The three of them were still chatting and chatting while walking. When they were only a few hundred miles away from the ruins of the Immortal Palace, suddenly a stormy wave arose in the desert. The waves in the desert were much more shocking than real waves, and a huge creature rolled out of the sand waves, which looked creepy.
Black fire sprinkled down from the sky. Because An Zheng was not sure where the black fire came from, he did not dare to directly block it with the scales of the holy fish, but immediately dodged. Of course, Qi Tian, who was not afraid of anything, would not retreat blindly. After rising into the air, the iron rod in his hand suddenly became larger, and he swung it and smashed it towards the six-winged skeleton. The iron rod became a hundred meters long in an instant, with one end thick and the other thin. The thin end was held in Qi Tian's hand, and the other end a hundred meters away was ten meters in diameter.
The black scythe was waved again, and the black sword looked as beautiful as splashing ink. Black ink marks swept across the body, and the other half of the neck was cut off directly. The huge head shook a few times, broke with a click, and fell from its shoulders.
Chen Shaobai wiped his cold sweat and said: "It's so dangerous. Although this guy is very strong, he still wasn't killed by me. Even if there are a few more of these guys, I'm not afraid. I'll just do it."
With a bang, the iron rod hit the six-winged skeleton hard on the head. With Qitian's terrifying strength, it stands to reason that even an ordinary early-grade gold-grade monster would be killed with one blow. But this stick only knocked the six-winged skeleton into confusion. It fell from the sky and made a big crater. Then it shook its head and stood up again, spraying a stream of black fire towards the sky.
Chen Shaobai stepped forward and avoided the bone-white palm. The sickle hooked on the bone in mid-air. His body spun half a circle in mid-air and then landed on the arm bone. He ran up along the arm bone and turned around with a sickle. Cracked down. The sickle drew a black light, and with a click, it cut off the bone-white palm directly at the wrist.
Qi Tian avoided it in mid-air, and then smashed it down again. The six-winged skeleton raised his hand to grab the iron rod. The huge white bone palm grabbed the iron rod, and then swung it far away... Qi Tian couldn't hold on, and was thrown away like a cannonball, violently It smashed hard into the sand dunes and exploded into a wave of sand.
Chen Shaobai had already reached his shoulder. When he saw the other hand approaching, he jumped off his arm bone. The sickle was swung up, drawing a black semicircle, and then hooked on one of the ribs of the six-winged skeleton with a snap. Chen Shaobai made a half circle around the ribs like a swing, and with the help of the upward swing, he flew up. The sickle hooked again and hooked the six-winged skeleton's neck.
Chen Shaobai had already reached his shoulder. When he saw the other hand approaching, he jumped off his arm bone. The sickle was swung up, drawing a black semicircle, and then hooked on one of the ribs of the six-winged skeleton with a snap. Chen Shaobai made a half circle around the ribs like a swing, and with the help of the upward swing, he flew up. The sickle hooked again and hooked the six-winged skeleton's neck.
It is a thing that is neither human nor ghost.
An Zheng shouted to be careful, and all six wings on the back of the six-winged skeleton stood up, and then slashed towards Chen Shaobai like a guillotine. Qi Tian bit his lip and rushed over, but An Zheng was a little faster than him. Chen Shaobai turned around and split the fallen wings. He swung the sickle but did not move. He glanced back subconsciously, only to notice that the white bone palm that he had chopped off before turned into a weird spider-like thing, biting into the black sickle, and he whipped it twice in a row. Couldn't move|move.
Seeing the first wing arrive, it was as sharp as a knife. It's so big and heavy. Once it is hit, Chen Shaobai will be split into two pieces immediately.
The scythe drew a black blade, and struck the six-winged skeleton's neck with a pop. The bones that could not even be touched by the Heaven-Qi Iron Rod were directly cut off by the sickle. The length of the sickle was limited, so it could not completely cut off the six-winged skeleton's neck, but it cut about half of it. Cut it in from the back and cut it out from the front. The bones were neatly cut off, and then the huge skull tilted towards Chen Shaobai.
Dangdangdangdang...
But Chen Shaobai did not stop. As the skull fell downwards, he also jumped down, swung the sickle in mid-air and struck it down hard. The sickle entered from the middle between the two collarbones, cut the remaining bones of the neck, then passed through the gap between the ribs, and finally fell to the pelvis. With a clang, the sickle was embedded in the bone. Chen Shaobai grabbed the sickle and swung it back and forth a few times. The sickle became loose and his men swung out with it.
Black fire sprinkled down from the sky. Because An Zheng was not sure where the black fire came from, he did not dare to directly block it with the scales of the holy fish, but immediately dodged. Of course, Qi Tian, who was not afraid of anything, would not retreat blindly. After rising into the air, the iron rod in his hand suddenly became larger, and he swung it and smashed it towards the six-winged skeleton. The iron rod became a hundred meters long in an instant, with one end thick and the other thin. The thin end was held in Qi Tian's hand, and the other end a hundred meters away was ten meters in diameter.
It looks like a huge skeleton with the shape of a human, but the skull is not a human skull. It is at least seventy or eighty meters tall. There are bone wings on its back, and there are more than one pair. It is not very accurate to see when moving. In addition, the bones of the bone wings are not very complete, so it is not possible to tell immediately what size it is. On the bone wing. After the thing emerged from under the desert, it stared at An Zheng and the others with a pair of blue eyes.
Dang!
"Is this a highway robbery?"
It looks like a huge skeleton with the shape of a human, but the skull is not a human skull. It is at least seventy or eighty meters tall. There are bone wings on its back, and there are more than one pair. It is not very accurate to see when moving. In addition, the bones of the bone wings are not very complete, so it is not possible to tell immediately what size it is. On the bone wing. After the thing emerged from under the desert, it stared at An Zheng and the others with a pair of blue eyes.
He stood on the shoulders of the six-winged skeleton, then held the sickle in both hands and swept across it fiercely.
An Zheng shouted to be careful, and all six wings on the back of the six-winged skeleton stood up, and then slashed towards Chen Shaobai like a guillotine. Qi Tian bit his lip and rushed over, but An Zheng was a little faster than him. Chen Shaobai turned around and split the fallen wings. He swung the sickle but did not move. He glanced back subconsciously, only to notice that the white bone palm that he had chopped off before turned into a weird spider-like thing, biting into the black sickle, and he whipped it twice in a row. Couldn't move|move.
Mao'er Shanye, who was originally in An Zheng's arms, suddenly lit up when he saw the thing, and the stars inside slowly began to flow. Master Shan's strange reaction was not noticed by others, but An Zheng felt it immediately. Something that could interest Master Shan was definitely extraordinary, so An Zheng was a little more wary.
With a bang, the iron rod hit the six-winged skeleton hard on the head. With Qitian's terrifying strength, it stands to reason that even an ordinary early-grade gold-grade monster would be killed with one blow. But this stick only knocked the six-winged skeleton into confusion. It fell from the sky and made a big crater. Then it shook its head and stood up again, spraying a stream of black fire towards the sky.
The thing flew high, and when it was still a hundred meters away from An Zheng and the others, it opened its mouth and spit out a stream of black fire, but it didn't have the temperature that fire should have at all, and instead felt cold. The strange thing is that all the places where the black fire comes into contact have changed. The rough sand all turned black and then instantly turned into black water. The sand was not the flowers and trees that could turn the sand into black water. I didn’t know what the black fire was.
"Is this a highway robbery?"
He stood on the shoulders of the six-winged skeleton, then held the sickle in both hands and swept across it fiercely.
An Zheng shouted to move away, Chen Shaobai immediately moved away, and then An Zheng also dodged to one side. The moment the Holy Fish Scale left, six wings and six large guillotines fell down hard, and they all cut deeply into the desert.
It looks like a huge skeleton with the shape of a human, but the skull is not a human skull. It is at least seventy or eighty meters tall. There are bone wings on its back, and there are more than one pair. It is not very accurate to see when moving. In addition, the bones of the bone wings are not very complete, so it is not possible to tell immediately what size it is. On the bone wing. After the thing emerged from under the desert, it stared at An Zheng and the others with a pair of blue eyes.
Black fire sprinkled down from the sky. Because An Zheng was not sure where the black fire came from, he did not dare to directly block it with the scales of the holy fish, but immediately dodged. Of course, Qi Tian, who was not afraid of anything, would not retreat blindly. After rising into the air, the iron rod in his hand suddenly became larger, and he swung it and smashed it towards the six-winged skeleton. The iron rod became a hundred meters long in an instant, with one end thick and the other thin. The thin end was held in Qi Tian's hand, and the other end a hundred meters away was ten meters in diameter.
Qi Tian rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "Is this guy hiding something secret?"
An Zheng: "Don't talk nonsense."
Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng and asked.
Chen Shaobai wiped his cold sweat and said: "It's so dangerous. Although this guy is very strong, he still wasn't killed by me. Even if there are a few more of these guys, I'm not afraid. I'll just do it."
Chen Shaobai: "I just said it casually, you still care... But speaking of it, I have never encountered such evil and filthy things in Daxi or in the small countries around Daxi. On the contrary, I encountered such evil and filthy things in the territory of the Buddhist Kingdom." Something is a little strange.”
Chen Shaobai: "I just said it casually, you still care... But speaking of it, I have never encountered such evil and filthy things in Daxi or in the small countries around Daxi. On the contrary, I encountered such evil and filthy things in the territory of the Buddhist Kingdom." Something is a little strange.”
Black fire sprinkled down from the sky. Because An Zheng was not sure where the black fire came from, he did not dare to directly block it with the scales of the holy fish, but immediately dodged. Of course, Qi Tian, who was not afraid of anything, would not retreat blindly. After rising into the air, the iron rod in his hand suddenly became larger, and he swung it and smashed it towards the six-winged skeleton. The iron rod became a hundred meters long in an instant, with one end thick and the other thin. The thin end was held in Qi Tian's hand, and the other end a hundred meters away was ten meters in diameter.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, not sure. After all, they are just two groups of blue light, not real human eyes.
Chen Shaobai leaned forward, and when his neck was tilted, the sickle hung on the skull's mouth and then swung to the other shoulder of the skull.
Qi Tian changed the iron rod back to its original shape, poked it on the ground, and snorted: "It seems that the economic environment down there is not good either."
The sickle is also very long. It seems that the handle of the sickle is about 1.6 meters long, while the sickle is only one meter long. Such a strange shape is really rare. Although there are all kinds of magical weapons in the world, those shaped like sickles are really rare.
Mao'er Shanye, who was originally in An Zheng's arms, suddenly lit up when he saw the thing, and the stars inside slowly began to flow. Master Shan's strange reaction was not noticed by others, but An Zheng felt it immediately. Something that could interest Master Shan was definitely extraordinary, so An Zheng was a little more wary.
Chen Shaobai said: "Then it is necessary for you to go down to express condolences on behalf of the people above us, and by the way, completely eradicate this group of guys who seem to have been separated from the people. It is said that the following is under the jurisdiction of the Buddha Sect? Supervisor What is hell?"
But Chen Shaobai did not stop. As the skull fell downwards, he also jumped down, swung the sickle in mid-air and struck it down hard. The sickle entered from the middle between the two collarbones, cut the remaining bones of the neck, then passed through the gap between the ribs, and finally fell to the pelvis. With a clang, the sickle was embedded in the bone. Chen Shaobai grabbed the sickle and swung it back and forth a few times. The sickle became loose and his men swung out with it.
Qi Tian changed the iron rod back to its original shape, poked it on the ground, and snorted: "It seems that the economic environment down there is not good either."
But Chen Shaobai did not stop. As the skull fell downwards, he also jumped down, swung the sickle in mid-air and struck it down hard. The sickle entered from the middle between the two collarbones, cut the remaining bones of the neck, then passed through the gap between the ribs, and finally fell to the pelvis. With a clang, the sickle was embedded in the bone. Chen Shaobai grabbed the sickle and swung it back and forth a few times. The sickle became loose and his men swung out with it.
An Zheng stood in front of him and raised both hands. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were stacked up, and the sound of the bone wings falling down and hitting the holy fish scales was deafening.
Qitian: "Ganggungun, I want you to go. But speaking of it, according to the legend of the Buddhist sect, it is King Ming who is in charge."
An Zheng: "There are too many secrets on him. That black sickle is obviously the nemesis of this filthy thing. Your iron rod is not necessarily lower than Chen Shaobai's sickle, but the iron rod has no effect on that thing."
"open!"
An Zheng shouted to be careful, and all six wings on the back of the six-winged skeleton stood up, and then slashed towards Chen Shaobai like a guillotine. Qi Tian bit his lip and rushed over, but An Zheng was a little faster than him. Chen Shaobai turned around and split the fallen wings. He swung the sickle but did not move. He glanced back subconsciously, only to notice that the white bone palm that he had chopped off before turned into a weird spider-like thing, biting into the black sickle, and he whipped it twice in a row. Couldn't move|move.
Mao'er Shanye, who was originally in An Zheng's arms, suddenly lit up when he saw the thing, and the stars inside slowly began to flow. Master Shan's strange reaction was not noticed by others, but An Zheng felt it immediately. Something that could interest Master Shan was definitely extraordinary, so An Zheng was a little more wary.
The sickle is also very long. It seems that the handle of the sickle is about 1.6 meters long, while the sickle is only one meter long. Such a strange shape is really rare. Although there are all kinds of magical weapons in the world, those shaped like sickles are really rare.
"Is this a highway robbery?"
The scythe drew a black blade, and struck the six-winged skeleton's neck with a pop. The bones that could not even be touched by the Heaven-Qi Iron Rod were directly cut off by the sickle. The length of the sickle was limited, so it could not completely cut off the six-winged skeleton's neck, but it cut about half of it. Cut it in from the back and cut it out from the front. The bones were neatly cut off, and then the huge skull tilted towards Chen Shaobai.
Mao'er Shanye, who was originally in An Zheng's arms, suddenly lit up when he saw the thing, and the stars inside slowly began to flow. Master Shan's strange reaction was not noticed by others, but An Zheng felt it immediately. Something that could interest Master Shan was definitely extraordinary, so An Zheng was a little more wary.
Chen Shaobai: "Isn't that Xu Meidai's subordinate?"
An Zheng frowned slightly, this sickle was really weird.
Just as he was talking, the thing suddenly flew towards An Zheng and the others. After it completely left the desert, the bone wings on its back were fully unfolded and it was clear that there were three pairs of six wings in total. The bone wings are at least a hundred meters long when spread out, which is larger than the body's height. It looks even more terrifying when unfolded. If ordinary people saw it, they would be so scared that they would collapse to the ground.
Is that fear
Chen Shaobai leaned forward, and when his neck was tilted, the sickle hung on the skull's mouth and then swung to the other shoulder of the skull.
An Zheng: "Don't talk nonsense."
The scythe drew a black blade, and struck the six-winged skeleton's neck with a pop. The bones that could not even be touched by the Heaven-Qi Iron Rod were directly cut off by the sickle. The length of the sickle was limited, so it could not completely cut off the six-winged skeleton's neck, but it cut about half of it. Cut it in from the back and cut it out from the front. The bones were neatly cut off, and then the huge skull tilted towards Chen Shaobai.
Qitian arrived. Although his reaction was slightly slower than An Zheng's, his speed was slightly faster than An Zheng's. The iron rod swept across, and although it failed to smash the wings, it managed to deflect the first wing. But in this blink of an eye, Chen Shaobai also had time to react. He held the handle of the scythe with both hands and turned it. Six short blades popped out of the scythe, spinning like a windmill and crushing the bone-white palm.
Black fire sprinkled down from the sky. Because An Zheng was not sure where the black fire came from, he did not dare to directly block it with the scales of the holy fish, but immediately dodged. Of course, Qi Tian, who was not afraid of anything, would not retreat blindly. After rising into the air, the iron rod in his hand suddenly became larger, and he swung it and smashed it towards the six-winged skeleton. The iron rod became a hundred meters long in an instant, with one end thick and the other thin. The thin end was held in Qi Tian's hand, and the other end a hundred meters away was ten meters in diameter.
The black scythe was waved again, and the black sword looked as beautiful as splashing ink. Black ink marks swept across the body, and the other half of the neck was cut off directly. The huge head shook a few times, broke with a click, and fell from its shoulders.
Chen Shaobai: "I just said it casually, you still care... But speaking of it, I have never encountered such evil and filthy things in Daxi or in the small countries around Daxi. On the contrary, I encountered such evil and filthy things in the territory of the Buddhist Kingdom." Something is a little strange.”
But Chen Shaobai did not stop. As the skull fell downwards, he also jumped down, swung the sickle in mid-air and struck it down hard. The sickle entered from the middle between the two collarbones, cut the remaining bones of the neck, then passed through the gap between the ribs, and finally fell to the pelvis. With a clang, the sickle was embedded in the bone. Chen Shaobai grabbed the sickle and swung it back and forth a few times. The sickle became loose and his men swung out with it.
An Zheng: "Let's see what this guy wants to do first."
An Zheng: "Let's see what this guy wants to do first."
Then he saw several sand dunes in the distance explode. One after another, huge six-winged skeletons struggled to emerge from the ground, and then climbed out with their hands on the ground.
Qitian arrived. Although his reaction was slightly slower than An Zheng's, his speed was slightly faster than An Zheng's. The iron rod swept across, and although it failed to smash the wings, it managed to deflect the first wing. But in this blink of an eye, Chen Shaobai also had time to react. He held the handle of the scythe with both hands and turned it. Six short blades popped out of the scythe, spinning like a windmill and crushing the bone-white palm.
Chen Shaobai chopped off the palm of the six-winged skeleton with a sickle, and then continued running upward along the arm bone. His speed was extremely fast. After the six-winged skeleton wailed, he quickly raised his arms and danced wildly, trying to throw Chen Shaobai down. However, every step Chen Shaobai took was like roots growing under his feet. No matter how the six-winged skeleton shook, he was still running upwards. Seeing that he could not get rid of Chen Shaobai, the six-winged skeleton grabbed Chen Shaobai with his other hand.
An Zheng shouted to move away, Chen Shaobai immediately moved away, and then An Zheng also dodged to one side. The moment the Holy Fish Scale left, six wings and six large guillotines fell down hard, and they all cut deeply into the desert.
Dangdangdangdang...
Just as he was talking, the thing suddenly flew towards An Zheng and the others. After it completely left the desert, the bone wings on its back were fully unfolded and it was clear that there were three pairs of six wings in total. The bone wings are at least a hundred meters long when spread out, which is larger than the body's height. It looks even more terrifying when unfolded. If ordinary people saw it, they would be so scared that they would collapse to the ground.
Chen Shaobai wiped his cold sweat and said: "It's so dangerous. Although this guy is very strong, he still wasn't killed by me. Even if there are a few more of these guys, I'm not afraid. I'll just do it."
Qitian: "Ganggungun, I want you to go. But speaking of it, according to the legend of the Buddhist sect, it is King Ming who is in charge."
But Chen Shaobai did not stop. As the skull fell downwards, he also jumped down, swung the sickle in mid-air and struck it down hard. The sickle entered from the middle between the two collarbones, cut the remaining bones of the neck, then passed through the gap between the ribs, and finally fell to the pelvis. With a clang, the sickle was embedded in the bone. Chen Shaobai grabbed the sickle and swung it back and forth a few times. The sickle became loose and his men swung out with it.
The black scythe was waved again, and the black sword looked as beautiful as splashing ink. Black ink marks swept across the body, and the other half of the neck was cut off directly. The huge head shook a few times, broke with a click, and fell from its shoulders.
"Is this a highway robbery?"
An Zheng once asked Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo couldn't say anything even though he was so knowledgeable. An Zheng just felt that the demonic energy on the sickle was very heavy, heavier than the Yaksha umbrella that Chen Shaobai often carried, and even heavier than the demonic energy on the Mingwang sword that he had used once. An Zheng asked Chen Shaobai once before where the sickle came from, but Chen Shaobai refused to tell him.
Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng and asked.
"It's quite impressive."
However, An Zheng and the others weren't that scared. Sometimes things that were big didn't necessarily mean they were really scary.
Chen Shaobai jumped down from the two half-six-winged skeletons in an extremely handsome manner, and carried the black sickle behind him elegantly. As he walked back, he did not forget to shake his head. But just as he was walking back, the six-winged skeleton that was supposed to be dead suddenly moved again.
Qi Tian changed the iron rod back to its original shape, poked it on the ground, and snorted: "It seems that the economic environment down there is not good either."
An Zheng shouted to move away, Chen Shaobai immediately moved away, and then An Zheng also dodged to one side. The moment the Holy Fish Scale left, six wings and six large guillotines fell down hard, and they all cut deeply into the desert.
Qi Tian avoided it in mid-air, and then smashed it down again. The six-winged skeleton raised his hand to grab the iron rod. The huge white bone palm grabbed the iron rod, and then swung it far away... Qi Tian couldn't hold on, and was thrown away like a cannonball, violently It smashed hard into the sand dunes and exploded into a wave of sand.
After Chen Shaobai rushed forward, the six-winged skeleton took a step back. Then there were bursts of sounds in the distance, like splitting bamboo, which were unclear and vague. The six-winged skeleton that was about to retreat immediately became violent after hearing this voice. As soon as it leaned over, a huge palm pressed down on Chen Shaobai. The bones of that thing were extremely strong, even if it was hit by Qi Tianyi's iron rod, it didn't suffer any damage. Qitian's iron rod is not an ordinary thing, that rod can smash a large piece of even a mountain.
Seeing the first wing arrive, it was as sharp as a knife. It's so big and heavy. Once it is hit, Chen Shaobai will be split into two pieces immediately.
Mao'er Shanye, who was originally in An Zheng's arms, suddenly lit up when he saw the thing, and the stars inside slowly began to flow. Master Shan's strange reaction was not noticed by others, but An Zheng felt it immediately. Something that could interest Master Shan was definitely extraordinary, so An Zheng was a little more wary.
The scythe drew a black blade, and struck the six-winged skeleton's neck with a pop. The bones that could not even be touched by the Heaven-Qi Iron Rod were directly cut off by the sickle. The length of the sickle was limited, so it could not completely cut off the six-winged skeleton's neck, but it cut about half of it. Cut it in from the back and cut it out from the front. The bones were neatly cut off, and then the huge skull tilted towards Chen Shaobai.
An Zheng: "Don't talk nonsense."
Mao'er Shanye, who was originally in An Zheng's arms, suddenly lit up when he saw the thing, and the stars inside slowly began to flow. Master Shan's strange reaction was not noticed by others, but An Zheng felt it immediately. Something that could interest Master Shan was definitely extraordinary, so An Zheng was a little more wary.
Qitian: "Ganggungun, I want you to go. But speaking of it, according to the legend of the Buddhist sect, it is King Ming who is in charge."
The huge palm fell down like a small mountain, causing the yellow sand to stir up.
An Zheng shouted to move away, Chen Shaobai immediately moved away, and then An Zheng also dodged to one side. The moment the Holy Fish Scale left, six wings and six large guillotines fell down hard, and they all cut deeply into the desert.
The thing flew high, and when it was still a hundred meters away from An Zheng and the others, it opened its mouth and spit out a stream of black fire, but it didn't have the temperature that fire should have at all, and instead felt cold. The strange thing is that all the places where the black fire comes into contact have changed. The rough sand all turned black and then instantly turned into black water. The sand was not the flowers and trees that could turn the sand into black water. I didn’t know what the black fire was.
An Zheng: "As long as you are happy..."
The six-winged skeleton didn't react at first when it saw Chen Shaobai. There was no emotion or color in its blue eyes. However, when Chen Shaobai grabbed the black scythe and rushed over, the six-winged skeleton's eyes visibly flickered.
Chen Shaobai rushed towards the six-winged skeleton, a black light flashed in his hand, and a huge sickle appeared. An Zheng remembered the sickle. He had killed the evil man who had caused trouble for many years and snatched it away, and then gave it to Chen Shaobai. Chen Shaobai seemed to be very concerned about this black sickle, and he didn't know why. The shape of this sickle is a bit strange. The handle of the sickle is very long and looks similar to the shaft of an ordinary spear. It is black in color.
Qi Tian changed the iron rod back to its original shape, poked it on the ground, and snorted: "It seems that the economic environment down there is not good either."
An Zheng once asked Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo couldn't say anything even though he was so knowledgeable. An Zheng just felt that the demonic energy on the sickle was very heavy, heavier than the Yaksha umbrella that Chen Shaobai often carried, and even heavier than the demonic energy on the Mingwang sword that he had used once. An Zheng asked Chen Shaobai once before where the sickle came from, but Chen Shaobai refused to tell him.
Seeing the first wing arrive, it was as sharp as a knife. It's so big and heavy. Once it is hit, Chen Shaobai will be split into two pieces immediately.
Black fire sprinkled down from the sky. Because An Zheng was not sure where the black fire came from, he did not dare to directly block it with the scales of the holy fish, but immediately dodged. Of course, Qi Tian, who was not afraid of anything, would not retreat blindly. After rising into the air, the iron rod in his hand suddenly became larger, and he swung it and smashed it towards the six-winged skeleton. The iron rod became a hundred meters long in an instant, with one end thick and the other thin. The thin end was held in Qi Tian's hand, and the other end a hundred meters away was ten meters in diameter.
Chen Shaobai rushed towards the six-winged skeleton, a black light flashed in his hand, and a huge sickle appeared. An Zheng remembered the sickle. He had killed the evil man who had caused trouble for many years and snatched it away, and then gave it to Chen Shaobai. Chen Shaobai seemed to be very concerned about this black sickle, and he didn't know why. The shape of this sickle is a bit strange. The handle of the sickle is very long and looks similar to the shaft of an ordinary spear. It is black in color.
"Is this a highway robbery?"
With a bang, the iron rod hit the six-winged skeleton hard on the head. With Qitian's terrifying strength, it stands to reason that even an ordinary early-grade gold-grade monster would be killed with one blow. But this stick only knocked the six-winged skeleton into confusion. It fell from the sky and made a big crater. Then it shook its head and stood up again, spraying a stream of black fire towards the sky.
Qi Tian stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Shaobai's clothes. Chen Shaobai turned around and said, "What are you doing?!"
Mao'er Shanye, who was originally in An Zheng's arms, suddenly lit up when he saw the thing, and the stars inside slowly began to flow. Master Shan's strange reaction was not noticed by others, but An Zheng felt it immediately. Something that could interest Master Shan was definitely extraordinary, so An Zheng was a little more wary.
Chen Shaobai wiped his cold sweat and said: "It's so dangerous. Although this guy is very strong, he still wasn't killed by me. Even if there are a few more of these guys, I'm not afraid. I'll just do it."
An Zheng shouted to be careful, and all six wings on the back of the six-winged skeleton stood up, and then slashed towards Chen Shaobai like a guillotine. Qi Tian bit his lip and rushed over, but An Zheng was a little faster than him. Chen Shaobai turned around and split the fallen wings. He swung the sickle but did not move. He glanced back subconsciously, only to notice that the white bone palm that he had chopped off before turned into a weird spider-like thing, biting into the black sickle, and he whipped it twice in a row. Couldn't move|move.
But Chen Shaobai did not stop. As the skull fell downwards, he also jumped down, swung the sickle in mid-air and struck it down hard. The sickle entered from the middle between the two collarbones, cut the remaining bones of the neck, then passed through the gap between the ribs, and finally fell to the pelvis. With a clang, the sickle was embedded in the bone. Chen Shaobai grabbed the sickle and swung it back and forth a few times. The sickle became loose and his men swung out with it.
He stood on the shoulders of the six-winged skeleton, then held the sickle in both hands and swept across it fiercely.
An Zheng: "Let's see what this guy wants to do first."
Qi Tian avoided it in mid-air, and then smashed it down again. The six-winged skeleton raised his hand to grab the iron rod. The huge white bone palm grabbed the iron rod, and then swung it far away... Qi Tian couldn't hold on, and was thrown away like a cannonball, violently It smashed hard into the sand dunes and exploded into a wave of sand.
Chen Shaobai said: "Then it is necessary for you to go down to express condolences on behalf of the people above us, and by the way, completely eradicate this group of guys who seem to have been separated from the people. It is said that the following is under the jurisdiction of the Buddha Sect? Supervisor What is hell?"
"It's quite impressive."
Chen Shaobai wiped his cold sweat and said: "It's so dangerous. Although this guy is very strong, he still wasn't killed by me. Even if there are a few more of these guys, I'm not afraid. I'll just do it."
Qi Tian: "That's because I underestimated this stupid guy just now."
"It's quite impressive."
Mao'er Shanye, who was originally in An Zheng's arms, suddenly lit up when he saw the thing, and the stars inside slowly began to flow. Master Shan's strange reaction was not noticed by others, but An Zheng felt it immediately. Something that could interest Master Shan was definitely extraordinary, so An Zheng was a little more wary.
The three of them were still chatting and chatting while walking. When they were only a few hundred miles away from the ruins of the Immortal Palace, suddenly a stormy wave arose in the desert. The waves in the desert were much more shocking than real waves, and a huge creature rolled out of the sand waves, which looked creepy.
An Zheng once asked Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo couldn't say anything even though he was so knowledgeable. An Zheng just felt that the demonic energy on the sickle was very heavy, heavier than the Yaksha umbrella that Chen Shaobai often carried, and even heavier than the demonic energy on the Mingwang sword that he had used once. An Zheng asked Chen Shaobai once before where the sickle came from, but Chen Shaobai refused to tell him.
Chen Shaobai: "Isn't that Xu Meidai's subordinate?"
Chen Shaobai stepped forward and avoided the bone-white palm. The sickle hooked on the bone in mid-air. His body spun half a circle in mid-air and then landed on the arm bone. He ran up along the arm bone and turned around with a sickle. Cracked down. The sickle drew a black light, and with a click, it cut off the bone-white palm directly at the wrist.
Black fire sprinkled down from the sky. Because An Zheng was not sure where the black fire came from, he did not dare to directly block it with the scales of the holy fish, but immediately dodged. Of course, Qi Tian, who was not afraid of anything, would not retreat blindly. After rising into the air, the iron rod in his hand suddenly became larger, and he swung it and smashed it towards the six-winged skeleton. The iron rod became a hundred meters long in an instant, with one end thick and the other thin. The thin end was held in Qi Tian's hand, and the other end a hundred meters away was ten meters in diameter.
An Zheng frowned slightly, this sickle was really weird.
"open!"
Chen Shaobai rushed towards the six-winged skeleton, a black light flashed in his hand, and a huge sickle appeared. An Zheng remembered the sickle. He had killed the evil man who had caused trouble for many years and snatched it away, and then gave it to Chen Shaobai. Chen Shaobai seemed to be very concerned about this black sickle, and he didn't know why. The shape of this sickle is a bit strange. The handle of the sickle is very long and looks similar to the shaft of an ordinary spear. It is black in color.
Qi Tian rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "Is this guy hiding something secret?"
The six-winged skeleton didn't react at first when it saw Chen Shaobai. There was no emotion or color in its blue eyes. However, when Chen Shaobai grabbed the black scythe and rushed over, the six-winged skeleton's eyes visibly flickered.
An Zheng: "There are too many secrets on him. That black sickle is obviously the nemesis of this filthy thing. Your iron rod is not necessarily lower than Chen Shaobai's sickle, but the iron rod has no effect on that thing."
The sickle is also very long. It seems that the handle of the sickle is about 1.6 meters long, while the sickle is only one meter long. Such a strange shape is really rare. Although there are all kinds of magical weapons in the world, those shaped like sickles are really rare.
Chen Shaobai wiped his cold sweat and said: "It's so dangerous. Although this guy is very strong, he still wasn't killed by me. Even if there are a few more of these guys, I'm not afraid. I'll just do it."
Seeing the first wing arrive, it was as sharp as a knife. It's so big and heavy. Once it is hit, Chen Shaobai will be split into two pieces immediately.
Qitian arrived. Although his reaction was slightly slower than An Zheng's, his speed was slightly faster than An Zheng's. The iron rod swept across, and although it failed to smash the wings, it managed to deflect the first wing. But in this blink of an eye, Chen Shaobai also had time to react. He held the handle of the scythe with both hands and turned it. Six short blades popped out of the scythe, spinning like a windmill and crushing the bone-white palm.
Chen Shaobai wiped his cold sweat and said: "It's so dangerous. Although this guy is very strong, he still wasn't killed by me. Even if there are a few more of these guys, I'm not afraid. I'll just do it."
Qi Tian: "That's because I underestimated this stupid guy just now."
Then he saw several sand dunes in the distance explode. One after another, huge six-winged skeletons struggled to emerge from the ground, and then climbed out with their hands on the ground.
However, An Zheng and the others weren't that scared. Sometimes things that were big didn't necessarily mean they were really scary.
An Zheng once asked Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo couldn't say anything even though he was so knowledgeable. An Zheng just felt that the demonic energy on the sickle was very heavy, heavier than the Yaksha umbrella that Chen Shaobai often carried, and even heavier than the demonic energy on the Mingwang sword that he had used once. An Zheng asked Chen Shaobai once before where the sickle came from, but Chen Shaobai refused to tell him.
Seeing the first wing arrive, it was as sharp as a knife. It's so big and heavy. Once it is hit, Chen Shaobai will be split into two pieces immediately.
But Chen Shaobai did not stop. As the skull fell downwards, he also jumped down, swung the sickle in mid-air and struck it down hard. The sickle entered from the middle between the two collarbones, cut the remaining bones of the neck, then passed through the gap between the ribs, and finally fell to the pelvis. With a clang, the sickle was embedded in the bone. Chen Shaobai grabbed the sickle and swung it back and forth a few times. The sickle became loose and his men swung out with it.
The six-winged skeleton didn't react at first when it saw Chen Shaobai. There was no emotion or color in its blue eyes. However, when Chen Shaobai grabbed the black scythe and rushed over, the six-winged skeleton's eyes visibly flickered.
Qi Tian rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "Is this guy hiding something secret?"
After Chen Shaobai rushed forward, the six-winged skeleton took a step back. Then there were bursts of sounds in the distance, like splitting bamboo, which were unclear and vague. The six-winged skeleton that was about to retreat immediately became violent after hearing this voice. As soon as it leaned over, a huge palm pressed down on Chen Shaobai. The bones of that thing were extremely strong, even if it was hit by Qi Tianyi's iron rod, it didn't suffer any damage. Qitian's iron rod is not an ordinary thing, that rod can smash a large piece of even a mountain.
Mao'er Shanye, who was originally in An Zheng's arms, suddenly lit up when he saw the thing, and the stars inside slowly began to flow. Master Shan's strange reaction was not noticed by others, but An Zheng felt it immediately. Something that could interest Master Shan was definitely extraordinary, so An Zheng was a little more wary.
An Zheng: "Don't talk nonsense."
Is that fear
Qi Tian changed the iron rod back to its original shape, poked it on the ground, and snorted: "It seems that the economic environment down there is not good either."
An Zheng: "As long as you are happy..."
Chen Shaobai chopped off the palm of the six-winged skeleton with a sickle, and then continued running upward along the arm bone. His speed was extremely fast. After the six-winged skeleton wailed, he quickly raised his arms and danced wildly, trying to throw Chen Shaobai down. However, every step Chen Shaobai took was like roots growing under his feet. No matter how the six-winged skeleton shook, he was still running upwards. Seeing that he could not get rid of Chen Shaobai, the six-winged skeleton grabbed Chen Shaobai with his other hand.
The huge palm fell down like a small mountain, causing the yellow sand to stir up.
Qi Tian stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Shaobai's clothes. Chen Shaobai turned around and said, "What are you doing?!"
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, not sure. After all, they are just two groups of blue light, not real human eyes.
Qi Tian avoided it in mid-air, and then smashed it down again. The six-winged skeleton raised his hand to grab the iron rod. The huge white bone palm grabbed the iron rod, and then swung it far away... Qi Tian couldn't hold on, and was thrown away like a cannonball, violently It smashed hard into the sand dunes and exploded into a wave of sand.
An Zheng stood in front of him and raised both hands. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were stacked up, and the sound of the bone wings falling down and hitting the holy fish scales was deafening.
Qi Tian avoided it in mid-air, and then smashed it down again. The six-winged skeleton raised his hand to grab the iron rod. The huge white bone palm grabbed the iron rod, and then swung it far away... Qi Tian couldn't hold on, and was thrown away like a cannonball, violently It smashed hard into the sand dunes and exploded into a wave of sand.
With a bang, the iron rod hit the six-winged skeleton hard on the head. With Qitian's terrifying strength, it stands to reason that even an ordinary early-grade gold-grade monster would be killed with one blow. But this stick only knocked the six-winged skeleton into confusion. It fell from the sky and made a big crater. Then it shook its head and stood up again, spraying a stream of black fire towards the sky.
Qi Tian: "That's because I underestimated this stupid guy just now."
Is that fear
He stood on the shoulders of the six-winged skeleton, then held the sickle in both hands and swept across it fiercely.
After Chen Shaobai rushed forward, the six-winged skeleton took a step back. Then there were bursts of sounds in the distance, like splitting bamboo, which were unclear and vague. The six-winged skeleton that was about to retreat immediately became violent after hearing this voice. As soon as it leaned over, a huge palm pressed down on Chen Shaobai. The bones of that thing were extremely strong, even if it was hit by Qi Tianyi's iron rod, it didn't suffer any damage. Qitian's iron rod is not an ordinary thing, that rod can smash a large piece of even a mountain.
Chen Shaobai stepped forward and avoided the bone-white palm. The sickle hooked on the bone in mid-air. His body spun half a circle in mid-air and then landed on the arm bone. He ran up along the arm bone and turned around with a sickle. Cracked down. The sickle drew a black light, and with a click, it cut off the bone-white palm directly at the wrist.
An Zheng stood in front of him and raised both hands. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were stacked up, and the sound of the bone wings falling down and hitting the holy fish scales was deafening.
Seeing the first wing arrive, it was as sharp as a knife. It's so big and heavy. Once it is hit, Chen Shaobai will be split into two pieces immediately.
Dang!
An Zheng: "Let's see what this guy wants to do first."
Chen Shaobai stepped forward and avoided the bone-white palm. The sickle hooked on the bone in mid-air. His body spun half a circle in mid-air and then landed on the arm bone. He ran up along the arm bone and turned around with a sickle. Cracked down. The sickle drew a black light, and with a click, it cut off the bone-white palm directly at the wrist.
An Zheng: "There are too many secrets on him. That black sickle is obviously the nemesis of this filthy thing. Your iron rod is not necessarily lower than Chen Shaobai's sickle, but the iron rod has no effect on that thing."
Qi Tian changed the iron rod back to its original shape, poked it on the ground, and snorted: "It seems that the economic environment down there is not good either."
The sickle is also very long. It seems that the handle of the sickle is about 1.6 meters long, while the sickle is only one meter long. Such a strange shape is really rare. Although there are all kinds of magical weapons in the world, those shaped like sickles are really rare.
An Zheng shouted to be careful, and all six wings on the back of the six-winged skeleton stood up, and then slashed towards Chen Shaobai like a guillotine. Qi Tian bit his lip and rushed over, but An Zheng was a little faster than him. Chen Shaobai turned around and split the fallen wings. He swung the sickle but did not move. He glanced back subconsciously, only to notice that the white bone palm that he had chopped off before turned into a weird spider-like thing, biting into the black sickle, and he whipped it twice in a row. Couldn't move|move.
An Zheng stood in front of him and raised both hands. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were stacked up, and the sound of the bone wings falling down and hitting the holy fish scales was deafening.
Qi Tian changed the iron rod back to its original shape, poked it on the ground, and snorted: "It seems that the economic environment down there is not good either."
An Zheng frowned slightly, this sickle was really weird.
Chen Shaobai leaned forward, and when his neck was tilted, the sickle hung on the skull's mouth and then swung to the other shoulder of the skull.
The huge palm fell down like a small mountain, causing the yellow sand to stir up.
An Zheng stood in front of him and raised both hands. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were stacked up, and the sound of the bone wings falling down and hitting the holy fish scales was deafening.
The scythe drew a black blade, and struck the six-winged skeleton's neck with a pop. The bones that could not even be touched by the Heaven-Qi Iron Rod were directly cut off by the sickle. The length of the sickle was limited, so it could not completely cut off the six-winged skeleton's neck, but it cut about half of it. Cut it in from the back and cut it out from the front. The bones were neatly cut off, and then the huge skull tilted towards Chen Shaobai.
Qi Tian: "I'm obviously not happy when you praise him."
An Zheng frowned slightly, this sickle was really weird.
Chen Shaobai had already reached his shoulder. When he saw the other hand approaching, he jumped off his arm bone. The sickle was swung up, drawing a black semicircle, and then hooked on one of the ribs of the six-winged skeleton with a snap. Chen Shaobai made a half circle around the ribs like a swing, and with the help of the upward swing, he flew up. The sickle hooked again and hooked the six-winged skeleton's neck.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, not sure. After all, they are just two groups of blue light, not real human eyes.
Chen Shaobai said: "Then it is necessary for you to go down to express condolences on behalf of the people above us, and by the way, completely eradicate this group of guys who seem to have been separated from the people. It is said that the following is under the jurisdiction of the Buddha Sect? Supervisor What is hell?"
Qi Tian rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "Is this guy hiding something secret?"
Chen Shaobai had already reached his shoulder. When he saw the other hand approaching, he jumped off his arm bone. The sickle was swung up, drawing a black semicircle, and then hooked on one of the ribs of the six-winged skeleton with a snap. Chen Shaobai made a half circle around the ribs like a swing, and with the help of the upward swing, he flew up. The sickle hooked again and hooked the six-winged skeleton's neck.
An Zheng: "Don't talk nonsense."
An Zheng shouted to be careful, and all six wings on the back of the six-winged skeleton stood up, and then slashed towards Chen Shaobai like a guillotine. Qi Tian bit his lip and rushed over, but An Zheng was a little faster than him. Chen Shaobai turned around and split the fallen wings. He swung the sickle but did not move. He glanced back subconsciously, only to notice that the white bone palm that he had chopped off before turned into a weird spider-like thing, biting into the black sickle, and he whipped it twice in a row. Couldn't move|move.
Chen Shaobai chopped off the palm of the six-winged skeleton with a sickle, and then continued running upward along the arm bone. His speed was extremely fast. After the six-winged skeleton wailed, he quickly raised his arms and danced wildly, trying to throw Chen Shaobai down. However, every step Chen Shaobai took was like roots growing under his feet. No matter how the six-winged skeleton shook, he was still running upwards. Seeing that he could not get rid of Chen Shaobai, the six-winged skeleton grabbed Chen Shaobai with his other hand.
"open!"
An Zheng: "As long as you are happy..."
Chen Shaobai said: "Then it is necessary for you to go down to express condolences on behalf of the people above us, and by the way, completely eradicate this group of guys who seem to have been separated from the people. It is said that the following is under the jurisdiction of the Buddha Sect? Supervisor What is hell?"
The six-winged skeleton didn't react at first when it saw Chen Shaobai. There was no emotion or color in its blue eyes. However, when Chen Shaobai grabbed the black scythe and rushed over, the six-winged skeleton's eyes visibly flickered.
Chen Shaobai had already reached his shoulder. When he saw the other hand approaching, he jumped off his arm bone. The sickle was swung up, drawing a black semicircle, and then hooked on one of the ribs of the six-winged skeleton with a snap. Chen Shaobai made a half circle around the ribs like a swing, and with the help of the upward swing, he flew up. The sickle hooked again and hooked the six-winged skeleton's neck.
It is a thing that is neither human nor ghost.
Chen Shaobai leaned forward, and when his neck was tilted, the sickle hung on the skull's mouth and then swung to the other shoulder of the skull.
Qi Tian avoided it in mid-air, and then smashed it down again. The six-winged skeleton raised his hand to grab the iron rod. The huge white bone palm grabbed the iron rod, and then swung it far away... Qi Tian couldn't hold on, and was thrown away like a cannonball, violently It smashed hard into the sand dunes and exploded into a wave of sand.
The six-winged skeleton didn't react at first when it saw Chen Shaobai. There was no emotion or color in its blue eyes. However, when Chen Shaobai grabbed the black scythe and rushed over, the six-winged skeleton's eyes visibly flickered.
Qitian arrived. Although his reaction was slightly slower than An Zheng's, his speed was slightly faster than An Zheng's. The iron rod swept across, and although it failed to smash the wings, it managed to deflect the first wing. But in this blink of an eye, Chen Shaobai also had time to react. He held the handle of the scythe with both hands and turned it. Six short blades popped out of the scythe, spinning like a windmill and crushing the bone-white palm.
Qi Tian avoided it in mid-air, and then smashed it down again. The six-winged skeleton raised his hand to grab the iron rod. The huge white bone palm grabbed the iron rod, and then swung it far away... Qi Tian couldn't hold on, and was thrown away like a cannonball, violently It smashed hard into the sand dunes and exploded into a wave of sand.
He stood on the shoulders of the six-winged skeleton, then held the sickle in both hands and swept across it fiercely.
Chen Shaobai had already reached his shoulder. When he saw the other hand approaching, he jumped off his arm bone. The sickle was swung up, drawing a black semicircle, and then hooked on one of the ribs of the six-winged skeleton with a snap. Chen Shaobai made a half circle around the ribs like a swing, and with the help of the upward swing, he flew up. The sickle hooked again and hooked the six-winged skeleton's neck.
An Zheng frowned slightly, this sickle was really weird.
"open!"
This time it was backwards, and the man flew under the ribs, flying to the back of the six-winged skeleton. After he roared, the sickle swept across and cut off the spine. After the upper half of the six-winged skeleton swayed for a few times, it crashed into the desert like a collapsed hill. For a while, the sky was filled with yellow sand.
The scythe drew a black blade, and struck the six-winged skeleton's neck with a pop. The bones that could not even be touched by the Heaven-Qi Iron Rod were directly cut off by the sickle. The length of the sickle was limited, so it could not completely cut off the six-winged skeleton's neck, but it cut about half of it. Cut it in from the back and cut it out from the front. The bones were neatly cut off, and then the huge skull tilted towards Chen Shaobai.
The scythe drew a black blade, and struck the six-winged skeleton's neck with a pop. The bones that could not even be touched by the Heaven-Qi Iron Rod were directly cut off by the sickle. The length of the sickle was limited, so it could not completely cut off the six-winged skeleton's neck, but it cut about half of it. Cut it in from the back and cut it out from the front. The bones were neatly cut off, and then the huge skull tilted towards Chen Shaobai.
Chen Shaobai leaned forward, and when his neck was tilted, the sickle hung on the skull's mouth and then swung to the other shoulder of the skull.
Chen Shaobai: "I just said it casually, you still care... But speaking of it, I have never encountered such evil and filthy things in Daxi or in the small countries around Daxi. On the contrary, I encountered such evil and filthy things in the territory of the Buddhist Kingdom." Something is a little strange.”
Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng and asked.
Is that fear
An Zheng: "There are too many secrets on him. That black sickle is obviously the nemesis of this filthy thing. Your iron rod is not necessarily lower than Chen Shaobai's sickle, but the iron rod has no effect on that thing."
Chen Shaobai leaned forward, and when his neck was tilted, the sickle hung on the skull's mouth and then swung to the other shoulder of the skull.
The thing flew high, and when it was still a hundred meters away from An Zheng and the others, it opened its mouth and spit out a stream of black fire, but it didn't have the temperature that fire should have at all, and instead felt cold. The strange thing is that all the places where the black fire comes into contact have changed. The rough sand all turned black and then instantly turned into black water. The sand was not the flowers and trees that could turn the sand into black water. I didn’t know what the black fire was.
"It's quite impressive."
An Zheng shouted to be careful, and all six wings on the back of the six-winged skeleton stood up, and then slashed towards Chen Shaobai like a guillotine. Qi Tian bit his lip and rushed over, but An Zheng was a little faster than him. Chen Shaobai turned around and split the fallen wings. He swung the sickle but did not move. He glanced back subconsciously, only to notice that the white bone palm that he had chopped off before turned into a weird spider-like thing, biting into the black sickle, and he whipped it twice in a row. Couldn't move|move.
Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng and asked.
He stood on the shoulders of the six-winged skeleton, then held the sickle in both hands and swept across it fiercely.
An Zheng: "As long as you are happy..."
The black scythe was waved again, and the black sword looked as beautiful as splashing ink. Black ink marks swept across the body, and the other half of the neck was cut off directly. The huge head shook a few times, broke with a click, and fell from its shoulders.
Chen Shaobai rushed towards the six-winged skeleton, a black light flashed in his hand, and a huge sickle appeared. An Zheng remembered the sickle. He had killed the evil man who had caused trouble for many years and snatched it away, and then gave it to Chen Shaobai. Chen Shaobai seemed to be very concerned about this black sickle, and he didn't know why. The shape of this sickle is a bit strange. The handle of the sickle is very long and looks similar to the shaft of an ordinary spear. It is black in color.
Dang!
Chen Shaobai leaned forward, and when his neck was tilted, the sickle hung on the skull's mouth and then swung to the other shoulder of the skull.
But Chen Shaobai did not stop. As the skull fell downwards, he also jumped down, swung the sickle in mid-air and struck it down hard. The sickle entered from the middle between the two collarbones, cut the remaining bones of the neck, then passed through the gap between the ribs, and finally fell to the pelvis. With a clang, the sickle was embedded in the bone. Chen Shaobai grabbed the sickle and swung it back and forth a few times. The sickle became loose and his men swung out with it.
Then he saw several sand dunes in the distance explode. One after another, huge six-winged skeletons struggled to emerge from the ground, and then climbed out with their hands on the ground.
Is that fear
"It's quite impressive."
Mao'er Shanye, who was originally in An Zheng's arms, suddenly lit up when he saw the thing, and the stars inside slowly began to flow. Master Shan's strange reaction was not noticed by others, but An Zheng felt it immediately. Something that could interest Master Shan was definitely extraordinary, so An Zheng was a little more wary.
Mao'er Shanye, who was originally in An Zheng's arms, suddenly lit up when he saw the thing, and the stars inside slowly began to flow. Master Shan's strange reaction was not noticed by others, but An Zheng felt it immediately. Something that could interest Master Shan was definitely extraordinary, so An Zheng was a little more wary.
"open!"
The huge palm fell down like a small mountain, causing the yellow sand to stir up.
An Zheng frowned slightly, this sickle was really weird.
This time it was backwards, and the man flew under the ribs, flying to the back of the six-winged skeleton. After he roared, the sickle swept across and cut off the spine. After the upper half of the six-winged skeleton swayed for a few times, it crashed into the desert like a collapsed hill. For a while, the sky was filled with yellow sand.
"It's quite impressive."
Chen Shaobai stepped forward and avoided the bone-white palm. The sickle hooked on the bone in mid-air. His body spun half a circle in mid-air and then landed on the arm bone. He ran up along the arm bone and turned around with a sickle. Cracked down. The sickle drew a black light, and with a click, it cut off the bone-white palm directly at the wrist.
The sickle is also very long. It seems that the handle of the sickle is about 1.6 meters long, while the sickle is only one meter long. Such a strange shape is really rare. Although there are all kinds of magical weapons in the world, those shaped like sickles are really rare.
An Zheng frowned slightly, this sickle was really weird.
"open!"
Qi Tian rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "Is this guy hiding something secret?"
Chen Shaobai stepped forward and avoided the bone-white palm. The sickle hooked on the bone in mid-air. His body spun half a circle in mid-air and then landed on the arm bone. He ran up along the arm bone and turned around with a sickle. Cracked down. The sickle drew a black light, and with a click, it cut off the bone-white palm directly at the wrist.
Qi Tian avoided it in mid-air, and then smashed it down again. The six-winged skeleton raised his hand to grab the iron rod. The huge white bone palm grabbed the iron rod, and then swung it far away... Qi Tian couldn't hold on, and was thrown away like a cannonball, violently It smashed hard into the sand dunes and exploded into a wave of sand.
Chen Shaobai chopped off the palm of the six-winged skeleton with a sickle, and then continued running upward along the arm bone. His speed was extremely fast. After the six-winged skeleton wailed, he quickly raised his arms and danced wildly, trying to throw Chen Shaobai down. However, every step Chen Shaobai took was like roots growing under his feet. No matter how the six-winged skeleton shook, he was still running upwards. Seeing that he could not get rid of Chen Shaobai, the six-winged skeleton grabbed Chen Shaobai with his other hand.
Seeing the first wing arrive, it was as sharp as a knife. It's so big and heavy. Once it is hit, Chen Shaobai will be split into two pieces immediately.
An Zheng: "There are too many secrets on him. That black sickle is obviously the nemesis of this filthy thing. Your iron rod is not necessarily lower than Chen Shaobai's sickle, but the iron rod has no effect on that thing."
The six-winged skeleton didn't react at first when it saw Chen Shaobai. There was no emotion or color in its blue eyes. However, when Chen Shaobai grabbed the black scythe and rushed over, the six-winged skeleton's eyes visibly flickered.
Chen Shaobai leaned forward, and when his neck was tilted, the sickle hung on the skull's mouth and then swung to the other shoulder of the skull.
An Zheng: "There are too many secrets on him. That black sickle is obviously the nemesis of this filthy thing. Your iron rod is not necessarily lower than Chen Shaobai's sickle, but the iron rod has no effect on that thing."
Seeing the first wing arrive, it was as sharp as a knife. It's so big and heavy. Once it is hit, Chen Shaobai will be split into two pieces immediately.
Chen Shaobai chopped off the palm of the six-winged skeleton with a sickle, and then continued running upward along the arm bone. His speed was extremely fast. After the six-winged skeleton wailed, he quickly raised his arms and danced wildly, trying to throw Chen Shaobai down. However, every step Chen Shaobai took was like roots growing under his feet. No matter how the six-winged skeleton shook, he was still running upwards. Seeing that he could not get rid of Chen Shaobai, the six-winged skeleton grabbed Chen Shaobai with his other hand.
He stood on the shoulders of the six-winged skeleton, then held the sickle in both hands and swept across it fiercely.
Qi Tian: "That's because I underestimated this stupid guy just now."
The huge palm fell down like a small mountain, causing the yellow sand to stir up.
Dang!
An Zheng: "As long as you are happy..."
Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng and asked.
The huge palm fell down like a small mountain, causing the yellow sand to stir up.
"It's quite impressive."
Chen Shaobai rushed towards the six-winged skeleton, a black light flashed in his hand, and a huge sickle appeared. An Zheng remembered the sickle. He had killed the evil man who had caused trouble for many years and snatched it away, and then gave it to Chen Shaobai. Chen Shaobai seemed to be very concerned about this black sickle, and he didn't know why. The shape of this sickle is a bit strange. The handle of the sickle is very long and looks similar to the shaft of an ordinary spear. It is black in color.
However, An Zheng and the others weren't that scared. Sometimes things that were big didn't necessarily mean they were really scary.
Qi Tian: "I'm obviously not happy when you praise him."
Chen Shaobai stepped forward and avoided the bone-white palm. The sickle hooked on the bone in mid-air. His body spun half a circle in mid-air and then landed on the arm bone. He ran up along the arm bone and turned around with a sickle. Cracked down. The sickle drew a black light, and with a click, it cut off the bone-white palm directly at the wrist.
Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng and asked.
"open!"
After Chen Shaobai rushed forward, the six-winged skeleton took a step back. Then there were bursts of sounds in the distance, like splitting bamboo, which were unclear and vague. The six-winged skeleton that was about to retreat immediately became violent after hearing this voice. As soon as it leaned over, a huge palm pressed down on Chen Shaobai. The bones of that thing were extremely strong, even if it was hit by Qi Tianyi's iron rod, it didn't suffer any damage. Qitian's iron rod is not an ordinary thing, that rod can smash a large piece of even a mountain.
An Zheng once asked Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo couldn't say anything even though he was so knowledgeable. An Zheng just felt that the demonic energy on the sickle was very heavy, heavier than the Yaksha umbrella that Chen Shaobai often carried, and even heavier than the demonic energy on the Mingwang sword that he had used once. An Zheng asked Chen Shaobai once before where the sickle came from, but Chen Shaobai refused to tell him.
Qi Tian avoided it in mid-air, and then smashed it down again. The six-winged skeleton raised his hand to grab the iron rod. The huge white bone palm grabbed the iron rod, and then swung it far away... Qi Tian couldn't hold on, and was thrown away like a cannonball, violently It smashed hard into the sand dunes and exploded into a wave of sand.
Chen Shaobai: "Isn't that Xu Meidai's subordinate?"
The sickle is also very long. It seems that the handle of the sickle is about 1.6 meters long, while the sickle is only one meter long. Such a strange shape is really rare. Although there are all kinds of magical weapons in the world, those shaped like sickles are really rare.
Chen Shaobai jumped down from the two half-six-winged skeletons in an extremely handsome manner, and carried the black sickle behind him elegantly. As he walked back, he did not forget to shake his head. But just as he was walking back, the six-winged skeleton that was supposed to be dead suddenly moved again.
Chen Shaobai: "I just said it casually, you still care... But speaking of it, I have never encountered such evil and filthy things in Daxi or in the small countries around Daxi. On the contrary, I encountered such evil and filthy things in the territory of the Buddhist Kingdom." Something is a little strange.”
With a bang, the iron rod hit the six-winged skeleton hard on the head. With Qitian's terrifying strength, it stands to reason that even an ordinary early-grade gold-grade monster would be killed with one blow. But this stick only knocked the six-winged skeleton into confusion. It fell from the sky and made a big crater. Then it shook its head and stood up again, spraying a stream of black fire towards the sky.
Chen Shaobai rushed towards the six-winged skeleton, a black light flashed in his hand, and a huge sickle appeared. An Zheng remembered the sickle. He had killed the evil man who had caused trouble for many years and snatched it away, and then gave it to Chen Shaobai. Chen Shaobai seemed to be very concerned about this black sickle, and he didn't know why. The shape of this sickle is a bit strange. The handle of the sickle is very long and looks similar to the shaft of an ordinary spear. It is black in color.
An Zheng: "There are too many secrets on him. That black sickle is obviously the nemesis of this filthy thing. Your iron rod is not necessarily lower than Chen Shaobai's sickle, but the iron rod has no effect on that thing."
An Zheng shouted to be careful, and all six wings on the back of the six-winged skeleton stood up, and then slashed towards Chen Shaobai like a guillotine. Qi Tian bit his lip and rushed over, but An Zheng was a little faster than him. Chen Shaobai turned around and split the fallen wings. He swung the sickle but did not move. He glanced back subconsciously, only to notice that the white bone palm that he had chopped off before turned into a weird spider-like thing, biting into the black sickle, and he whipped it twice in a row. Couldn't move|move.
Chen Shaobai jumped down from the two half-six-winged skeletons in an extremely handsome manner, and carried the black sickle behind him elegantly. As he walked back, he did not forget to shake his head. But just as he was walking back, the six-winged skeleton that was supposed to be dead suddenly moved again.
An Zheng: "Don't talk nonsense."
Seeing the first wing arrive, it was as sharp as a knife. It's so big and heavy. Once it is hit, Chen Shaobai will be split into two pieces immediately.
Qi Tian stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Shaobai's clothes. Chen Shaobai turned around and said, "What are you doing?!"
An Zheng once asked Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo couldn't say anything even though he was so knowledgeable. An Zheng just felt that the demonic energy on the sickle was very heavy, heavier than the Yaksha umbrella that Chen Shaobai often carried, and even heavier than the demonic energy on the Mingwang sword that he had used once. An Zheng asked Chen Shaobai once before where the sickle came from, but Chen Shaobai refused to tell him.
An Zheng: "As long as you are happy..."
It is a thing that is neither human nor ghost.
Chen Shaobai chopped off the palm of the six-winged skeleton with a sickle, and then continued running upward along the arm bone. His speed was extremely fast. After the six-winged skeleton wailed, he quickly raised his arms and danced wildly, trying to throw Chen Shaobai down. However, every step Chen Shaobai took was like roots growing under his feet. No matter how the six-winged skeleton shook, he was still running upwards. Seeing that he could not get rid of Chen Shaobai, the six-winged skeleton grabbed Chen Shaobai with his other hand.
The six-winged skeleton didn't react at first when it saw Chen Shaobai. There was no emotion or color in its blue eyes. However, when Chen Shaobai grabbed the black scythe and rushed over, the six-winged skeleton's eyes visibly flickered.
The sickle is also very long. It seems that the handle of the sickle is about 1.6 meters long, while the sickle is only one meter long. Such a strange shape is really rare. Although there are all kinds of magical weapons in the world, those shaped like sickles are really rare.
After Chen Shaobai rushed forward, the six-winged skeleton took a step back. Then there were bursts of sounds in the distance, like splitting bamboo, which were unclear and vague. The six-winged skeleton that was about to retreat immediately became violent after hearing this voice. As soon as it leaned over, a huge palm pressed down on Chen Shaobai. The bones of that thing were extremely strong, even if it was hit by Qi Tianyi's iron rod, it didn't suffer any damage. Qitian's iron rod is not an ordinary thing, that rod can smash a large piece of even a mountain.
Dang!
Chen Shaobai: "Isn't that Xu Meidai's subordinate?"
An Zheng frowned slightly, this sickle was really weird.
Qitian arrived. Although his reaction was slightly slower than An Zheng's, his speed was slightly faster than An Zheng's. The iron rod swept across, and although it failed to smash the wings, it managed to deflect the first wing. But in this blink of an eye, Chen Shaobai also had time to react. He held the handle of the scythe with both hands and turned it. Six short blades popped out of the scythe, spinning like a windmill and crushing the bone-white palm.
However, An Zheng and the others weren't that scared. Sometimes things that were big didn't necessarily mean they were really scary.
Chen Shaobai leaned forward, and when his neck was tilted, the sickle hung on the skull's mouth and then swung to the other shoulder of the skull.
Qitian arrived. Although his reaction was slightly slower than An Zheng's, his speed was slightly faster than An Zheng's. The iron rod swept across, and although it failed to smash the wings, it managed to deflect the first wing. But in this blink of an eye, Chen Shaobai also had time to react. He held the handle of the scythe with both hands and turned it. Six short blades popped out of the scythe, spinning like a windmill and crushing the bone-white palm.
An Zheng shouted to be careful, and all six wings on the back of the six-winged skeleton stood up, and then slashed towards Chen Shaobai like a guillotine. Qi Tian bit his lip and rushed over, but An Zheng was a little faster than him. Chen Shaobai turned around and split the fallen wings. He swung the sickle but did not move. He glanced back subconsciously, only to notice that the white bone palm that he had chopped off before turned into a weird spider-like thing, biting into the black sickle, and he whipped it twice in a row. Couldn't move|move.
Qi Tian changed the iron rod back to its original shape, poked it on the ground, and snorted: "It seems that the economic environment down there is not good either."
Chen Shaobai wiped his cold sweat and said: "It's so dangerous. Although this guy is very strong, he still wasn't killed by me. Even if there are a few more of these guys, I'm not afraid. I'll just do it."
Chen Shaobai stepped forward and avoided the bone-white palm. The sickle hooked on the bone in mid-air. His body spun half a circle in mid-air and then landed on the arm bone. He ran up along the arm bone and turned around with a sickle. Cracked down. The sickle drew a black light, and with a click, it cut off the bone-white palm directly at the wrist.
An Zheng stood in front of him and raised both hands. Thirty pieces of holy fish scales were stacked up, and the sound of the bone wings falling down and hitting the holy fish scales was deafening.
Chen Shaobai: "Isn't that Xu Meidai's subordinate?"
Chen Shaobai stepped forward and avoided the bone-white palm. The sickle hooked on the bone in mid-air. His body spun half a circle in mid-air and then landed on the arm bone. He ran up along the arm bone and turned around with a sickle. Cracked down. The sickle drew a black light, and with a click, it cut off the bone-white palm directly at the wrist.
Chen Shaobai leaned forward, and when his neck was tilted, the sickle hung on the skull's mouth and then swung to the other shoulder of the skull.
The scythe drew a black blade, and struck the six-winged skeleton's neck with a pop. The bones that could not even be touched by the Heaven-Qi Iron Rod were directly cut off by the sickle. The length of the sickle was limited, so it could not completely cut off the six-winged skeleton's neck, but it cut about half of it. Cut it in from the back and cut it out from the front. The bones were neatly cut off, and then the huge skull tilted towards Chen Shaobai.
An Zheng shouted to be careful, and all six wings on the back of the six-winged skeleton stood up, and then slashed towards Chen Shaobai like a guillotine. Qi Tian bit his lip and rushed over, but An Zheng was a little faster than him. Chen Shaobai turned around and split the fallen wings. He swung the sickle but did not move. He glanced back subconsciously, only to notice that the white bone palm that he had chopped off before turned into a weird spider-like thing, biting into the black sickle, and he whipped it twice in a row. Couldn't move|move.
Dangdangdangdang...
Chen Shaobai had already reached his shoulder. When he saw the other hand approaching, he jumped off his arm bone. The sickle was swung up, drawing a black semicircle, and then hooked on one of the ribs of the six-winged skeleton with a snap. Chen Shaobai made a half circle around the ribs like a swing, and with the help of the upward swing, he flew up. The sickle hooked again and hooked the six-winged skeleton's neck.
An Zheng once asked Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo couldn't say anything even though he was so knowledgeable. An Zheng just felt that the demonic energy on the sickle was very heavy, heavier than the Yaksha umbrella that Chen Shaobai often carried, and even heavier than the demonic energy on the Mingwang sword that he had used once. An Zheng asked Chen Shaobai once before where the sickle came from, but Chen Shaobai refused to tell him.
It is a thing that is neither human nor ghost.
Then he saw several sand dunes in the distance explode. One after another, huge six-winged skeletons struggled to emerge from the ground, and then climbed out with their hands on the ground.
With a bang, the iron rod hit the six-winged skeleton hard on the head. With Qitian's terrifying strength, it stands to reason that even an ordinary early-grade gold-grade monster would be killed with one blow. But this stick only knocked the six-winged skeleton into confusion. It fell from the sky and made a big crater. Then it shook its head and stood up again, spraying a stream of black fire towards the sky.
An Zheng shouted to move away, Chen Shaobai immediately moved away, and then An Zheng also dodged to one side. The moment the Holy Fish Scale left, six wings and six large guillotines fell down hard, and they all cut deeply into the desert.
An Zheng shouted to move away, Chen Shaobai immediately moved away, and then An Zheng also dodged to one side. The moment the Holy Fish Scale left, six wings and six large guillotines fell down hard, and they all cut deeply into the desert.
It is a thing that is neither human nor ghost.
The black scythe was waved again, and the black sword looked as beautiful as splashing ink. Black ink marks swept across the body, and the other half of the neck was cut off directly. The huge head shook a few times, broke with a click, and fell from its shoulders.
An Zheng: "Don't talk nonsense."
An Zheng once asked Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo couldn't say anything even though he was so knowledgeable. An Zheng just felt that the demonic energy on the sickle was very heavy, heavier than the Yaksha umbrella that Chen Shaobai often carried, and even heavier than the demonic energy on the Mingwang sword that he had used once. An Zheng asked Chen Shaobai once before where the sickle came from, but Chen Shaobai refused to tell him.
Chen Shaobai wiped his cold sweat and said: "It's so dangerous. Although this guy is very strong, he still wasn't killed by me. Even if there are a few more of these guys, I'm not afraid. I'll just do it."
The thing flew high, and when it was still a hundred meters away from An Zheng and the others, it opened its mouth and spit out a stream of black fire, but it didn't have the temperature that fire should have at all, and instead felt cold. The strange thing is that all the places where the black fire comes into contact have changed. The rough sand all turned black and then instantly turned into black water. The sand was not the flowers and trees that could turn the sand into black water. I didn’t know what the black fire was.
An Zheng: "As long as you are happy..."
An Zheng once asked Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo couldn't say anything even though he was so knowledgeable. An Zheng just felt that the demonic energy on the sickle was very heavy, heavier than the Yaksha umbrella that Chen Shaobai often carried, and even heavier than the demonic energy on the Mingwang sword that he had used once. An Zheng asked Chen Shaobai once before where the sickle came from, but Chen Shaobai refused to tell him.
Chen Shaobai: "Isn't that Xu Meidai's subordinate?"
An Zheng: "Let's see what this guy wants to do first."
Qi Tian stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Shaobai's clothes. Chen Shaobai turned around and said, "What are you doing?!"
Qi Tian: "I'm obviously not happy when you praise him."
It is a thing that is neither human nor ghost.
Chen Shaobai said: "Then it is necessary for you to go down to express condolences on behalf of the people above us, and by the way, completely eradicate this group of guys who seem to have been separated from the people. It is said that the following is under the jurisdiction of the Buddha Sect? Supervisor What is hell?"
Chen Shaobai wiped his cold sweat and said: "It's so dangerous. Although this guy is very strong, he still wasn't killed by me. Even if there are a few more of these guys, I'm not afraid. I'll just do it."
Qi Tian avoided it in mid-air, and then smashed it down again. The six-winged skeleton raised his hand to grab the iron rod. The huge white bone palm grabbed the iron rod, and then swung it far away... Qi Tian couldn't hold on, and was thrown away like a cannonball, violently It smashed hard into the sand dunes and exploded into a wave of sand.
Then he saw several sand dunes in the distance explode. One after another, huge six-winged skeletons struggled to emerge from the ground, and then climbed out with their hands on the ground.
The six-winged skeleton didn't react at first when it saw Chen Shaobai. There was no emotion or color in its blue eyes. However, when Chen Shaobai grabbed the black scythe and rushed over, the six-winged skeleton's eyes visibly flickered.
After Chen Shaobai rushed forward, the six-winged skeleton took a step back. Then there were bursts of sounds in the distance, like splitting bamboo, which were unclear and vague. The six-winged skeleton that was about to retreat immediately became violent after hearing this voice. As soon as it leaned over, a huge palm pressed down on Chen Shaobai. The bones of that thing were extremely strong, even if it was hit by Qi Tianyi's iron rod, it didn't suffer any damage. Qitian's iron rod is not an ordinary thing, that rod can smash a large piece of even a mountain.
The sickle is also very long. It seems that the handle of the sickle is about 1.6 meters long, while the sickle is only one meter long. Such a strange shape is really rare. Although there are all kinds of magical weapons in the world, those shaped like sickles are really rare.