From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS Chapter 113: Return of strength

Possess three tenfold exercises.

Allowing Qin Shujian to have an obvious advantage over the ordinary limit of entering the military.

That is the inside story.

The accumulation of the three skills has made his accumulation extremely rich.

Even if the pinnacle of methods burst out, there is no need to worry, there will be short-term exhaustion.

The net of knives converge.

Every silk thread is a knife mark that never disappears.

Every knife mark is a knife cut by Qin Shujian with all his strength.

When the knife net was enveloped, the undead evil master was sitting on the bone throne, and the dark black oval barrier opened to isolate the knife net.

Just--

When the knife net fell.

In an instant, it turned into a slash of light, and fell heavily on the dark black oval barrier.

Bang——

The dark black oval barrier shattered at the sound.

Next.

The dense blade light all bombarded the bone throne and the undead evil master.

Qin Shujian looked at the skeletal throne that had been completely wrapped in the light of the sword, and there was no trace of the bone throne, but he did not relax at all.

Because.

The undead evil master, as an eternal evil demon, does not believe that the opponent would die so easily.

More importantly.

He has not received any system information.

Qin Shujian has not forgotten that he can be rewarded by heaven and earth by beheading or sealing demons.

There is no vision at all now, obviously not like success.

Though these are just guesses.

Be careful to sail the Wannian Ship, Qin Shujian dare not be careless in his heart.

When the knife light is about to disappear.

He violently jumped over, and slammed Qianshan blood in both hands, and the blade attached to Zhen Qi was directly submerged in the light of the knife.

In an instant!

The light of the knife is scattered.

A dry palm gripped the blade tightly, stopping its descent abruptly.

At this time, the undead evil lord, the seated bone throne has turned into fly ashes, and the entire body is directly forced to fall to the ground by the blade of the knife, and the bone armor on his body is also faintly visible.

"It seems to be my carelessness. I didn't expect you to have such a trick!"

The undead evil lord speaks calmly, but the killing intent in his heart is resurrected like a sleeping demon.

The palm of Qianshanxue's hand is like an iron claw, without fear of the sharpness of the fifth rank weapon.

"You who just broke out this trick, still have some strength left!"

The words fall.

A bone sword suddenly appeared, and dark red flames hovered around the sword, emitting a deadly threat.

"Kill you enough!"

Qin Shujian's face was fierce, amalgam-like energy and blood erupted in an instant, and terrible power suddenly emerged from the blade. As soon as the palm of the shaking undead evil master loosened, Qianshan Xue took the opportunity to pass forward, not retreating but advancing. The opponent's throat swiped.

The undead evil master did not expect Qin Shujian to do this.

Caught off guard.

The blade ran across the bone armor of the throat, and under the effect of the terrifying force, the indestructible bone armor was also cut through a crack.

Crack--

No blood spattered.

No screams of pain.

When Qianshan’s blood ran across it, only a trace of bone crushing was brought out.

The undead evil master was like a heavy blow, his body staggered back several steps involuntarily, and the dark red flames on the bone sword seemed to be dimmed by a few minutes.

"Roar!"

The undead evil master let out a roar like a fierce beast.

This blow hurts.

It irritated him completely.

"Listen to my call, and the power of immortality will return!"

Suddenly!

The power of the skeletons in all the evil disasters is sharply weakened, and the faint black thread pulls away from the top of these skeletons, and then gathers towards the undead evil master.

In an instant.

The wind and clouds change color.

There is a thunder rolling in the sky and the earth, as if to show that something terrible exists.

Qin Shujian felt a powerful threat at the same time.

Almost no hesitation.

Looking at the undead evil master who was haunted by the black hurricane, he immediately launched his most powerful attack and slashed towards the opponent.

Just--

This powerful blow was blocked by the black hurricane.

There was no way to attack the undead evil master's body.

"What's the matter, how is the power of these things weakening!"

On the battlefield of Feiye City, many people have discovered that the power of the evil disaster is rapidly fading, and some people are surprised and don't know what happened for a while.

The battle is up to now.

The army of Feiye City has already suffered a lot.

The three masters who entered the martial arts tenfold, all died under the bone knives of the black skeletons.

But now.

They found the originally difficult disaster, but now their power plummeted.

Even the giant skeletons that are comparable to those of the eight or nine layers of Wushu began to fall step by step.

Enter Wu Qizhong.

Into Wu Liuzhong.

……

Not only that.

Even the two powerful black skeletons have suddenly fallen sharply. They were directly destroyed by Hong Bin and Chang Sheng's soul fire, and their skeletons were scattered all over the place.

Zhang Baicheng only hesitated for a second or two, as if he had understood something, and shouted angrily: "Everyone will kill these skeletons with all their strength, hurry!"

End.

He directly went out more and more, and slew towards the devil.

What sits on the side.

Beware of demons.

For Zhang Baicheng, it is no longer important.

As the lord of a city, he can move around where he is now, how can he not understand the disaster at all.

The current situation.

It is precisely the demons who are absorbing the power of the disaster.

Although Zhang Baicheng does not know why the evil demon draws the power of the evil at this time, but the other party must have compelling reasons to do so.

He can't sit and watch the demons succeed.

So.

At this time, trying to kill these skeletons is the only way to weaken the evil spirits.

In the same place.

Soon there was only one person left.

What Zhang Baicheng can know is not clear to the carrier.

He can know what the situation is just after a second thought.

The devil's calamity relies on demons to live, and it is also the most important means by which demons plunder power.

As long as the more places the calamity erodes, the stronger the power becomes, and once the demons absorb the power of the calamity, they will also become stronger.

But--

There is no evil demon that will do this unless it is forced.

Because it needs to be consumed to incubate the evil.

If the plundering power is not enough, then the breeding of the evil disaster is just a futile practice.

According to Gufeng’s guess.

Devil disaster is the main method used by the undead evil master to corrode the entire mortal realm and pass the power of the creatures in the mortal realm, and it is also the foundation for the opponent to get out of the mortal realm and heal his injuries.

If there is no other reason, the other party will never do this.

"Unless you don't do this, you will find more serious consequences than doing this." Gu Feng kept thinking in his mind, what is it that can force a demon to do such a move.

Suddenly.

There was an aura in his mind, and a figure appeared.

"Qin Shujian!"

To say that in the entire Xinghuang Mortal Realm, who can pose a threat to demons, maybe only the master of Liangshan Village!

After all--

The opponent is a master who can smash demons with his own power.

According to the agreement of both parties.

At this moment, Liangshanzhai should also have entered the Plain of Undead.

So.

Fighting against the undead evil master is a matter of course.

However, Gu Feng's face didn't have much joy.

He knows very well that even the limit of entry into martial arts is still not enough to look at in front of the evil spirits who really exert their power.

Even if--

This evil demon is also shackled and can only play in the realm of Wu Shizhong.

But for people with advanced and powerful realms, even if their realm falls to a certain level, they are definitely much stronger than other people at that level.

At this time.

As the power of the disaster weakens.

The Feiyecheng side took advantage of this opportunity to immediately back pressure the situation back.

Gu Feng immediately shouted: "City Lord Zhang, now the demons are fighting people on the Plain of Immortality. I suggest that the soldiers of Feiye City strangle the demons here, and the rest of the masters of the tenth level of Wu will enter the Plain of Immortality. Take this opportunity to extinguish the source of the evil disaster."

After all.

Gufeng is also a master at entering the martial arts eightfold, and when he speaks with all his strength, his voice can cover the audience.

Hearing this, all those who entered Wu Shizhong stopped their movements and turned to look at the ancient style.

In their eyes.

The ancient style of entering the Wushu Bazhong is comparable to that of Zhang Baicheng who entered the Wushizhong.

"Yang Yong, Chen Zhong!"

"Humble job!"

"You command the army to continue strangling the evil!"

"Humble duty!"

After that.

Zhang Baicheng looked at Hong Bin, and said solemnly: "You will enter the Plain of Immortality with me."

"The humble job takes orders!" Hong Bin's expression was serious.

The power of the disaster is now weakened.

There are no skeletons in the level 5 or higher of entering the martial arts~IndoMTL.com~ And over time, the power of these skeletons is gradually decreasing, until finally they become dead bones again.

Allowing the skeleton to turn into withered bones means that the evil spirits have fully absorbed the power. Naturally, Zhang Baicheng would not allow this kind of thing, so he ordered his men to continue to kill the evil.

Subsequently.

Gufeng reached a consensus with others.

In the Feiye City battlefield, all the masters who entered the Wu Shizhong, all rushed to the Plain of Immortality at this moment.

In the Plain of Undead.

The scale armor of the Bull Demon Lord is broken, and under his hoof, there are black broken bones.

The terrifying power of the black skeleton.

So far, he has lingering fears.

If it is not a critical time, the strength of the black skeleton suddenly weakens, the Lord Bull Demon may not really be the opponent.

And over time.

The thousands of fierce beasts and strange beasts he brought have also suffered most of the deaths and injuries, and almost all of the rest were wounded on their bodies, all in a panic.

But.

What puzzled the Lord Bull Demon.

The strength of these siege skeletons decayed at an astonishing rate, causing the orcs, who were almost at the end of the crossbow, to have room for counterattack.

No matter what he thought, he couldn't understand the reason.

However, for Lord Bull Demon, this temptation only existed for one or two breaths, and then disappeared completely.

"Kill them all!"

The bull demon lord plowed the ground with both hooves, the bull's mouth let out an angry roar, and the two skeleton knights smashed into pieces.

Whatever the reason.

Anyway.

Now it's time for their orcs to show off their power.

It's been a long time since people have been crushed, and the loss is not light.

There is no reason to let out the breath holding in my heart.