Even if the "Fire Divine Spear Technique" has been cultivated to the extreme level of "Ultimate Cold Flame", it still cannot escape the category of fire attributes.
"Since you can't defeat it with the fire attribute... then...!" Feng Ling's eyes lit up, he stopped thinking, and immediately conveyed his thoughts to the silver spear that was burning with red cherry.
It is not Feng Ling's style to sit back and wait for death, even if he is in a very unfavorable situation.
"The second style of the Overlord's Spear Technique - Thick Earth and Heavy Spear Technique!" Amidst the loud shouts, the top of the fire-tipped spear that blended with water and milk was covered with a layer of earthy brown, and then the flame completely faded away.
A turbid and thick dangerous atmosphere is rising steadily!
"Attack!" Before the attack could come, Ku Lao quickly gave the order and took the lead in attacking the man in purple, igniting the fuse of the battle.
Suddenly, the army of skeletons ready to go was waving their bone claws like crazy and roaring towards the man in purple from all directions.
At this moment, sand and dust swept across, and the fire-tip spear roared with a heavy vibration of earth element, erupting with an arrogant attitude that exceeded the weight scale line by an unknown amount.
"Tiny trick!" The spear above his head came down with overwhelming power. After Ku Lao finished everything, he stood there with disdain and waited quietly.
When the attack was about to come, the calm old man in black robe leisurely raised his scepter to greet...
"Not good!" Feeling the huge force generated at the moment of collision, Ku Lao's face changed drastically. It was only then that he realized something was wrong and was about to escape, but it was already too late.
"Boom~!" The earth shook and the mountains were covered with smoke and dust. Like a small meteor falling, a frightening three-meter pit suddenly appeared on the strange ground of Bingyu Pavilion.
Many unlucky evil skeleton spirits around him were also blown to pieces in the aftermath of this terrifying energy, which solved a lot of trouble for Feng Ling!
"Old guy, I'll make you shed your skin even if you don't die!" Feng Ling grinned and secretly cursed "stupid", scorning Ku Lao's arrogant behavior.
"Damn it, you were so careless!" With an angry shout, a spear and a embarrassed figure suddenly flew out from where the old man in black robe had been.
The man was covered in dust and angrily launched a "retaliatory" attack on the brown spear!
After suffering the hardship, Ku Lao mustered up his energy and no longer dared to underestimate the enemy.
"Gravel punch!" If he didn't distinguish between life and death, because he had no weapon in hand, Feng Ling recovered his mind and quickly used a punch.
"Bang~!" Wherever the punch passed, it was like a broken bamboo, and the skeleton exploded and dissipated. Today's "Stone Fist" is no longer the "Stone Fist" it used to be.
Although the moves are still in the style of big opening and closing, after Feng Ling's research and improvement, the power is incomparable!
"Huh?" Feng Ling's face became extremely gloomy after he punched himself and carefully sensed the power.
He punched again and killed several skeletons that rushed forward. He shouted angrily: "Ten turns!"
There are at least hundreds of skeletons present, and the number is staggering, but most of them have reached level ten! This is too unbelievable.
The following two conditions must be met for the formation of evil skeleton spirits. One is: the soul of the deceased remains in the corpse; the other is: after the body of the deceased rots, the bones remain intact!
It can be said that both are indispensable!
In addition, due to the harsh conditions for the creation of evil skeleton spirits, it is difficult for ordinary evil skeleton spirits to advance by devouring their own kind.
As a result, their primary target food is undoubtedly the favorite of all ghosts - strong men with sufficient yang energy!
And these evil skeleton spirits in front of me are all extremely powerful and have a fierce aura...
It is conceivable how many people Ku Lao killed in order to capture young men to supplement the resources that were lacking in raising the evil spirits of skeletons!
"Haha, don't be surprised!"
Amidst the roar, sparks flew everywhere. The old man in black robes laughed evilly, waving his scepter and violently colliding with a rotating heavy gun at high frequency.
He showed an expression of unbridled excitement and secretly rejoiced: "Almost when you die, the first legendary skeleton evil spirit will be born among them!"
While frantically resisting the attack of the fire-tipped spear, Ku Lao still took some free time to attack the purple-clothed man on the opposite side who was surrounded by evil skeleton spirits.
Although Feng Ling relied on the difficult characteristics of his moves to force the black-robed man into a panic, Ku Lao believed that the other party's situation was worse than his own!
"Bang~!" There was a loud explosion, and the tyrannical power of ghosts and gods stirred on the fist, forming an energy vortex with terrifying tearing power.
"Trouble!" Just after destroying a dozen withered bones, Feng Ling cursed secretly, and dozens of white shadows rushed up again.
The skeletons, carrying a fishy stench and bloodthirsty aura, strode excitedly and rushed forward. Not long after, they used their tall, bony bodies to mercilessly envelope the man in purple again...
This group of skeleton evil spirits is extremely tenacious, like a tough little beast that cannot be killed, killing one group and another group after another!
It seems that they will never be able to kill them all!
What’s even more troublesome is that not only can they not feel any pain, they are not afraid of death! It can be said to be: a slaughtering machine designed for killing!
If not, Feng Ling had experienced strong winds and waves in his previous life, and often encountered strange and strange events.
So at this time, let alone having the courage to fight, I'm afraid it would be a problem to even keep one's heart from collapsing!
"Huh?" Feng Ling frowned as a large amount of white mist floated in the air.
Quickly killing a dozen evil skeletons five meters away, the surrounding area was temporarily cleared.
"Ghost Crossing Jue!" After Feng Ling withdrew his fist, he did not take the opportunity to accumulate strength to prepare for the next attack. Instead, he waved his sleeves to brush away the smoke, straightened his body and stood on the spot, turning attack into defense.
The power of ghosts and gods condensed an isolation shield around him, blocking the skeletons in front of him. The man in purple stared at the skeleton army behind him that suddenly stopped.
"Charming~!" The skeleton evil spirit crowded behind raised its head and let out a permeating cry, greedily absorbing the increasingly dense white mist.
The excitement was as if a drug addict who had been in a drug rehabilitation center for many years suddenly picked up a roll of opium that was as good as a miracle drug in prison!
Moreover, the opium comes with a kind of pretentious weapon... a lighter!
"Kachi, kachi~!" From time to time, the bones made a subtle sound of fried beans, which sounded indescribably weird. Just as the man in purple looked in surprise...
"Suddenly~!" The sinister wind gusted, and although the effect of "Ghost Crossing Technique" was not very good when used as a shield, the evil skeleton spirits that were frantically hitting the shield were still slowly being consumed.
A trace of white mist is flying...
