Seeing Brother Heili summoning the skeleton, Huang Ming knew that he could only fight hard.
Fortunately, one of the two Heili monks chased him, and there was only one blocking the road. In addition, this guy was hit by the spirit seal, and he was not much stronger than himself within three minutes, so he could definitely give it a try.
So Huang Ming waved his hand and hit the Fiery Flame Sword "Woo" and rushed forward.
"Crack, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click."
There was a burst of yellow ash and white bones flying. The skeletons blocking the road were chopped into pieces by Huang Ming.
The attack power of these skeletons is comparable to that of the early stage of the Golden Core, but Huang Ming's body refining skills are comparable to those of the late Golden Core stage. Although his leather armor was cut by several swords, his body was fine. At most, he only felt a little pain.
It's just that these skeletons are just like the refined corpses summoned by the little shaman cultivator from Zen State. They will not die. Once they are broken and fall down, they will be put back together again and get up again. Some of them can no longer be seen as they are still attacking.
Huang Ming was a little anxious again. This time was different from the past. If he couldn't do it in three minutes, once the monk Heili's magic power recovered, he wouldn't have much chance of winning. He had to use the old method to capture the thief first and capture the king first.
So Huang Ming stopped attacking these skeletons, let them chop at random, and rushed directly towards Monk Heili.
But the Heili monk was not stupid. When he saw Huang Ming rushing toward him, he waved a white flag and commanded the skeletons to form three skeleton walls in front of him, and stopped Huang Ming forcefully.
Huang Ming overlapped his forces and forced a breakthrough, but the Heili people kept retreating. The scattered skeletons immediately regrouped and moved to the back to block them again. The three skeleton walls kept repeating, and Huang Ming was unable to break through for a while.
"Your sister's"
Huang Ming was angry. He raised his Fiery Flame Sword upward and began to recite a spell silently. Then he heard "Boom" and three spinning fireballs appeared around him.
This is a defensive spell in Huang Ming's "Fire Flame Technique", called Spin the Light.
The skeletons near him were immediately ignited and began to burn violently.
"Brother Daxia, what kind of spell are you doing? My soul-calling flag is made of penises, and the skeleton ghosts summoned are not afraid of flames. How can you ignite it with your spell?"
The Heili monk was surprised.
"What? Your magic weapon is made from penis, your sister, you are really a pervert"
Huang Ming was confused. What they were talking about was the yang of yin and yang, the masculine refining material, not the soft waiter.
Ye Heili was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Huang Ming meant.
"Okay, since you won't tell me, then I will let you see the true power of my soul-calling flag, Ya Zhu Die Ya Zhu Die, Ya Zhu Die Ya Zhu Die..."
The guy started chanting the spell again.
Just after reciting a few words, Huang Ming felt the ground tremble a little, and then he heard "boom". The ground not far in front of him suddenly collapsed, revealing a hole with a diameter of more than ten meters.
Just when Huang Ming was a little surprised, "Woo", something flew out of the hole and stuck in the ground.
Huang Ming took a closer look and saw that it turned out to be a huge, red sickle.
"This is"
Huang Ming suddenly felt something was wrong.
This sickle is too big. The blade alone is more than three meters long, and the handle is at least seven or eight meters long. Wouldn't something that can hold this sickle be a huge thing?
At this moment, a huge golden helmet emerged from the hole, followed by two huge white bone claws "clicking" on the edge of the hole.
Then, a huge skeleton seven or eight meters high climbed up.
"Isn't that right, White Bone Demon?"
Huang Ming exclaimed, "How can a human being have such a big skeleton? We have never heard of giants in this world, so they must be white-bone spirits."
"White Bone Essence? Huh, this is the Skeleton King. I made it with the bones of twelve body refiners. Its attack is comparable to the late stage of the twelve orifices of the body refiners."
Brother Heili said this with some pride.
"Brother Daxia, even if you have some magical powers in both physical and mental arts, you will still die if you encounter me, the skeleton king."
"Skeleton King?"
Huang Ming looked at the huge skeleton again.
This skeleton is about eight meters high. It wears a lion's gold helmet on its head, with seven inches of red tassels swinging in the wind. It is wearing chain-link armor and a gold-threaded armor belt around its waist. A faint layer of black air.
The most important thing is that there are actually twelve bright spots faintly flashing on this Skeleton King.
Huang Ming suddenly felt a little desperate. Although this big skeleton was just a corpse, it had twelve bright spots on its body, which meant that this guy's attack was really equivalent to that of a twelve-aperture body refiner. So how could he fight?
"Damn your sister, labor and management will kill you first."
Huang Ming roared and rushed towards Brother Heili. Three minutes were almost up. He would definitely not be able to defeat this Skeleton King, but even if he died, he would have to find someone to back him up.
However, as soon as he heard "Chu", the skeleton king moved, picked up the red sickle stuck on the ground, and then waved "Woo" to block Huang Ming.
"Your sister, labor and management are the messengers of God. I don't believe that I will die here."
Huang Ming was a little desperate. He swung the Fiery Flame Sword to boost his energy and slashed at the Skeleton King's right hand holding the red sickle.
The Skeleton King raised the handle of the scythe forward to block Huang Ming's sword with a bang, and then swung downwards. The blade of the scythe whizzed towards Huang Ming who had just landed.
Huang Ming knelt on his knees, turned his head and said, "Whoa!" The Skeleton King's sickle failed.
Huang Ming's body refining skills are not as good as this Skeleton King, but he is a dual practitioner of physical and mental skills. In addition to being able to use spells, his five senses are also stronger than those of ordinary body refining practitioners.
Although this Skeleton King is ferocious, its reaction speed is relatively slow due to its huge size.
Huang Ming could not defeat the Skeleton King, but it would not be easy for the Skeleton King to kill him. At least it would take some time to wait for Huang Ming to run out of energy.
So Huang Ming started fighting with the Skeleton King.
But Huang Ming attacked less and defended more, so he was basically unable to fight back. He slashed the left leg of the big skeleton once, but the result was only a shallow sword mark after sparks flew out, and no damage was caused.
So Huang Ming changed his tactics. Since the attack was ineffective, I would only defend but not attack.
Although this big skeleton is powerful, it is a dead thing that has no intelligence and can be controlled by others. The skeleton may not be tired, but the Heili monk who controls the skeleton will always be tired. If you can't rush through it for a while, then I will kill you.
However, the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny. The attack of this Skeleton King is equivalent to that of a body refiner in the early stage of the Twelve Apertures. Every time it shakes the mountain, the ground shakes, and the sand and gravel fly.
Although Huang Ming narrowly escaped every fatal attack, he had no mana shield or shield armor on his body. He could not avoid the airflow impact and sand and gravel splash caused by the attack.
After only three or four minutes, he was already a beggar. His clothes were torn and his face was dirty.
This is nothing, what's worse is that his mana and physical strength are declining faster than the Heili monk who controls the big skeleton, and he can hardly hold on.
Why? Because he has to jump.
The big skeleton's attack, whether it was a scythe, foot or claw attack, would make a small crater in the ground. He could not avoid it without jumping.
Have you ever played Smashing Moles? Huang Ming is now that gopher, or he can be said to be Xiao Qiang. Anyway, he is just jumping left and right.
If he took out his phone and turned on the pedometer now, he would have taken at least 30,000 steps.
