell ignited in Long Wenmu's heart, and his scalp was numb. He avoided it with all his strength, and the flames passed by his side.

Long Wenmu gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He looked sideways and saw that the side of his arm was scorched black. Under the charred blackness, he could still see the flesh and blood squirming. This was just a brush. If he was sprayed from the front, the consequences could be imagined. If he was accidentally hit, then

This competition is over.

He forcibly raised his spirits and swept out a soul blast. However, in order to avoid the flames, he kept a considerable distance from the soul demon. As a result, the range of the soul blast was completely insufficient, and he could not even touch the soul demon.

The second level of demonization was about to be lifted, but he did not dare to approach the soul demon rashly. The soul attack was useless. At this moment, he was really at his wits' end.


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