Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 2310: Skull clone

Chapter 2292 Skeleton Doppelganger

The figure of the middle-aged man who seems to be a bit fierce has been manipulating the shadow of the whip to defend against the enemy with a flat face, his face is not flushed or breathless, making it difficult to see how much he has exerted.

There is only one point, but all girls can see clearly...

This cultivation base seems to be only the men in the initial stage of the Spirit River Realm, and with his own strength, he stopped all the fierce beasts!

Too unfathomable!

Aware of this, the women subconsciously looked at his companion...

A picture of Zhou Xuan with the appearance of a clean old man squatting on the ground seemed a bit bored. Seeing the eyes of the women forgotten, he suddenly felt happy and waved his hands at everyone.

These two people...what are they from?

When three hours passed, the last chicken-shaped beast with seven heads was crushed by the whip shadow, and the azure whip shadow that filled the sky finally dissipated, returning to Chu as if ten thousand birds had returned. In Chen's hand, the original azure whip was formed.

At this glance, the whip is woven from an unknown material, and the whole body exudes a faint fluorescence, but it is not very eye-catching.

It’s just that everyone knows...that must be a treasure!

The Da Luo Zhou Heavenly Sword Array, which can spur three hours, is enough to be called a gem that surpasses the Chaos level.

There are different thoughts on the women's minds, and they looked at Chu Chen with respect and suspiciousness.

But everyone at Base No. 6 has no strength to make noise anymore...

This third wave of chicken-shaped fierce beasts is too powerful. Their claws and long beaks are extremely sharp, and they have a certain ability similar to "breaking the gang". They are the nemesis of defensive techniques such as Tianhe Golden Body.

Everyone in the sixth base is not very strong. Brother Chen, the strongest leader, was wailed by Chu Chen with a whip for more than two hours, and finally passed out in pain, naturally, it didn't make any difference. .

Others have a slightly weaker cultivation base and are extremely difficult to resist the fierce beast. Many people have been pecked by the chicken-shaped fierce beast.

Having finally held on to the retreat of the fierce beasts, everyone is trying their best to recuperate and recover from their injuries, and there is no extra strength to provoke them anymore.

This time, the performance of Site No. 7 drew people from the surrounding sites involuntarily.

"It's interesting..."

Lord Changsheng sat in the void, took a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and ate it, and drank another sip of wine, "This kid is not very knowledgeable in the way of battle, and he can actually use it to such an extent... "

The performance of Stronghold No. 7 is indeed more eye-catching, but for a strong man like Changsheng Lord standing on the pinnacle of the human world, he just glanced at it, and his attention turned back.

The generations of monks are like crucian carp who cross the river, and there have never been many geniuses with brilliant performance.

There will always be people who are amazing at certain times.

It's just that over the years, those geniuses have come generation after generation. How many people can really reach the pinnacle of the human world?

Occasionally amazing performances can’t make a character like Changsheng Lord really take it in his mind.

Lord Changsheng will not take this matter to heart, some people will naturally take it to heart.

"Huh, it's just luck, I got a good magical artifact."

Taro Kanda’s long nose danced flexibly in mid-air, playing with two celestial swords, staring at the scene that took place at Base No. 7, and sneered,

"The human race is really sad. Your talent is too weak. There is no strong bloodline to rely on. You can only use your brains to create a variety of powerful magic weapons. As everyone knows, only your own strength is the fundamental! No matter how powerful the device is, it is nothing more than making wedding dresses for others..."

"It's not surprising that animals have such thoughts."

Before the voice of Taro Kotata fell completely, the voice of Mukuro Zhao Yuan rang, "As long as the livestock and the like, they have no separation of hands and feet, inoperable, stubborn and stubborn, but they think they are beautiful, don't you know me? The mystery of the primate of all things in the human race? The world and all things can be transformed into our own use under my skillful hands. This is the right way."

There is no delay in the sound of both, and it resounds in the void so that many people in the stronghold can hear it.

At this moment, many gazes looking at Kanda Taro began to become interesting.

Some monks who have long been unable to understand the arrogance of this white elephant can't help but snorted coldly at this time:

"Since my human race is underestimated, why do most of the spirit beasts have to condense their bodies after they are successful in cultivation? Isn't it good to use beast bodies? For the rest of my life, I can only use my nose to play with knives!"

"That's because your human race is shameless enough to steal the Taoist body, but what kind of human body do you call the Taoist body!"

Taro Kandada's eyes condensed, and a cold blade of light cuts off towards the monk who snorted coldly.

Everyone did not expect that the resistance against the monsters had not ended yet, and the civil war had begun first.

The dazzling light from Xiangtian's blade was dazzling and powerful, tearing the air with a sharp whistle.

Just before reaching the target, it was blocked by a black bone hand.

Behind the bone hand, a series of black shadows flew out, forming arms, legs, driving, revealing...

In a moment, a cyan skull appeared in front of Taro Kandada:

"Little white pig, come to me if you want to fight. What's the point of bullying those whose cultivation base is lower than you?"

Mukuro Zhao Yuan still talks softly with the surrounding monks in his stronghold, and the aura from the blue-black skeleton makes Kanda’s Taro have to pay attention...

Zhao Yuan actually has such a powerful skeleton soldier clone?

It hasn't appeared in previous battles!

This kind of blue and black, this kind of aura that is very similar to the aura of the fierce beast, that is the magical mind of the fierce beast!

Zhao Yuan of the corpse kingdom is actually using the refined evil beasts and magic ideas to strengthen his own corpse nation!

The fierce beast demon spirit in the space stronghold of Half-Twilight Peak is very dangerous for most monks. Once it is corroded by it, it is easy to be mentally confused, fall into the magic way, and eventually turn into a walking corpse-like monster puppet.

Zhao Yuan in the corpse kingdom uses the dead soul skeleton of the corpse kingdom as a carrier~IndoMTL.com~ to directly absorb the magical thoughts formed after the death of the beast and condense into the spirit of the skeleton soldier.

This makes the skeleton soldiers trained by him also retain the power of the evil beast, which is much stronger than ordinary skeleton soldiers!

This made Chu Chen also a little curious, learning endlessly.

And this is also a clone!

The Undead Skeleton Soldier does not have a normal human consciousness. In essence, it is Zhao Yuan's "puppet creation", and is naturally not afraid of the erosion of magical thoughts.

For example, the blue and black skeleton soldier that appeared in front of Kanda Taro's eyes, it exudes the breath of a half-step Divine River Realm!

"What is this?"

Taro Kanda's voice is cold and solemn. This corpse kingdom Zhao Yuan is really not to be underestimated. While others are working hard to refine magical thoughts to block the beasts, he is using magical thoughts to strengthen his own citizens of the corpse kingdom, and he is really improving himself all the time. Strength.

Chu Chen's eyes are also bright, is the good show going to start?

(End of this chapter)