Shen Mu [Divine Grave]

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Chapter 29

Now the endless skeleton army trapped Romandela in the center, and the three angel skeletons struck him in an iron triangle, making him completely in danger of life and death. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest updating novel

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang" ...

Romandela and the three angel skeletons were constantly attacking each other. The wind was turbulent and the energy was violent, and the rows and rows of skeletons around were shattered. However, the three tall golden skeletons were safe and sound, and their movements were as fast as lightning, constantly passing through the gust of wind and striking Romandra.

At this moment, Chen Nan had already fought with an angel skeleton and twelve white jade skeletons. He had already noticed that this angel skeleton and seven white jade skeletons in it had green light flashing in his eyes, which was a symbol of intelligent creatures.

In the battle with Romandela, Chen Nan has been injured, and now he is fighting with these undead creatures gradually. However, after all, he destroyed twelve white jade skeletons, and finally only the golden angel skeleton was left.

To this end, he also paid a considerable price. The angel skeleton broke through his body and made a violent shot on his shoulder, causing him to violently violently swell the blood inside his body, almost hurting his internal organs.

Chen Nan's eyes gradually gleamed with blood, as if the wounded beast was going crazy. At the next moment, he turned into a wild beast, and ran into the arms of the angel skeleton, and launched a close combat with the undead, the most primitive. Brutal attack.

The angel skeleton has a golden skeleton, which is a hundred times harder than steel. It bears Chen Nan's series of fierce iron fists, but he has not suffered any damage. Instead, he gave him a few heavy blows. The hard bones patted his chest. The pain was so intense that a sip of blood almost came out.

"Ah ..." Chen Nan shouted, his internal strength was weakened by the injury, and suddenly madly soared, and the nearly substantive body protection gas surged to one meter thick.

He twisted the neck of the angel's skull violently. After a few clicks of "click", he actually twisted the neck of the angel's skull and took off its skull.

The golden skull, the green light in the eye socket flickered, and a stream of consciousness sounded in Chen Nan's heart: "Savage ... Beast ..."

"Fuck! You damned me!" Chen Nan couldn't help but scolded a swear word. This golden skeleton is really wise, and he knows how to scold him. However, the angel skeleton has limited wisdom, and only speaks its true feelings. Chen Nannan is indeed like a barbaric beast, and the savage and invulnerable spirits of the gods are hard.

"go to hell."

Chen Nan tried his best to kick the wreckage of the lost skull with a fierce kick. In the sound of "La La La", he finally kicked off the golden skeleton of the angel skeleton, and the spine supporting the body was even smashed by him. Too.

This is Chen Nan and other people who have become strong cultivators. If they change to ordinary cultivators, I am afraid they have already been torn apart by angel skeletons. After all, it was the bones of the gods, and a little spiritual wisdom was produced, which was considered a superior undead. Its comprehensive strength may not be as good as the fallen angels of the corpse faction, but it will not be too far away, and it can almost be comparable to a fifth-order cultivator.

Chennan tossed the golden skull high, and then rose from the sky, twisting his waist and swinging his legs. A whirlwind leg kicked the skull into the depths of the desert.

"Awow roar ..." A groaning tingling scream came from the depths of the desert. Obviously the undead king in this death territory was really angry, but for some reason, it never came in person.

Chen Nan no longer delayed, and his violent fist force bombarded again and again. After a while, he collapsed on the bones piled up by the army of skeletons in front, and broke through a bone road, and broke out of the desert.

At this time, Romandella was in a state of embarrassment. The three angel skeletons were a little wise. When they saw that their arrogant palms were useless, they began to sneak attack, which caused multiple scratches on Romandella. Blood stains all over.

Three angel skeletons will trap Romandela in the center, which is equivalent to three masters who are in the fifth-order realm are attacking him. If it were changed in peacetime, it would be nothing to him at all, but he was seriously injured today and he was already too poor to cope.

The cold light flashed in Romandela's eyes, and he decided to desperately. Looking at an angel skeleton that rushed to the front, he opened a mouthful of fresh blood, and the blood water condensed into a blood sword in the air, which contained his fate, and then slashed in the angel skeleton. On the lumbar spine.

"Click"

The tall big golden skeleton was instantly cut by the waist, and two pieces of bones were scattered on the sand. Romandella's face was pale and his body was shaky.

"Poof"

The ghost claw of an angel skeleton next to him, silently pierced into his weakness, blood spewed out.

"Uhhhh ..." Romandela roared, and the blood sword that hadn't dissipated in the air came back. "Ka" slammed on the neck of the angel skull that attacked him. The skeleton was kicked by Romandela.

Blood flowed gurgling outwards from his weakness, Romandella's face was pale to the extreme, his vital energy was consumed too much, and he had lost too much blood, and now he was almost standing.

The last angel skeleton, the green light in the eye socket flickered, spreading his teeth and dancing claws, and pounced on it fiercely.

Romandela has spent half his life in the cultivation world, known as the first Paladin of the West, and has never been so embarrassed as he is today. However, even though he was exhausted, even though he was seriously injured and dying, he still greeted him, hugged the angel skeleton, and turned to the ground with it, entangled together.

Peerless powerhouses in humans and superiors in undead creatures rolled into the army of skeletons in the desert together. Countless skeletons were crushed and shattered. Pieces of broken bones appeared in the desert. This is a A tragic fight ...

The undead king in the desert roared again and again, and the far-flung peaks of the trembling tremors shook ...

When Romandela rushed out of the army of thousands of bones, there was blood all over him, a scary blood hole in the left rib, and a golden ghost claw stuck in his right shoulder. As soon as he broke out of the desert, he thumped and fell to the ground.

It is strange to say that after the endless army of white bones chased to the edge of the desert, it stopped. It seems that this is a boundary between life and death. Many skeletons dare not cross the Leichi half a step.

In the depths of the desert, the boneless army retreated like the tide in the grief of the undead king. In the end, all the skeletons were buried in the yellow sand, and the terrifying desert returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Nan looked at Romandela, who was dying on the edge of the desert. He strode over, and now it is as easy as killing Romandella. But he didn't do it. He tore the rag shirt off his body and wrapped it around Romandela's left rib, blocking the huge wound. However, blood still oozes out and is difficult to stop.

After fighting with undead creatures, Chennan's hostility towards Romandela gradually disappeared. Compared with the dead, the old man in front of him did not look so disgusting in his eyes.

A few minutes later, Romandela opened his eyes and saw Chen Nan sitting not far away. He unconsciously raised his right palm and protected it in front of his chest.

"Do n’t be nervous, old man, if I want to kill you, you have already died hundreds of times."

Romandela lowered his palm speechlessly, and quickly tapped a few acupuncture points with his hand, closing the bloodline at the soft rib and stopping the blood. But in the end he shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect my Romandela to die here ..."

He knew that he would not live long. In the battle with Chennan, he had suffered serious internal injuries. When Chennan briefly fell into the real martial realm, the seven-step sound killing had already cracked his viscera ~ www. wuxiaspot.com ~ Although he didn't die on the spot with the holy dragon, he was also at the end of the crossbow. If he quickly looked for healing, he might be able to recover. Unfortunately, he broke into the desert of death and confronted the three angel skeletons who were in the fifth-order state.

In the battle with the undead, he was wounded and wounded, and he was forced to use his real power to urge the blood sword. The whole organ was completely broken, and now he is powerless.

However, Romandela is also proud of himself. He deserves to be the first holy dragon knight of the West. He escaped alive in the "small world" in the real martial world, which is already a miracle. After that, he killed three angel skeletons equivalent to the fifth-order realm, which is equivalent to killing three peerless masters with serious injuries!

Chen Nan's Xuan Gong kept on running and running, and after a short break just now, he had recovered his vitality by half.

Romandela looked at Chen Nan, his expression was a little complicated, and said, "I think my first knight of the dragon dragon has lost to you, a twenty-something young man. It is really speechless to think about it ... before death. , Want to say a few words to you, your cultivation is too fast, for a young man in his twenties, it is almost incredible. Unless you are a reincarnated immortal, with divine protection, otherwise this is too evil. It ’s different, sooner or later, one day, he will go into flames and die! ”

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Shenge has already started waving to some south. . .

A friend pointed out that Chen Nan had lost his memory. When he saw the white jade skeleton, he should not think of the bones of the gods he had seen before. Um, thanks for pointing out a small bug, but fortunately it's just a small detail, and the root plot has no connection.

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