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"coming!"

As these two words came out of Nie Fan's mouth, Mo Tiandi suddenly felt the ground tremble, and his power was even greater than when the demon army came.

If the scene when the demon army came was like a mayfly shaking a tree, then the "human army" at this time was earth-shattering.

Before he could see the appearance of the other party and the number of troops, Mo Tiandi felt a chill in his heart.

If such an earth-shattering posture is not enough to attract his attention, then he is really not worthy of the title of "Young Lord of the Demon Race".

"Nie Fan, where did your helper come from?" Motian Emperor turned to look at Nie Fan: "According to logic, your human race shouldn't come to help you again! What's going on?"

Nie Fan didn't speak, but looked at Oxygen Lemon lightly, his eyes filled with inexplicable and well-known emotions.At the same time, Oxygen Lemon looked at Nie Fan affectionately, and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

"We bet right."

"We really made the right bet."

Oxygen Lemon and Nie Fan smiled and looked into the distance at the same time.

It rained even more.

In the gray distance, some white figures gradually emerged, and they didn't look like flesh, but rather skeletons.

skeleton?

Mo Tiandi suddenly had a bad thought in his heart.

That's right, what I have been thinking about is that it is impossible for Nie Fan and the others to have human helpers, because they have all been held back by themselves or other things.There is absolutely nothing wrong with doing this yourself.

However, he never imagined that the helper Nie Fan invited this time did not seem to be of the human race.
Who would that be?
Mo Tiandi looked at Nie Fan, and Nie Fan ignored his gaze, glanced forward, and said silently: "Our helper"

"It's the Skeleton Race."

I don't know if Nie Fan's words have extraordinary magic power.Since he finished saying this, the ears of Mo Tiandi and other Mozu people heard the sound of bones rubbing against each other, and through the rain, they could even see the bone powder falling on the ground.

"Crack clap."

"Crack clap."

"Crack clap."

The ear-piercing sound reached the ears of all the demons. They wanted to cover their ears, but they saw their walking through their eyes, and their terror unconsciously appeared in their minds.

The Skeleton Race, one of the few remaining ancient races in Middle-earth, is also the most difficult ancient race to get rid of on the list.

In the Yuanling period when the strength of the skeleton clan was at its peak, the skeleton clan was completely a symbol of nightmares. There were countless ancient races who either worked alone or joined forces in an attempt to kill the skeleton clan and take his place, becoming the giant of the Yuanling period. Race.

It's a pity that, relying on their incredible recovery ability, the Skeleton Race can't invade their territory no matter what methods the opponent uses.

During that time, the atmosphere of terror spread among the major races, and everyone was talking about the skeletons.

After a period of time, when the strength of the Skeleton Clan was at its peak, the head of the Skeleton Clan at that time suddenly ordered to divide the previously occupied territory and keep only one place where the bones were buried.

Although many people do not understand why the head of the skeleton clan made such a stupid decision, it is strange that no one in the skeleton clan resisted, and everyone followed the order of the head of the skeleton clan.

Since then, the Skeleton Race, who dominated for a while, suddenly disappeared in the Yuanling period, living in a corner.

It can be said that if the Skeleton Race does not choose to quit, then most of the Yuanling period will be ruled by it forever, and the Yuanling period will not be called the Yuanling period, but will be called the Wanku era.

Fortunately, his rule ended in time, and only then did the struggle of hundreds of clans follow.

However, after tens of thousands of years of reincarnation, Emperor Motian, the young master of the demon clan, unexpectedly saw the skeleton clan living in seclusion in the burial ground again, so naturally he couldn't believe it.

No, I can't believe it.

How much he wished that these skeletons were not here to help Nie Fan, or that they were not skeletons at all, but humans pretending to be skeletons in order to confuse them and force them to retreat?
With such thoughts, Emperor Motian wanted to slap himself.

How could a generation of heroic Mo Tiandi, the majestic young master of the demon clan, a genius of the demon clan under one man and ten thousand people, have such a stupid idea of ​​begging for mercy?No, it's not him!
Finally, the group of white army that shocked the world finally approached.

empty eyes.

Void body.

exposed bones.

A cold breath.

Sure enough, although Mo Tiandi didn't want to admit it anyway, this group of troops seemed to be indeed skeletons.

Skeletons in the Boneyard.

Only there can such a magnificent skeleton be born.Only there can Motian Emperor feel absolute fear.

Not only the demons, but also the humans present were stunned.

How did they know that these skeletons were actually Nie Fan's helpers?

They have naturally heard the name of the skeleton monster, and they also remember the history there.

Although they failed to go to the Boneyard to fight monsters and upgrade, they also saw a history that attracted worldwide attention.

The Oxygen Lemon hidden in the Boneyard, relying on its unique advantages, directly overthrew the two high-level guilds, the Qingling Guild and the Kuangji Guild, and promoted the birth of the Yesha Guild, and a generation of Yesha came into being.

However, in the eyes of these human beings, they have regarded the mighty skeleton army as seeking revenge.

What revenge are you looking for?

Of course it is the revenge of the oxygen lemon.

Ever since the Oxygen Lemon became famous, the Burial Ground has been permanently sealed for unknown reasons.There are no humans to "kill" these monsters, and naturally they are dissatisfied.

Now that they suddenly appeared, they naturally came to avenge a letter.

With such thoughts in mind, they began to curse again: "The old hatred has not been avenged, but the old hatred has come again. Oxygen lemon, look at what you have done!"

"Sure enough, there will be no good fruit to eat by following you! Vicious witch, ugly woman!"

One after another, the curses fell before the eyes of Oxygen Lemon and the others, making her blush with anger, but she didn't dare to say anything.Because they are her compatriots.

However, these words fell into Nie Fan's ears, but it was not that simple.

He looked back at everyone, smiled secretly, stretched his neck, and stood on the top of the pile of demon corpses, overlooking the skeleton army.

The leader was none other than General Gu Yu, the skeleton clansman who had opened up his spiritual wisdom, and was also the second generation ruler of the Boneyard after Nie Fan left.

At this time, General Gu Yu was extraordinarily imposing, far from being comparable to before.Sure enough, after the skeleton endowed it with intelligence, the benefits it gained were much, much greater.

This is his skeleton army, his secret weapon!