In that distant era, although Mr. Skeleton was not considered the most powerful life in the world, he was not comparable to ordinary life, like these so-called fairy families, in that era full of blood and war... absolutely It is not an exaggeration to say that their chances of survival are very low, and they have almost become the food of ancient life like Mr. Skeleton.
Therefore, Mr. Skeleton looked down on them from the beginning to the end, and even in this world, there are very few lives that Mr. Skeleton can look up to.
Although the blood moon era has passed for many years, Mr. Skeleton's strength is not even one in ten. Compared with him in his peak period, he is completely different from heaven and earth, but even so, if he wants to clean up these "food" "It's still very easy... Mr. Skeleton has already made a plan. If it is difficult to kill all these fairy families in human form, then at worst, he will show his original shape and eat them one by one.
"How dare you call yourself a god..." Mr. Skeleton gently wiped his slender umbrella knife with his cuff, and the smile on his face was both rigid and strange, "You know what is the biggest characteristic of a god? ?"
Mr. Shisan Guo didn't know what Mr. Skull was going to do next, but he still felt the dangerous aura rushing towards his face, as if something terrible was going to happen next... That long-lost sense of fear instantly enveloped his mind.
"The characteristics of a god?" Master Guo Shisan took half a step back calmly, and at the same time, the immortals around him also retreated one after another, as if they were aware of Mr. Skeleton's next crazy move.
Mr. Skull nodded, and a familiar figure appeared in his mind, and even his tone couldn't help but change, as if he was sighing or marveling...
"The biggest characteristic of God is that he will not die, do you understand?"
This sentence is easy to understand, and Mr. Skeleton believes that these immortals can hear the meaning... You will die, so you are not real gods, and you are not even considered powerful beings. In the ancient times of long ago, beings like you, whose individual strengths were equal, were more likely to become food than ordinary people.
At the same time, the melting speed of Mr. Skeleton's skin began to accelerate. Although there was still a move "subduing the devil" in the two sword techniques he had learned, he didn't plan to use that move because Chen Xian had followed up with him beforehand. He mentioned that it was his ultimate move, and he should not use it unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, the destructive power of that move... Even Chen Xian couldn't help but be amazed by it, even better than the bare-handed Mr. Skeleton's ability in his original form. Much more terrifying!
Human skin gradually melts.
The huge skeleton body gradually took shape.
Seeing the giant skeleton appearing from the filthy blood mist, most people present fell into a deep fear... It was like a creature that came out of a nightmare, and its huge body exuded disturbing There was a bloody smell, and the warm blood flowed continuously along his body to the ground, forming pools of blood that gathered but did not disperse.
"I haven't eaten life like you for a long time..."
The huge skull was moving slowly, the upper and lower jaws covered with sticky blood kept opening and closing, making a horrifying sound, and the bloodshot eyeballs were also turning, and he scanned the people present calmly...
"Dedicate yourself to your god."
Mr. Skeleton smiled strangely, and his body was gradually covered by a thick layer of blood mist... The blood mist seemed to be carrying some kind of highly toxic substance. When it touched the plants on the ground, those plants eroded by the blood mist were only instantly It began to wither and decay, turning into patches of crimson "silt" at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It seems that this has become a world of blood.
The mud on the ground is like countless blood stains.
The stars in the sky are no longer dazzling.
They are all being gradually assimilated by Mr. Skeleton's energy.
In the beginning, a few immortals who were not afraid of death encountered the blood mist. They were fine at first, and they looked quite normal. It seemed that they were not affected by the blood mist, but... after less than half a minute, they disappeared. It started to dissolve.
They were gradually assimilated by those bloody energies, turning into mud and rotting all over the ground.
"What kind of monster are you..."
Master Guo Shisan's eyes widened, and he looked at Mr. Skeleton wistfully.
He has seen countless monsters in his life, and he has seen many extremely rare abnormal beings, but he has never seen such an existence as Mr. Skeleton... Is his appearance still an abnormal life? ! This is clearly those legendary evil gods! !
"Calling me a monster...is really rude..."
The pair of huge eyeballs in Mr. Skeleton's eyes stared at Mr. Shisan Guo, his hoarse voice echoed like thunder on the top of the mountain, the coercion from the ancient times emanating from him... It was even more unbearable than that of other people, even the team from Yinshi was no exception.
In front of this bloody skeleton that looked like an evil god, each of them had a look of fear on their faces.
"Boss Ao... this skeleton... what is his origin..."
Su Qing'er's little fox was no longer in the mood to make fun of others. Under the coercion of Mr. Skeleton, she was so pale that she dared to hide behind everyone, and her voice became much quieter.
"This monster doesn't look like us at all." Song Ping'an couldn't help complaining, his face was full of surprise and puzzlement, "How could such a monster appear in the real world... It's like walking out of a nightmare..."
"His breath is very strange." Kong Xuan glanced at Ao Huan and asked, "Do you know where he came from?"
"I don't know, but I heard from the master."
Ao Huan spoke calmly, but only he knew how much he was afraid of this skeleton... Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was that, in front of this monster, even if he was a legendary "Dragon Clan", They will also feel the fear from the depths of their souls, as if this fear has already been deeply rooted in their genes passed down from generation to generation.
"This breath..."
Qi Ping'an's face became a little dignified, because he suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated Mr. Skull.
He has seen the legendary "demons" and dealt with them, but he has never felt such an evil spirit from those "demons". All gathered in this skeleton.
If those legendary "demons" were placed in front of this skeleton, and the two were compared, perhaps they would give people the feeling that they were purer than a girl.
"How could such a monster appear in this mortal world..."
Gu Xiantang from West Kunlun also expressed extreme surprise at the real body of Mr. Skeleton. In his opinion, even those ancient existences in the Demon Cave of Kunlun Mountain Town are not worthy of carrying shoes compared with this monster... If Those creatures can be called demons, so what is this skeleton in front of you
Lord of demons
Or should I call it an evil god
"He should be the strongest person in Chen Xian's team, right?" Gu Xiantang muttered softly and began to analyze, and felt that his analysis was very reasonable, and he believed it even as he spoke, so he continued to analyze Why is the captain of that team not this skeleton but Chen Xian.
"They seem to be serious about it." Zhao Zhi'er said abruptly, and her eyes became extremely puzzled. She couldn't understand why the organizer hadn't come forward until now... Aren't they afraid of seeing blood on this mountain
If the participating teams fought privately outside the competition and even lost their lives, wouldn't the organizer be afraid of being condemned
This is the rest area set up by the organizers. They arranged for at least a hundred staff members to be stationed here, but none of them showed up now, as if the world had evaporated... What is going on
"I didn't expect this kind of ancient life to survive until modern times..."
In the corner where a big banyan tree grew in the northeast corner of the hillside, two people, one big and one small, stood in the shadow of the tree.
The older youth had met Chen Xian before, and he was from Zhugejing in Dian Province, while the younger child looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, and no matter how ordinary she was dressed, it was hard to conceal her near-perfect appearance. Her face... She is like a doll with exquisite workmanship, from head to toe exudes an exquisiteness that is rarely seen in the mundane world. There is a bright smile on her white, tender and rosy face, and her slightly curly black hair hangs on her shoulders. It has a half playful taste.
She is Zhuge Jing's younger sister.
He was also the only member of this team other than Zhuge Jing.
Her name is Zhuge Doudou.