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New Chapter 95 Fierce Battle

“Ancient Contract,

The call of darkness,

Blood stains the earth,

White bones form mountains,

The call of the earth dyed red,

Fight for me,

Humble soul!

——Summoning the Skeleton!”

With the call of the messenger of the Underworld, the staff covered with the twisted skull image began to emit black smoke. The skull originally carved on it now seemed to have life, and its expression began to become even more distorted. The deformed face obviously wanted to break free from some kind of constraints...

The skeleton of the entire staff began to restless.

Suddenly, a skeleton broke free from the staff, as if in the sun, a bug trapped in a soap bubble broke through the restrictions and flew under the free sky.

This is just the beginning. The skeletons that were originally struggling everywhere seemed to have received unified instructions and broke free from the shackles of the staff.

From a distance, skeletons with phantoms surged out of their staff with bursts of black mist, as if a black fireworks were blooming in the air.

The fireworks fell around the messengers of the underworld. The black fog did not dissipate in the air, but slowly condensed towards the phantom skeleton. The originally faint figure became more and more solid.

The skull that was originally floating in the air began to slowly produce a skeleton of its body under the nourishment of the black martial mist.

When the entire skeleton was formed, the black mist had also been exhausted.

Of course, the messengers of the Underworld were not for them to come out to show off. The messengers of the Underworld held up their staff, and more thicker black mist gathered in all directions and rushed towards the empty skeletons around them.

The entire skeleton was buried in black mist. When the mist was absorbed, all the skeletons were already covered in armor and held weapons condensed from death energy in their hands.

The murderous aura surged in an instant.

The staff of the messenger of the Underworld is obviously much looser, but after careful observation, you will find that under the blank space where the staff that has taken off the skull, there seem to be more majestic skulls appearing faintly, but the relief is too shallow and you cannot see it without looking carefully.

"You are ready to die this time, the Twelve Skeleton Squad." The messenger of the Underworld said exhausted.

The priest behind him cast spells one by one on the messengers of the Underworld. After this, the face of the messengers of the Underworld improved slightly.

The warrior holding a mace had retreated to the emissary of the Underworld, and the cloth positions of several people changed again. Behind the warrior were six weapons condensed from death energy in their hands, and behind them were the water-based mages. There were two skeleton warriors standing on each side, and finally the emissary of the Underworld with two skeleton warriors standing in front of him.

The wealthy family knew how the messengers of the Underworld were preparing for this battle at a glance. The warrior led six skeletons to fight with him in close combat, while the remaining skeleton warriors were thinking very thoughtful, but they didn't know how skeleton warriors were capable of. After all, when they were cooperating with the messengers of the Underworld, they didn't see him having so many moves.

The Ice Flame Tiger under her crotch made a quiet and restless whimper. Has it sensed the coming danger?

The wealthy family bent down slightly, stroked Bingyanhu's neck with their hands, and then patted it lightly twice to comfort its inner uneasiness.

Pets are like humans. Only when you treat them well will they repay you. But sometimes people are not as good as pets, at least they will not repay their grudges.

Bing Yanhu seemed to have noticed something. When the wealthy family stood up, an ice ring protruded on both sides of Bing Yanhu's body, tightly fixing the wealthy family's legs to its body. An ice ring appeared on its back, tightly surrounding the wealthy family's waist, so that the wealthy family's entire body was tightly fixed with the Ice Yanhu.

This is the greatest effort that Bingyan Tiger can do, and she vows to live and die with her master.

Over there, the warrior led six skeleton warriors to rush towards this side.

The wealthy family let Bingyanhu launch the most fierce attack without hesitation. The longer the time is, the more unfavorable it is for him. After all, the number of people on the other side has a huge advantage.

The Ice Flame Tiger only left a slight frozen trace on the ground. A small grass, when the Ice Flame Tiger passed by, the branches and leaves trembled twice under the action of the wind force brought by it, and then the branches and leaves were quickly filled with frost, and time was eternal at this moment.

Behind the Ice Flame Tiger, a white whirlwind and a raging cold air were rippling everywhere, and behind the warrior were all skeleton warriors forming a cone-shaped propelling formation.

The cold air of the Ice Flame Tiger first contacted the warrior. The warrior's body was covered with a layer of white frost, but this did not affect his speed of progress. Instead, the mace in the warrior's hand was even more vigorous.

The six skeleton warriors behind him now showed obvious differences from ordinary skeleton warriors, with extremely fast speeds, and now their bodies are actually frivolous on the ground during the impact. It can be seen that their bodies are extremely light.

The six hanging skeleton warriors all had long swords with narrow edges and thick backs in their hands. The figure of this sword was very long, giving people the feeling of being a pretty woman, but at the same time it was also a weapon for killing people.

The skeleton warrior behind changed his formation at this time, his speed was a little faster than the warriors, and he was ready to face the attack of the wealthy family without hesitation.

The two teams collided quietly and there was no loud noise at all, but no one could doubt the power of the collision: the entire impact point was covered by milky white mist within ten meters, and the situation inside could not be seen at all. This was the thick fog caused by the rapid melting of the broken ice slag from the ice flame tiger during the collision.

Siyu, the moonlight is not gentle and the red color are all looking at the impact with great worry, but the field is full of thick fog, and the situation inside is impossible to see. The anxious and worried look is undoubtedly on the faces of the three of them.

The emissary of the Underworld was calm, but his expression was hidden under his hood. At least his skeleton warriors only sacrificed three during this attack, which was far less than his estimate of the destruction of the entire army. It seemed that I still overestimated you. The emissary of the Underworld thought to himself that he had already made me fully in this war.

Now is the time to take revenge, no matter what the cause of this hatred is.

In the thick fog, after experiencing the silence after the initial collision, the painful roar of Ice Flame Tiger came from the thick fog, and the body of Ice Flame Tiger rushed out of the thick fog. This time it was just ten meters away. Then the Bing Flame Tiger stopped, turned around, and stared at the thick fog that had not yet dissipated.

You can see the power of the collision just now from the Bingyan Tiger's body: the originally gorgeous protective ice armor has become extremely broken, and there are obvious traces left by metal slashing on many grounds. The edge of the broken ice armor is stained with a faint black dead energy, and now the dead energy is still eroding the body of the Bingyan Tiger; especially in front of the Bingyan Tiger's chest, there are extremely obvious pit-like traces left by the impact of sharp objects, and there are also holes inside. There are undoubtedly the results of the warrior's mace.

The wealthy family on the back of Bingyan Tiger was not much better. The light armor on its body was covered with traces of large and small beings of being slashed by sharp swords, especially the one on its chest, which directly pierced the armor. There could also be traces of red blood on the damaged area. At this moment, the spear in the hand of the wealthy family was resting on Bingyan Tiger, as if the spear weighed more than a thousand pounds now and he no longer had the strength to lift him up.

Siyu's eyes were filled with tears, and it was possible to stay at any time. Yuesai Wugu's gentle and Hongling's hands were tightly held together. Their palms were covered with sweat. Yuesai Wugu was praying, just sticking, just sticking to it.

But, how long can the wealthy family last? No one knows.

After a sudden breeze passed, the thick fog dissipated.

The warrior's figure gradually became clear, and the mace had already hanged to the ground. His figure was rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily. On his chest was an armor that had been shattered by the long spear of the wealthy family. However, there was no blood flowing out of it. Instead, it was pitch black, as if there was an infinite dark universe inside his body. The broken armor provided a window for outsiders to peek; the warrior's left arm was covered with thick ice armor, and the armor on his arms was also ragged, with several deep holes the size of coins on it. There was no doubt that only the biting of the Ice Flame Tiger could leave such traces. The entire left arm was hanging weakly, like a dead snake.

There were still those summoned skeleton warriors arranged in wings around the warrior, but now there are only three left. Although it is impossible to tell that they have suffered any serious damage, the strong dead aura on their bodies has faded a lot.

The wealthy family had already predicted that they were unable to win this war. They tried to raise their right arm, and a sharp pain came, and sweat suddenly oozed out of their foreheads, and their arms were infected by death. The wealthy family felt like a giant python was wrapped around their arms, which was getting tighter and tighter, and they wanted to squeeze all their bones.

The wealthy family opened their mouths and wanted Siyu to leave quickly, but no sound was made.

Siyu's tears flowed down instantly. It was even more heartbreaking to watch his beloved in a battle alone that he knew he had no chance of winning than to directly participate in the battle itself.

"Gentle Rou, take Hongling back to the city first." Siyu didn't expect Yuese to participate in an irrelevant battle. "Hongling, it seems that my sister is going to break her promise this time. My sister swears, will she definitely take you to play next time?"

Siyu stroked Hongling's head with tears in her eyes, and ran towards the wealthy family without hesitation.

The pink ribbon on Siyu's body flew freely in the air, playing an elegy.

(Today I updated four chapters, one hour, one chapter) ~
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