The Calm Life of the Best Skull

The cold wind was howling, and the killing was pervasive. Amidst countless shocking screams, the fight between Roberts and Sonia, who had been fighting in full swing one moment, stopped almost at the same time the next moment.Neither of them is a fool, especially in this critical moment, it is still clear which is more important.

The army of the undead was formed from one line to another, like wolves and tigers, surging up overwhelmingly.Fortunately, at this pass, no one was so frightened that they lost their composure, and Fujiko made a decisive decision and rushed directly to the stone gate.

In any case, he is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. Apart from the shock he showed at the beginning, Fujiko is also calm and fearless in the face of the tsunami-like army of undead.

Of course, in this case, even fear is not worth it.Fujiko's hands drew a half-arc in the void, and in the slightly closed eyes, two clusters of soaring light were unsheathed like thousands of sharp swords, and exploded completely in an arc.

boom--

The huge impact seemed to be a ferocious roar from the underground abyss, shaking the entire stone room trembling for three minutes.

The tragic hissing sound suddenly soared into the sky, almost piercing the eardrums of people.

In the darkness, after seeing a flash of white light, the desperate panic rushing to the front was instantly torn apart.However, the crazy army of undead didn't care about these sacrifices at all, wave after wave, mountain after mountain, rushed up one after another.

Even the mighty Fujiko couldn't help turning slightly pale, and drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.After all, this army of undead has existed for tens of thousands of years. Even if an individual doesn't know how to practice, how can he alone bear the monstrous hostility accumulated over time!

"Roar—" the majestic and mighty dragon chant sounded angrily, almost drowning out all the screams and killing sounds from the ground in an instant.

In the deep, vast and secluded cave, a golden dragon opened its bloody eyes, waved its wings, opened its bloody mouth, roared and swooped down towards the army of undead.

Striking with wings, swinging sharp claws, and sweeping with iron tail, the melee skills unique to the dragon clan were masterfully displayed by Roberts. In addition, the explosive fighting spirit attached to the attack made it easy to tear apart a piece of shock with every blow.

The mournful wailing echoed unwillingly in the darkness, and countless undead were annihilated at the end of the void...

Shocked and horrified, Sonia quickly drew back. In the burning fire, she looked at the bloody golden dragon in disbelief.No matter how rich the imagination is, I'm afraid Sonia would never have thought that the guy who was fighting with her just now turned into a dragon...

The situation was developing in a direction that Sonia didn't expect, even Xiao Bo, who couldn't help but want to make a move, couldn't help being stunned.Due to the sudden violent rise of Laubs, Fujiko, who was under the greatest pressure in front, got a temporary respite.

However, the army of the undead came forward like locusts, emerging in endlessly.No matter how powerful Roberts is, he will inevitably be hurt by the crazy offensive that is endlessly chasing and killing, but even at this point, he still has no intention of releasing the dragon language magic.

After all, the destructive power caused by dragon language magic is too powerful. If Laubs unscrupulously used it in such a ghostly place, it might shake the ground, crack the rocks, and directly cause landslides.

If they were really forced to this point, then all of them could be buried with this crazy army of undead.

In a flash of thought, Xiao Bo fixed his eyes on his ancient ring of soul, and the light in his slightly sunken eyes faltered.In fact, if he used a large-scale dark forbidden spell, it would be enough to deal with the army of thousands of undead. Unfortunately, with his current strength, it is estimated that he would not be able to release the forbidden spell even if he was squeezed dry.But if it continues to be delayed like this, it is obviously not good for anyone.

Xiao Bo struggled a little in his heart. The ancient ring of soul is a treasure for cultivating dead souls. It can be refined through the absorption of dead souls, and then transformed into pure dark magic power for the master.In other words, as long as there are dead souls, the necromancer with the ancient soul ring can have a steady stream of magical power.

You know, Xiao Bo used to rely on this treasure to get away with it, and tried repeatedly.Of course, the consequences of his arrogance indirectly caused the Holy See of Guangming to hate him to the bone, pursue and kill him continuously, and even regarded this extremely sinister treasure as a thorn in his flesh.

However, although the Soul Ancient Ring is tough, it has only sacrificed hundreds of dead souls before. This is the first time for Xiao Bo to face thousands of undead army with deep resentment, and he is somewhat uncertain.

Furthermore, the magic power required by the dark curse is so huge, even as a god of law, he might be sucked up in an instant, and this is still in the case of Xiao Bo with countless treasures on him.One can imagine how much risk there would be if one only relied on an ancient soul ring.

Just when Xiao Bo was hesitating whether to make a move, the ancient magic circle suspended in the stone room shook violently, and the light gradually faded.

"Roar--"

Laubus roared angrily, shaking the dragon's head and waving its huge wings, trying to shake off the undead who were entangled with the necrosis.Tens of thousands of strands of resentment, so tyrannical that it almost destroyed everything, wound up. Even if Raubs could stabilize his soul from being affected by it, his strength would be greatly reduced if he got caught in it.

The golden scales were stained with black hostility, few parts of Raubs' body were intact, and there was even a shocking gash on his neck, from which hot blood gushed out.

Fujiko's heart twitched violently, and the haze before the storm appeared for the first time in the shrunken pupils.He immediately threw out the rattan whip, split the rocks on the ground with a bang, and leaped into the air.

The dragon chant shook the sky, the wind of the whip was loud, and Fujiko rushed into the army of undead like a swimming dragon. The rattan whip in his hand danced violently, fiercely and decisively, and because of the mental shock, every time the whip went down It has the power of thunder to split mountains and rocks.

Xiao Bo opened his mouth in disbelief, he didn't expect that Fujiko, who is always kind and friendly, would be so angry when he got angry-sturdy!

And Sonia was so surprised that she almost stared out her eyes. Even though she wanted to break her head, she probably never thought that this student who always had a gentle smile on weekdays would have such terrifying strength!

If it was Fujiko before, he would never have made such an aggressive attack, but this time the serious injury of Roberts stimulated him, so that Fujiko completely abandoned the previous offense and defense, completely gave up defense, and focused on attacking with all his strength. .

Of course, although this greatly increased the attack power, the danger also increased in the same proportion.Xiu couldn't help frowning, just as Fujiko couldn't let him go, and it was impossible for him to watch the other party get into trouble.

"What do you want to do?!" Sensing that Xiu was about to rush out, Xiao Bo hurriedly grabbed him with his backhand.

The anxious Xiu turned his head and glared at him, and shouted sharply, "Let go!"

"You think you can stop it with your little ability!" Xiao Bo's gaze was like a knife, and he looked at him without fear, and the strength in his hands increased even more.Whether the time together is long or short, doesn't it mean that he still doesn't know how many catties this little wolf cub weighs.Besides, even Fujiko used [-]% of his strength to resist. If Xiu rushed forward and was brushed back and forth a few times, he wondered if he could recover a bone.

It is true that Xiao Bo's unceremonious words stabbed Xiu's sore feet.Even though he knew that the other party was worried about him, Xiu Xiu's strong self-esteem would not allow him to be underestimated by the man he liked.What's more, you think he is full and wants to rush up and fight desperately. If Fujiko and Roberts die at the same time, then the remaining two of them will not be swallowed by the undead army.

"You stay here for me!" The shaving face was as heavy as water, and the voice became deeper and deeper, and seemed to have a hint of ruthlessness.

Xiao Bo was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, Xiu struggled hard to get out of his shackles.Compared to strength, Xiu was much stronger than Xiao Bai. Without hesitation, his figure flashed, like a light and agile leopard, while the man was in a daze, he rushed up swiftly and nimbly.

"Brat, come back to me!" Xiao Bo was completely furious, he dared to order that brat not to move, and ran up to his death!

Ding--

The two colors of gold and silver came into people's eyes, and Xiu's whole body was like a tiger, directly plunging into the army of undead.

There are many swords and guns, and amidst the flowing colors of iron armor, a black light envelops two lines of gold and silver, quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately harvesting the countless shocks that pass by.Xiu's movements were quick, and every sword move was not messy at all.But the number of dead troops is too many, too many, no matter how powerful Xiu is, it can't match thousands of troops.

However, with Xiu's buffer, Fujiko successfully broke through the siege and came to the seriously injured Roberts.

But a certain golden dragon who didn't accept the help widened its eyes and angrily roared at Fujiko: "What are you doing here!" It can relieve the other party's pressure, but he never expected that this guy would not appreciate it and instead rush into the encirclement. Roberts was so angry that he wanted to kill.

"Return to human form, I don't want to drag you out later." Fujiko gave an order without looking back, and the fierce and majestic momentum so frightened that Roberts had to swallow the words behind .

If it was a moment of high energy and blood, Roberts might even talk back to Fujiko, but at this time, as an injured patient, he obviously knew the stakes.So he obediently changed into a human form, and retreated to Fujiko's side.

All the main forces went to charge, and Sonia was forced to retreat step by step into the stone room, constantly releasing the fire wall to stop the dead souls who tried to come in.But the number of the undead army was really too large. Even though Sonia turned pale and spent mana crazily, many undead rushed in without fear of death.

If Honghua and Heitan hadn't consciously picked up weapons and ran out to guard the stone gate, and killed all the fish that had slipped through the fire wall, this small stone room would have been filled with dead souls long ago.

As the minutes passed, Xiao Bo finally couldn't stay idle anymore, especially when he saw Xiu's figure almost being swallowed by the army of undead, his nerves were stimulated so that he could no longer worry about other things.

Xiao Bo hastily activated the ancient soul ring, a faint light flashed by, and the dots of black streamer quickly converged on the ring, forming a vortex similar to a pantuo in an instant.

The dense dark magic power gradually emerged from the vortex, and the countless frightened people outside seemed to have a premonition of some terrible danger, and they let out bursts of tragic neighing, and receded crazily like a tide.It's a pity that no matter how they evade, the soul still twists and peels irresistibly, until the broken black awns are sucked into the gradually growing vortex.

"Ancient demon gods, please listen to the call, liberate the commandment of this world, open the gate to hell, the souls wandering in the world, and the dead wandering in the human world, all return to the land of the dead according to the principles of nature. Confusion and confusion , hatred and sorrow, will disappear invisible on the road of the light of darkness!"

The long and difficult ancient mantra spread out from the air, melodious and long, echoing endlessly.Everyone looked back in shock, time seemed to have stopped flowing at this moment, the shock in the surroundings was instantly dead silent, only a dark and simple illusory door rumbled open in front of Xiao Bai.

The earth trembled endlessly, and the gravel fell straight down from the top of the cave. All the undead seemed to be drained of strength in an instant, their faces were distorted, and they howled mournfully.The gate of hell opened by the black hole is like a ferocious beast crawling in the nether world. It slowly opens its bloody mouth, and the gust of wind pours in. Countless undead are swallowed into the nine worlds like kites with broken strings.

Xiu suddenly felt a bad premonition, and wanted to rush forward to stop Xiao Bo, but the deep black light from the gate of hell, which opened wider and wider, cut off Xiao Bo's connection with the outside world like a barrier. Block all irrelevant interruptions.

More and more undead were sucked in, flowing into the other side of the gate of hell like a raging river, and then disappeared without a trace.The veins all over Xiao Bo's body bulged ferociously, the magic power in his body was crazily drawn, but the dark magic power output from the ancient soul ring couldn't keep up with the speed of consumption.

Gradually, the skin on Xiao Bai's body began to dry out, fine grooves appeared on his smooth face, and his long silver-white hair became more and more dull.The black air current flowed through the meridians under Xiao Bai's skin. I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, or maybe it was as long as a century. When Xiao Bai changed from a young man to an old man, the ancient ring of soul Unable to bear it any longer, it shattered with a loud bang.

The last huge dark magic power poured into Xiao Bai's almost dry body like a clear spring, and then was sucked away by the gate of hell.Xiao Bo gritted his teeth, greeted the guy who created this terrifying forbidden spell from beginning to end in his heart, and then held the faintly glowing Dragon Spine Staff tightly, and forcibly survived this devil-like crazy robbery.

When the gate of hell was completely annihilated in the void, the surroundings were empty and silent, and there was no trace of half an undead.No matter how calm Fujiko and Roberts were, they couldn't help but change their expressions at this moment, seeing the dead silence around them, and finally cast their unbelievable eyes on the stone room.

A frail old man with a dimpled face was standing there panting slightly while leaning on a dragon's spine staff.Sonia stared at him blankly, her legs and feet went limp, and she finally collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

Xiu's reaction was the most intense, almost rushing forward with red eyes.However, at this moment, the gloomy ancient magic circle suddenly emitted dazzling colorful brilliance like a flashback, and there was a loud roar on the ground. Before Xiao Bo had time to catch his breath, his feet suddenly stepped on the air, and he fell into the cracked abyss... …