Chapter 1452

Finally the skeleton came to him and punched out.

The Fire Lion's figure exploded, fire splashed out, and the entire hall was filled with flames.

died!

Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

But the skeleton didn't look at anyone else. He rushed towards one of the flames and punched again.

A strange cry came from the flames, it was the voice of the Fire Lion Demon.

He's not dead?

Everyone was shocked that the Fire Lion escaped.

Amid the strange screams, the skeleton punched the flames away again.

Then he turned around and rushed to the other side without stopping.

A red copper tribesman's face changed drastically, and the skeleton was 063 rushing towards him.

He was about to escape when his body was suddenly hit hard and flew towards the skeleton.

The Fire Lion Demon suddenly appeared behind him and knocked him against the skeleton.

Under the horrified expressions of the Red Copper Tribe, the skeleton and the Red Copper Tribe collided.

The body of the red copper clansman exploded like mud, and the skeleton's castration did not change at all, and continued to rush towards the fire lion demon.

The Fire Lion Demon screamed strangely again and fled quickly.

At this moment, everyone was on guard, fearing that the Fire Lion Demon would repeat its old tricks and kill them.

Wang Xing explained softly, "The Fire Lion Demon has a technique that can use flames to teleport two short distances, but each time it teleports, it can only teleport to a place with flames."

So that's what happened. No wonder the Fire Lion Demon wasn't killed with one punch just now.

And behind the red copper devil, there happened to be a flame burning.

The people of the Red Copper Tribe died unjustly. If they were so careless, they would die sooner or later in the big world.

In the end, the Fire Lion Demon could not escape the pursuit of the Skull Land. At the 75th second, the Skeleton caught up with him and punched him in the head.

The duration of persistence is not as good as that of the Golden Eagle Clan.

There are 420 seconds left and four are already dead.

One of them doesn't actually need to die.

Counting Lin Moyu and Wang Xing, there were 17 people present. I wonder how many of them will survive in the end.

Everyone felt like a stone was weighing on their hearts.

At this time, the skeleton looked towards Lin Moyu, and finally fixed on Wang Xing.

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Wang Xing's face suddenly turned pale.

"I'm dying!"

Wang Xing was stared at by the skeleton, his red eyes were ruthlessly like two knives, one stabbed his head in pieces, and the other stabbed his soul in pieces.

He is not afraid of death. During his cultivation career, he has narrowly escaped death many times.

But he didn't want to die in such a miserable way.

But now he has no choice. Here, once he is targeted by a skeleton, he cannot escape.

All his defensive magic weapons were used, but they couldn't withstand the skeleton's punches.

The skeleton in front of me seemed to violate the rules and was too terrifying.

Lin Moyu's heart moved, and a breath of death quickly spread out, covering Wang Xing silently.

The hall was originally filled with the aura of death, but Lin Moyu's behavior did not attract anyone's attention.

Even Wang Xing himself only felt a little chilly and had no idea what Lin Moyu had done.

At the moment when the aura of death enveloped Wang Xing, the skeleton suddenly passed Wang Xing, looked to the other side, and finally landed on an Iron Bear tribesman.

The Iron Bear clansmen were just glad that the skeletons did not find them, but suddenly a disaster struck.

The skeleton moved, and the Iron Bear tribesman screamed, threw a big knife, slashed at the skeleton in the air, and quickly retreated.

He knew that he was not fast and could not escape, so he chose to fight back.

The broadsword was of a very high level and was a magic weapon of the God King Realm, but it was still easily broken by the skeleton.

At this time, everyone knew that the selected Iron Bear tribesman turned out to be a god king, and his level was not low.

It's a pity that even the God King will still die here.

The skeleton is too strong, so strong that there is no limit.

Wang Xing's chest rose and fell violently, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Only the person involved knew the feeling of escaping from death.

Lin Moyu chuckled and said, "Elder Wang has a long life, and nothing will happen to him."

Wang Xing smiled awkwardly and said, "I got really lucky this time."

Lin Moyu chuckled, "Elder Wang's luck has always been good."

Lin Moyu just tried it to see if the breath of death would work.

Under the aura of death, Wang Xing may be regarded as a dead person.

But even if it was useless, Lin Moyu couldn't just watch Wang Xing die.

By then, his undead army will be dispatched.

Even if he couldn't defeat the skeleton, he could at least delay the attack until the incense burned out, without any problems.

But now that the death aura is useful, Lin Moyu is too lazy to move.

He enveloped himself and Wang Xing with the aura of death to ensure that the skeletons would not select them.

As for other people's life and death, it's none of your business.

The Iron Bear tribe is really not good at speed. After a series of resistance, they were finally killed by the skeleton after 35 seconds.

At this time, there are more than 300 seconds left, and the incense stick has only burned a little more than one-third.

The skeleton chose a target again, and everyone was nervous for fear of being chosen.

Only Lin Moyu was not nervous at all.

Wang Xing asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Moyu chuckled, "There's no point in being afraid, what's supposed to come will come."

Wang Xing chewed on Lin Moyu's words, "Indeed, I admire my little friend's courage."

One after another, they were selected by the skeletons and were chased to death out of unwillingness.

The incense is getting shorter and shorter, and those who survived are praying.

When less than a quarter of the incense was left, Lin Moyu estimated that there were about 100 seconds left.

At this time, more than half of the people had died.

Counting him and Wang Xing, there were only ten people left in the hall.

Among them, there are three people from the demon clan and five from other clans.

At this time, the shadow on the throne suddenly moved, and the voice sounded again, "In the last hundred seconds, the reinforcements of officers and soldiers have arrived."

After the words fell, the throne behind him lit up again, and another skeleton appeared in the hall.

All of a sudden, the number of chasing skeletons changed from one to two.

This skeleton does not target a new person, but the same person as the first skeleton.

The two skeletons cooperated with each other, and the hunted man only lasted less than 20 seconds, and soon died unwillingly.

The addition of new skeletons greatly increases the difficulty of the game.

No one could resist, so they could only accept it in frustration.

In the last 100 seconds, three more were killed.

When the incense burned out, the two skeletons disappeared at the same time, and only six people survived.

Lin Moyu and Wang Xing were safe and sound, and there were still two demons left, namely the Hell-type Vajra Demon and the Abyss-type Ghost Fire Demon.

In addition, there are one person each from the Tenglong Clan and the Giant Ant Clan.

The four of them were extremely happy, their eyes filled with the joy of the rest of their lives after death.

Lin Moyu looked at this and shook his head slightly. In his eyes, these four people were already dead.

If there is no more games, then they will die by their own hands.

If there is still a game, then they will become cannon fodder and die in the game.

It was precisely because he wanted to use them as cannon fodder that Lin Moyu did not take action when he first entered the hall.