However, he is not the worst one, the worst one is Qu Fengting, even the fifth prince and Nian Anyao can't protect themselves, how can it be possible to protect him well. At this time, Qu Fengting's whole body was smashed into the soil, only his two hands were still stretched out, and he kept twitching, twitching, twitching, so that the fifth prince also twitched violently with his eyelids.
In fact, Qu Fengting was quite lucky, being able to draw his hands at least proved that he was not dead yet.
"Fengting!" The fifth prince endured the severe pain and rushed forward to pull Qu Fengting out. After all, he was such a loyal confidant, if he died of suffocation, his wish would be fulfilled ahead of schedule, and he would become a real loner.
At a critical moment, the fifth prince didn't care whether he might hurt Qu Fengting, and he just pulled the radish leaves like pulling out a carrot... Oh no, Qu Fengting's hand just pulled it hard.
"Crack, crack, crack!" the sound of broken wrists came, and the fifth prince finally pulled out Qu Fengting. Qu Fengting screamed in pain, rolled his eyes, and twitched even more violently.
Seeing that Qu Fengting was not dead, the fifth prince was finally relieved, but before he could catch his breath, another skeleton rushed up.
"Help, Master Nian, help." The fifth prince was so frightened that he yelled loudly at Nian Anyao.
"Your Highness, calm down, calm down." Nian Anyao took a elixir, and most of his injuries, which were not serious, healed immediately, and he jumped to the side of the fifth prince.
Seeing that Nian Anyao was by his side, the fifth prince finally calmed down a bit and stopped yelling.
"Your Highness, don't worry. If I'm not mistaken, this demon girl is using the long-lost Necromancer Soul Binding Technique in the legend. Although this sorcery is powerful, it is extremely difficult to refine this skeleton into a Necromancer Sword Slave." Trouble, for a while, she can't do it at all, just gather a trace of remnant soul and try to control it.
This skeleton looks powerful, but in fact, only the self-detonating remnant soul has the power of a blow, and then it will be wiped out. Seeing the old man block his sword, he will be defeated without attacking. "Nian Anyao was so knowledgeable that he also saw what kind of sorcery Zhao Lingxian was using, and said with confidence.
He is a master of the sixth rank of swordsman. If he hadn't been caught off guard just now, he wouldn't even suffer a small loss. Now that he is on guard, knowing that he only needs to block one attack from the opponent, he is naturally full of confidence.
"Master Nian, thanks to having you here this time. It is really a blessing that this junior cultivated in his previous life that you are able to follow this junior. When this junior accomplishes great things in the future, he will never forget the kindness of his senior and respect him as a national teacher." Seeing the self-confidence on Nian Anyao's face, the fifth prince was even more determined, and gratefully drew a big cake and put it in front of Nian Anyao, and even lowered his status, putting aside his status as a prince and calling himself a junior.
"We'll talk about those things later, later." Although Nian Anyao knew that the fifth prince was trying to win people's hearts by painting cakes to satisfy his hunger, he still laughed from ear to ear when he heard him speak so respectfully.
As soon as the words were finished, the skeleton had rushed to the front, leaped high and slashed down with a sword.
"Good time!" Nian Anyao yelled and flew to meet him.
At this time, Master Nian, with a sword like a flying sword and a body like a dragon, is full of vigor and arrogance like a peerless powerhouse, just like the legendary flying fairy!
Thinking of the Immortal Flying Beyond the Sky, Mu Hanyan looked at Nian Anyao with pity suddenly.
Looking at Nian Anyao's high-spirited appearance, most of them thought that this skeleton was the same as the one just now, and also had the strength of the fifth-level sword master, but with Mu Hanyan's keen six senses, he could feel that this skeleton was stronger than the one just now. The position is much stronger, once the remnant soul breaks out, at least the sword master is above the seventh rank, maybe even higher.
Nian Anyao carelessly underestimated the enemy, so it's no wonder he didn't suffer big losses.
Just as Mu Hanyan sneered secretly, the skeleton exploded, and a dazzling white light radiated from the rusty long sword.
"Ah..." Then, I heard Nian Anyao's scream, and flew out like being hit by a boulder, flying so high, so floating, first hit the dome of the cave heavily, and then was bounced , and hit the ground at a faster speed.
Sure enough, this is the real Flying Immortal.
Boom, amidst the loud noise, Nian Anyao's figure had disappeared, but there was a huge earth pit on the ground.
Looking at the pit in front of him, the fifth prince stared and opened his mouth with a dazed expression, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
"Master Nian, Master Nian." The fifth prince rushed up and pulled Nian Anyao away, his face already pale.
He pointed at Nian Anyao to save him. If Nian Anyao died, who would protect him
Soon, the fifth prince used both hands to dig and planer, and picked Nian Anyao out like a potato.
At this time, Nian Anyao was exactly the same as Qu Fengting next to him, he also rolled his eyes violently, and his whole body was throbbing non-stop.
Seeing that the old and the young smoked faster and harder than anyone else like a competition, the fifth prince felt sad, and suddenly felt that he should give up the battle for the throne and just find a place to farm, anyway. Whether it's pulling radishes or potatoes, he is proficient in both, and no matter whether it's radishes or potatoes, at least he can't smoke.
"The eighth rank of swordsman, it turned out to be the eighth rank of swordsman!" Fortunately, Nian Anyao was much stronger than Qu Fengting, and soon recovered, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said in shock.
"Master Nian, what should we do now?" Seeing the blood on the corner of Nian Anyao's mouth, the fifth prince was so frightened that he almost cried.
what to do? Nian Anyao glanced at Zhao Lingxian, who was far away, with fear in his eyes.
Although his understanding of the Necromantic Soul Binding Technique is correct, he is sure that the witch on the opposite side cannot refine these skeletons into real necromantic sword slaves for a while, and only has one chance to attack. But the problem is, these skeletons were too powerful during their lifetime.
He also guessed now that these skeletons are those strong men who once broke into the land of the beasts and then died in it. Those who can break the seal and come here, which one is not a strong man for a while, and has the title of a sword master when he is alive. The cultivation base of the environment is not surprising.
The one he met just now may not be the strongest among them, God knows how terrifying those other skeletons will be.
what to do? What else can I do but run away with oil on the soles of my feet? Nian Anyao made up his mind, took a few pills, and prepared to flee with the fifth prince. As for Qu Fengting, he could be saved if he could. If he couldn't, he could only blame his bad luck.
Unfortunately, before he started to move, he saw Zhao Lingxian pointing smartly, and another skeleton jumped up and slashed at him with a sword.
"What the hell are you going to do? I'm ready to run away, but you're not going to let me go." Nian Anyao was so angry that he wanted to yell, but unfortunately the other party acted so fast that he didn't even have a chance to yell.