This group of white skeletons is very strange. Even if they are broken by shatiange, they can recover quickly. The bones heal themselves and are almost immortal.
Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue complain endlessly. It's endless to fight like this!
"Shen Lang, you hold on for a while, I'll try to see if the blood spirit can disperse the soul of the skeleton!" Su Ruo Xue said in a hurry.
"Good!" The waves rushed up with a wave of broken dagger.
Su ruoshue retreated behind him.
"Drink!"
With a low drink, Shen Lang tried his best to inject Zhenyuan into the broken sky Ge, and the halberd was sharp and blue.
With a split, three crescent shaped blue awns suddenly hit more than 20 skeletons.
Knocked down that piece of skeleton quickly stood up again, tirelessly toward the waves continue to hit.
Shen Lang is a little impatient. If Su Ruoxue can't deal with these things, they can only escape from this ghost place.
It's a treasure of man temple. Shen Lang never thought that he came to this place by accident.
Now Shen Lang is thinking about how to get out of danger. The two Nirvana monks outside the beast temple will definitely not let him and Su Ruoxue go.
Shen Lang bites his teeth. He has a big move order, which can let Su Ruoxue escape.
If there is really nothing to do, Shen Lang can ensure the safety of a woman, but it is difficult for him to do so.
Shen Lang has no means to deal with the nirvana friars now, unless he can really get some amazing treasure in this Manshen palace to help him kill the two Nirvana friars.
But the possibility is almost zero
Another giant skeleton slashed with his axe. Shen Lang came back to his senses and continued to carry up the attack.
After a while, Su Ruoxue's eyes suddenly shot out a large blood light.
"Blood magic light!"
With a light drink, the red light from Su Ruoxue's red pupil, like a strong wind, spread to the skeletons in the cemetery.
In an instant, hundreds of skeletons around the cemetery were all shrouded in them.
For a moment, all the skeletons' actions suddenly stopped. A large number of shrill and frightening roars resounded through the world. The sharp sound made the eardrum tingle.
Under the attack of the blood demon, all the skeletons around the cemetery screamed in pain, and a trace of white air began to seep from the bone frame, as if the bones were pulled out by the blood light.
"Is this the soul of the skeleton?" Shen Lang was surprised.
Su Ruoxue has only the initial cultivation in the virtual world, and the ability of blood spirit is limited. In addition, the power of soul in these skeletons is too strong. She can only hurt the soul in the skeleton, but can't defeat the soul.
Shen Lang suddenly thought of it. With one hand, the soul swallowing bottle appeared in his palm. Try your best to urge the soul swallowing bottle, and a white light suddenly appears at the mouth of the bottle.
At this time, the sudden change.
The soul swallowing bottle imitates the Buddha's statue, which helps the blood spirit and divine light. A large number of souls gush out of the skull of the skeleton and fly into the air.
The souls in the sky were absorbed by the soul swallowing bottle, and the skeletons in the cemetery fell down one by one.
The soul swallowing bottle is like a bottomless hole, absorbing the soul from the skeleton.
Shen Lang was ecstatic in his heart, and he could clearly feel that the amount of soul in the empty soul swallowing bottle had soared.
All these skeletons in the cemetery rely on their soul power to support their actions. All of them have strong soul power. The soul power of one skeleton is almost as strong as that of twenty or thirty virtual realms.
Su Ruoxue saw that the waves had a way to absorb the soul in the skeleton, which was a surprise in her heart.
In an instant, the souls of all the skeletons in the cemetery were absorbed by the soul swallowing bottle.
Su Ruoxue took back the blood magic light, took a deep breath, and asked: "Shen Lang, what's the matter?"
"Well done, it's all done!" Shen Lang grabs a white skeleton and turns it into white powder with a little effort.
There is something wrong with these skeletons as puppets. They all rely on the power of the soul.
The character who set this level is really an unimaginable existence.
Soul swallowing bottle absorbs the soul power of hundreds of skeletons, which is equivalent to the souls of four or five thousand virtual realm masters! The soul swallowing bottle is half filled.
Such a powerful soul force should be able to make the dead bone puppet who has been sleeping in the coffin of the storage ring move!
The strength of the dead bone puppet in its heyday is equivalent to that of a Nirvana monk. Although the puppet still lacks two main spirits, the power of these souls in the soul swallowing bottle should enable the puppet to exert 30% or 40% of its strength.
Don't underestimate the strength. It's far better than the ordinary Wuxiu in the later stage of virtual environment!
Although it is far from enough to use puppets to deal with Nirvana masters, it also gives Shen Lang a glimmer of hope.
Shen Lang thought, since he can absorb so many souls in the cemetery, can the ghosts in the ghost crying mountain be absorbed by the soul swallowing bottle?But the clearance time is only half a quarter of an hour. Shen Lang doesn't have so much time to collect souls everywhere. He can only do his best.
Shen Lang told Su Ruoxue what he thought. Su Ruoxue nodded and said, "OK, let's move forward quickly."
"Well."
They went through the grave.
After the cemetery, there was a withered and yellow grassland, which was still very dark all around. The sky was gray, and there was no sun or moon.
There is also a gust of wind around, giving people a strange feeling.
This place is not like a magic array. It's like an independent space. I really don't know what kind of power can open up this kind of space.
They didn't walk through the grass for long.
All of a sudden.
"Ouch A heavy roar came in the distance.
A black bear, about 15 meters tall and extremely strong, pounced on Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.
This thing is very like a corpse bear. There is a faint light in its black fur. It looks like a ghost.
"Shen Lang, the spirit of the corpse bear is very powerful. My blood spirit might not be able to damage the soul of the corpse bear. However, since the corpse bear acts by the power of the soul, we can make it hurt and weaken the power of the soul of this thing, and then it will be easy to do. " Su Ruoxue said quickly.
"Good!"
Shen Lang is very clear about Su Ruoxue's idea. Without hesitation, he waves the shatiange and cuts the black bear directly.
"Roar!"
The corpse bear opens its dark fangs and sharp teeth, growls and waves its claws madly, trying to catch shatiange.
Although the corpse bear looks very heavy, its speed is amazing. It only hears a "Ding" sound, and its claws firmly grip the wave of shatiange.
"Drink!" With a low drink, Shen Lang tried his best, and his arms were still unable to move.
Damn, this bear is too powerful.
Just a face-to-face confrontation, Shen Lang can roughly judge the strength of the corpse bear, which is very close to the nirvana period.
Shen Lang is a little unrealistic compared with this thing in the form of human. He immediately shows nine changes of blood spirit.
The golden ape pattern on the chest, the golden light soared, and Shen Lang turned into a giant ape.
After Shen Lang's transformation, the giant ape is 60 meters tall. The corpse bear, only 15 meters tall, suddenly becomes a small man.
The giant ape's huge Plush fist violently smashed the corpse bear's forehead.
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