Non-human Gene Complex

The silver skull put on the golden armor by itself, held a golden spear, and sprinted in big strides.

More than a thousand skeletons are clustered together, and the footsteps trample on the golden floor making a muffled sound,

Luther was sweating profusely. They fought and fired a dozen magazines, but there were still so many skeletons in front of them.

"Don't waste bullets! Skeletons are weak!"

Luther shouted, and casually grabbed a golden stick from the street full of gold artifacts. This golden stick was originally just an decoration for a statue on the street.

He swung the golden staff vigorously and smashed the skeleton in front of him.

"Crack!"

The skeletons were scattered all over the place, and Luther smashed seven or eight of them, and those who got close were blown away.

The skeletons swarmed up, and he only needed to take one turn, and there was a crackling sound.

Paul protected Alan and took the opportunity to retreat. The other two gunmen felt that they were short of bullets, so they picked up some golden sacrificial weapons as weapons, especially blunt weapons, which would do more damage to skeletons.

Fighting all the way, the skeleton couldn't do them any harm, and was smashed as soon as it got close.

After slaughtering many skeletons, a gunman laughed.

"I thought it was terrifying, a group of fragile skeletons, I can kill ten thousand by myself!"

Just as he was laughing, suddenly a skeleton body began to mutate, and many bones were attached to him, bonding more tightly.

Bone spurs also protruded from the hands, which had a silvery white metallic luster.

If Lan Mu is here, he will find that this skeleton has absorbed the soul fire of the dead companion and advanced by itself.

The other skeletons obeyed Lan Mu's orders, and were brave enough to do futile culling. Only this skeleton was a little smarter, frantically picking up leaks, and snatched all the soul fires of the skeletons killed by Luthor and others.

The soul strength of this skeleton is about 200. Although it is not as good as the silver skull, the bone spurs on its hands also have a silver luster, which is probably not far behind.

With a thrust forward, the shooter was instantly pierced through the heart. For some reason, a particularly strong skeleton appeared, with speed and strength similar to his.

The shooter was caught off guard and died unwillingly.

The bone spur skeleton killed one person, and turned to Luther. Luther rolled on the ground to avoid it, got up and ran.

"Don't love to fight, these skeletons will evolve!"

Luther ran away, but there was still one gunman who didn't believe in evil. He fired with the last clip, and the bone spurs and skeletons retreated steadily. The bone powder flew around and nestled on the ground.

"Bah! It's still bone scum after all!" The gunman spat and said disdainfully.

But then, the bone spur skeleton swept the ground with its hands, turning a pile of ribs into a bone shield.

The gunman froze for a moment, and continued to shoot, but the skeleton shrewdly covered it with a shield, and the bullet left a crater on it, blowing countless dust away.

"Crack..."

The magazine ran out, the shooter panicked, turned around and wanted to run, but it was too late.

The skeleton stabbed forward, directly piercing his heart.

Killing two people in a row, the bones moistened by blood seemed to be more compact and detailed.

There are probably more than a thousand skeletons left, chasing Luther and the others.

Paul panicked and growled, "Alan! Why are there undead here? What's going on with this pile of skeletons?"

Alan didn't know either, frowning in thought.

But Luther shouted: "Stupid, are you still unwilling to accept the reality? We must find a way to get out of here, otherwise we will surely die!"

Seeing the tight pursuit behind him, Paul hurriedly took out the last grenade, but Luther snatched it.

"Don't waste grenades!"

After speaking, Luther rushed to a statue and tried to pry it over with the tip of the other end of the golden staff.

"Come and help!"

With the joint efforts of the two, the two-meter-high statue was finally overturned and fell down, blocking the street.

After that, he ran wildly, Luthor looked around while running.

"Damn it, it's all gold, it's useless at all!"

Running, they came to the fourth golden city again, this time they no longer ran along the edge, but went directly to the darkest and most massive center.

So the pyramid in front of me should be Sivola in the center of Aztlan!

However, when Luther and the others came over to take a look, their faces turned pale.

Sivola was not completed. Although the pyramid was tall, only one-fifth of it was built. Both sides were not completed, and the inside was even more empty.

It wasn't that there was nothing, what made them tremble was... corpses everywhere!

The number of corpses was huge, stretching over a thousand square meters, and they were randomly thrown inside and outside the pyramid. Dried blood and tendon mucous membranes stuck to the gold. Although many years had passed, the smooth gold surface still left dirt that was difficult to wash off.

"God! There are so many corpses...they won't be resurrected too?" Paul said in horror.

Luther's teeth were about to be crushed. If the high priest came over, he would probably be able to revive these corpses with just a thought, right?

When the time comes, the bones will be like a sea, and the dead will be everywhere. He might as well commit suicide!

"Get out of here! Quick! Quick!" Luthor yelled.

Suddenly, there was a sound of piercing through the air behind them, and a golden spear flew towards them.

Just inserted into Paul's thigh and nailed to the ground, blood flowed out with a puff.

"ah!"

Paul turned his head back in horror, and dense green lights approached, and one of the giant silver-white skeletons with a height of more than two meters was striding forward in golden armor.

"No no no!"

Paul screamed, and Luther was taken aback. The skeleton was too scary, so he couldn't care less about Paul, so he hurriedly dragged Alan away.

"Shoot! Don't run!" Paul grabbed Alan's calf, refusing to let go.

"Don't leave me! You forget that I saved your life?" Paul growled.

Seeing the silver skull rushing towards him, Luther drew out his gun and aimed at Paul.

"open!"

Paul's pupils shrank, and he let go of his hand resentfully.

Luther snorted coldly, pulling Alan to run away.

However, at this moment, an arrow flew over, and everyone was shocked, only to find that the arrow hit a silver skull.

"Ding!" The arrow couldn't break through the defense at all, and was directly bounced off by the hard bones.

Only then did everyone realize that another group of people had come nearby and was standing under the pyramid.

"Uncle...sister..." Alan looked at the people who came in surprise, including Dungal and Nidalee.

Archery is Fang Moqi, he has a serious face, he bends his bow and puts an arrow, but he doesn't know who to shoot.

"Put the gun down!"

Luther cursed, "Stop looking for death? Didn't you see the skeleton!"

Of course Fang Moqi saw it, but he couldn't understand what was going on with these skeletons.

After such a delay, the Silver Skull rushed forward, stomped on Paul, and pulled out the golden spear.

"Pfft!" Paul vomited blood as he was trampled on, and he heard the sound of his ribs breaking.

"Help me..." Paul wailed as he was trampled under the silver skull.

The silver skull ignored him, and swung the golden spear vigorously, sweeping across the front.

Luther's hairs stood up, and he threw Alan down in an instant, and the two escaped the attack together.

Fang Moqi just came here, and the situation on the scene was complicated. Although he couldn't understand it, at least he could see that the skeleton army was more harmful, and Luthor was also protecting Alan.

So he rushed forward, shooting while rushing, and the arrows continuously hit the silver skull.

"You guys go first! I'll break the queen!"

"Tsk! Ancient ruins... skeleton army..."

"There is such a place! There is such a thing..."

Fang Moqi was actually excited! Trembling with excitement!

Luther looked at Fang Moqi like an idiot as he charged straight at the silver skull, and pulled out a golden short sword with a bang, which he presumably picked up in the Golden City.

"There is something wrong with you! This is a supernatural event! You are alone..."

"WTF?"

Luther was stunned suddenly, and saw that Fang Moqi was about to rush in front of the silver skull, and fell down with a slip, passing through his crotch.

The dagger hit the silver skull's leg that was stepping on Paul, and cut it over.

Afterwards, the body turned over in an extremely coordinated and coherent manner, and a stab landed on the back of the skeleton with a twist, and the short sword ruthlessly pierced the hard bone.

With a choking sound, bone powder splashed everywhere.