If you have the guts, come and hit me!
There was a hint of cruelty on the undead's face, and his main attention was on the dying Yaksha. A person with cultivation would always be much more fragrant than one without cultivation.
He was already a little impatient, so he slowly pinched his left hand, and the white bones raised their heads with a creaking sound, and both hands stabbed at the Yaksha like lightning.
Yaksha dodged in an instant, but two skeletons rushed up from his left and right, intertwining their bodies and forcing him to roll on the ground in a miserable state. His armor had been cut into several holes.
He was so frightened that he was out of breath, and his heart was filled with endless sadness. How unlucky he was to have encountered the undead.
Originally he thought it was a simple matter of cutting down mountains and destroying temples, but now it is not simple anymore. The undead had escaped from the siege of many masters in the small town. They are very powerful and are not something that a small fry like him can deal with.
He looked somewhat desperate and glanced at Russell without any hope. Although he was quite powerful, he was too young. How could he be a match for the Undead
"Dead Spirit, you won't be able to be so arrogant for long. The City Lord, the Great Master, the Water God, and the City God will avenge me!"
Yaksha's face was filled with grief and anger. If he died today, he would probably never have a chance of resurrection.
His indignation before death made the undead laugh out loud, "Don't worry, you will see it one day."
"I will suck your blood dry, refine your corpse into bones, and let them break them into pieces with my own hands."
Yasha's eyes widened, "You, you are so cruel!"
Russell, who was standing by, heard the conversation between the two. He was originally careless, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Undead
Isn't this your mission
The two tasks together add up to eight points.
He immediately waved his hand, and an invisible force pushed Yaksha away, pushing the confused Yaksha to the back, "Yaksha, you can't snatch this ugly man from me, he is mine."
Yasha: …
Uncle, is this a robbery
He could just raise his hand and beat both of us to death.
Before Yasha could speak, he saw Russell shouted loudly.
"Sword!"
A beam of white light shot straight into the sky, crystal clear and white as jade, it turned out to be a very strange sword.
A vast sword light instantly chopped the surrounding white bones back, and the sword energy left deep marks on the ground.
Russell raised the bone sword high, and the sharp sword energy slashed towards the undead. The whistling sword light flashed in everyone's eyes, but was blocked by the undead who slowly stretched out his hand.
With just a slight sound, the sword energy was crushed by the undead with one hand, without even leaving any trace.
What a strong strength. No, to be more precise, this undead was very strong before death, and its bones are terribly hard.
Russell's expression became much more serious, and the undead was staring at the bone sword in Russell's hand.
The aura of the sword made the undead's face turn ugly and he was burning with anger.
It was born in the dead air, grew on corpses, could control bones, and was born and raised without a father or a mother.
The sword in Russell's hand actually has the same origin as the sword, so they can be considered to be of the same family.
You have to know that in the world, the conditions for their clan to be born are extremely harsh, even zombies cannot compare to them, and there may not even be more than a dozen of them in the entire world.
But Russell still killed one of them. How could the undead not be angry
He spoke in a hoarse voice, staring at Russell, "You deserve to die!"
The undead stopped talking nonsense and clasped his hands together violently. All the bones in front and behind were instantly combined together. As a result, half of the people in the small town died, but it was still easy to deal with a young man.
His expression became more and more ferocious, and white light emanated from his whole body. His originally plump body continued to sink and turned into layers of white bones. It was extremely weird, and the light he emitted continued to emit strange power.
"die!"
He put his hands together, and countless white bones raised their hands. A strange white light gathered together, and an unclear pattern emerged from it.
The pattern was extremely strange, and it instantly turned into a giant beast with a huge mouth that was bottomless, like an endless abyss, and everything around it was swallowed up in an instant.
Russell used the Maoshan protective spell without hesitation. His whole body was shining with golden light. He stepped on the ground and the golden light spread out, instantly protecting everyone and resisting the suction for them.
Then he soared into the sky and threw a punch, heading only for the surging beast.
Looking at Russell who was rushing towards him, the undead had a sneer in his eyes. He opened his huge mouth, and rows of teeth flashed coldly, waiting for Russell to come.
clang!
When the two collided, there was an instant crisp collision sound, a series of sparks, and a surging energy burst out like a strong wind, forcing everyone to bend over and gasp for breath.
"impossible!"
The undead roared, and the bone formation summoned the ancient evil god - Taotie, whose teeth were indestructible and swallowed everything. Why couldn't this peerless magical power do anything to a young boy
Before he could raise his head, a huge force hit him and his head instantly stretched downward. The originally handsome and mighty Taotie now had a broken neck and a large number of teeth missing, looking very miserable.
"roar!"
The huge shadow fell to the ground, and its claws slammed heavily on the ground. A big hole was sunken in it, and the ground gradually cracked.
With a sudden roar, the trees in front of him fell down in pieces, and a passage was created by the roar.
There was anger in the eyes of the undead. If he had not been besieged by the people of the small town before, and had not been seriously injured and lost most of his bones, how could he have been beaten like this by a junior
Do you really think that he has lived in vain for these hundreds of years
"Taotie swallows the world!"
The undead no longer hesitated and once again forcibly used his innate magical power. His jade-like body was now dull and lifeless.
The originally huge figure of the Taotie became even larger. It slowly opened its mouth, and a vast suction force continued to come. Its mouth opened bigger and bigger, and it really became a giant mouth of the abyss.
Russell, who was facing the huge mouth of Taotie, felt an infinite suction force coming, and he was sucked over while floating in the air.
He quickly landed on the ground, his legs digging into the soil, but he still couldn't resist this magical power; it was not him who was moving.
Instead, the soil within dozens of miles around him was moving, and one tree after another turned into powder in front of him and instantly sank into the huge mouth of the abyss, disappearing without a trace.
On the other side, Yaksha was protecting the villagers, his eyes full of worry. This was the first time he had seen such terrifying power.
I’m afraid, even the water god is no more than this!
Russell kept breathing heavily, his magic power was rapidly dissipating, and the golden light that originally covered his body was now a little dim.
The eyes of the undead were full of surprise and greed. Although he didn't know which family this outstanding disciple was from, it was useless.
As long as he swallows it and absorbs all its blood and soul, the corpse will turn into bones, and his strength will become stronger.
By then, what would happen even if the forces behind him came looking for him
He is not afraid!
Because he had found the location of another treasure, the corpse of the former top undead.
And the clue is in the small town, in the night watch department of the small town. When his strength improves, he will grab the clue and find the corpse of the top undead. By then, it will be no problem for him to rival the gods!
"Come on! Become one with me!"
The undead licked his tongue, "No one can save you, I said!"
Russell slowly raised his head with a weird smile on his face, "You're dead!"
"hehe."
The undead laughed sneerfully. You are about to die, yet you still dare to be stubborn. Can you still turn into a human
A voice appeared behind him, and the undead's body froze instantly, "What you said doesn't count!"
Russell smiled immediately. His savior had come. This was the ultimate magical power that he had not used for a long time.
The ancestor is possessed.
When he was in the human world, he relied on this trick to deal with many powerful monsters.
Later, I cultivated too fast and did not use this trick.
He also didn't expect that the strength of this undead was so exaggerated. Even though he was injured, he was still able to use his innate magical powers and almost capsized the boat.
Supernatural powers are extremely terrifying, and crossing several realms is a piece of cake.
Russell looked up at the figure behind the undead. In the human world, what was invited were phantoms, what was invited were clones.
In this world of Maoshan,
It’s a real person!
Great Elder, Qin Chuan!
ps: Six thousand six hundred words today.