Chapter 507 Do You Really Want to Court Death?
The undead creatures all over the mountains flock to the 10,000-meter giant peak like a pilgrimage. At this moment, the little skeleton is the most prestigious undead king within a hundred miles.
The air of death frantically rushed to the palace, and was sucked into the crystal clear body of bones by the little skull sitting on the throne of bones, quickly transforming the bones of the little skull, which were already extremely tough and powerful, to form a body that could perfectly fit the elements of death. The body of elements.
In front of the palace, gold-armored corpses, earth-armored corpses, and fire-armored corpses stood in three directions. Three equally unusual undead creatures stood behind several evil knights and the mummy lord bone demon, firmly guarding the palace. The undead king.
Two bone dragons and a zombie king charged forward roaring angrily all the way. Wherever they passed, those low-level undead creatures who had betrayed them were crushed into bones by their tyrannical power, and the wraiths were wiped out one by one.
The three extremely powerful existences of the undead world, carrying monstrous anger, quickly walked to the top of the giant peak. During this process, the little skull has already sucked up the death air collected within a hundred miles, forming an elemental body.
"Father." The little skull finally walked out of the palace, stood on the top of the giant peak, and looked down at the undead creatures rushing at its feet.
Han Shuo watched the little skull come out, and couldn't help but take a closer look at the current appearance of the little skull. His white bones were full of jade-like light, and every inch of his bones contained a huge breath of death. A cloud of gray smoke continuously swirls in the center of the skull, which is as inconspicuous as the year-round darkness of the undead world, but Han Shuo understands that it is the elemental soul condensed by the little skull.
When Han Shuo looked at the little skull, he could sense the fusion of the elemental soul in the center of the skull and the ubiquitous air of death in the undead world. Along with it, the reforged body of the little skull also brought Han Shuo A strange feeling.
It seems that the little skeleton in front of him has existed in this undead world for thousands of years, as if he has always been the real undead king of the undead world.
"There are two bone dragons and a zombie king. They are not affected by your power." Han Shuo said.
"I attracted them here on purpose. Father, look at them. They will also crawl under my feet." The little skull was extremely confident, and slowly walked in front of Han Shuo, with evil lights in his purple eyes. An inexplicable power radiated like water patterns, and the air of death between the heaven and the earth merged.
Like an order, after the power of the little skull was released, thousands of undead creatures flocked to the top of the giant mountain like a pilgrimage all over the mountains, suddenly all prostrate on the ground, one by one stopped moving, just buried their heads and waited Little Skull gave the next order.
Han Shuo could tell that among the undead creatures all over the giant mountain, only a small part of them were Xiaokulou's original subordinates.
More undead. They were all outsiders who came involuntarily after hearing the call from the giant peak. Most of them originally followed two bone dragons and a zombie king, but they instinctively gathered here because they were attracted by the magical power of the little skeleton.
Little Skull's awe-inspiring power made them all prostrate on the ground, not daring to move. Only the three bone dragons and zombie kings, who have existed for an unknown number of years, are not affected by the power of the little skeleton. Roaring all the way to the top of the giant peak.
"It's you, challenging my majesty?" The three undead creatures at the top of the pyramids in the undead world, after arriving in front of the little skull, one of the bone dragons exuded a powerful corrosive gas, and sprayed out long dragon breaths. Hanging above the giant peak, looking down at the little skull below.
"Unruly existence. You have to pay the price!" The huge body of the Zombie King roared upwards, exuding his domineering corpse aura that made low-level undead creatures willingly submit, appearing very violent and angry.
"Strange existence, I will absorb your soul and obliterate the fact that you once existed." The last bone dragon wagged its tail and appeared in the sky behind the little skull. Greedily looking at the soul inside the skull of the little skull.
"You three humble guys. Surrender to me immediately. Otherwise, there is only one way to die!" The little skull was extremely powerful against the three undead species. Spit out extremely rampant command words, as if this is their fate.
As soon as the words fell, the little skull exuded an extremely strong power of death. Suddenly, the ubiquitous death elements around him boiled like boiling water, and the little skull's originally short body grew a little bit taller. In a blink of an eye, the little skull became a gigantic figure seven or eight meters tall, covered in bone spurs and hideous, evil and terrifying at a glance.
A five-meter-long bone spur, exuding extreme death power, was easily held in his palm. On the back, the seven bone spurs were three times longer than before, ferociously like fangs of terror, shining with a strange and evil luster, bringing a strong shock to people.
The suddenly enlarged little skull burst out with the power to overwhelm all living beings. In an instant, the three creatures who vowed to vent their anger on him felt an instinctive fear in their hearts, and all of them involuntarily kept a distance from him.
"Surrender to me, otherwise, you and other lowly souls will be completely wiped out!" The little skull once again destroyed their willpower in an evil tone.
"Two bone dragons, the three of us work together to kill this powerful existence." The zombie king took a few steps back, and after the arrogant words of the little skull fell, he immediately took a few steps forward, looking up at the front and back. The bone dragon that stopped in the air proposed.
"That's right." The two bone dragons answered at the same time, one after the other rushed towards the little skull, and the attack that had been brewing in their bodies for a long time broke out instantly.
The Zombie King rushed over violently, the surrounding corpse aura was sharper than a sharp sword, carrying an invincible and terrifying force.
As soon as he reached out his hand, the little skull stopped the gold-armored corpse, the fire-armored corpse, and the earth-armored corpse, and said, "I'm coming! Han Shuo, who planned to join forces with the golden-armored corpse and fire-armored corpse, also received a dissuading message from the little skull. An absolute self-confidence exudes from the little skeleton. At this moment, it seems that he is the true king of the undead world from ancient times. No undead creature can offend the majesty of this undead king.
Han Shuo hesitated for a moment, and retreated to the wooden armored corpse, golden armored corpse, and fire armored corpse, watching the cruel battle that was about to take place from a distance, and concentrated his energy, preparing to join the battle circle immediately when the little skeleton showed his defeat.
Two bone dragons and a zombie king. This is a powerful undead creature that can only be summoned by the holy magister of the undead. Even in the Chiao Continent, the existence of this level is a powerful creature that makes anyone headache. In the undead world, death The aura is extremely strong, but Han Shuo, who came here with his spiritual sense, is not sure to deal with any existence of this level.
"Aw..."
The little skull let out a howl that looked down on the world, mixed with the air of death, and drifted for dozens of miles.
His huge size is not incited by the seven bone spurs on his back, and he stands proudly in the air. The five-meter-long bone spur in his hand is like the sharpest weapon in the undead world. Bone Dragon.
"Dang!" This bone spur was like lightning, without giving the skull dragon any time to dodge, it directly broke several bones of his body, and flew his huge body backwards.
"Peng!" After the bone spur came out, he didn't even look at it, he landed on the zombie king's side suddenly, kicked it down, and a huge death energy gathered at the bottom of his bone sole, and stomped on the ground with a mighty force. Zombie King on one shoulder.
With a crisp "creak", the zombie king staggered back, before the other bone dragon directly in front approached, the little skull slapped the zombie king's head, and only heard a "pounce", the zombie king Wang Datou was photographed in a mess, a mass of oily green soul, which was directly grabbed by the little skull.
"King, I am willing to surrender, and I will serve you as the only master from now on!" The zombie king whose soul was pulled out by the little skull, shouted wisely immediately, without any hesitation at all.
"Smart guy." Little Skull snorted softly.
The crystal-like bone claws, carrying the soul of the zombie king, slammed into the bone dragon coming straight ahead. The acid liquid of the bone dragon was mixed with the dragon's breath and fell like a drizzle. The soul of the zombie king screamed, Hastily exerting all his strength to condense the corpse's energy, the body flew out without a soul and hit the bone dragon.
"Boom!" The bone dragon blasted towards the zombie king's chest, and the little skull punched the zombie king's soul into his chest, and the zombie king desperately entangled the bone dragon. The skeleton pulled out a punch, and fell behind the bone dragon like a ghost.
Bone Dragon was shocked and struggled desperately, but he was entangled by this ally just now, and he was not given a chance at all. The depression in Bone Dragon's heart can be imagined, and he roared wildly and cursed the shamelessness of the Zombie King.
The zombie king, who was frightened by the little skull, knew in his heart that the power of the little skull was by no means something he could compete with, so he wisely chose to surrender. Now, naturally, is the best time to show his loyalty.
"Bone Dragon, do you really want to die?" Little Skull stood behind the Bone Dragon, and a bone claw got up at some point and touched the back of the Bone Dragon's neck.