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Chapter four hundred and ten: raw bones

Yang Ni's body was now covered in blood. Several of the severe wounds, under the action of cell vitality far beyond ordinary people, have been torn and healed. How many times have they been healed and then tore them open. The bandages wrapped around him can't contain so much blood and have already turned red.

After awakening, Yang Ni ignored the little local dog who was spinning around his trouser legs excitedly. He first looked around and saw the headless White Bone Emperor's body, and finally felt relieved.

It has been six or seven minutes since entering this No. 2 carriage. There are about eighteen minutes left before the train arrives at the station, but there is only one carriage left next, so there is still plenty of time.

The most important thing now is to find the key to carriage No. 1 as soon as possible.

Yang Ni now doesn't have a good piece of meat on his body, and a very slight movement will also cause severe pain.

Moreover, he is now seriously overdrawn in physical strength, and even keeps standing very reluctant.

In the early stages of entering the dying place, he devoted a lot of time to strengthen cell vitality.

The role of cell vitality is to accelerate metabolism, which can allow wounds to heal in a short period of time, and quickly replenish physical and mental energy consumption.

Even in legend, when the cell vitality reaches 800, as long as it is not subjected to a one-time death blow, the wound can be repaired in an instant, and the physical strength is unlimited.

By then, it would definitely be a superhuman existence.

But now Yang Ni is still far from this goal.

Moreover, as the Huangquan game continues to progress, Yang Ni also focuses more on investing time points in organizational strength.

After all, strength is the most intuitive manifestation of combat effectiveness.

As the head of the White Bone Emperor was cut off, no skeleton appeared in the Obsidian portal.

Obviously, to maintain this alien channel, we must rely on the soul fire of the White Bone Emperor as a guide.

The carriage was rarely calm, with only the "click" sound when the skeleton accidentally stepped on the bones of his companion, and the dog barking from time to time.

Yang Niyun's eyes were flying and he quickly searched for him, but found nothing.

He was a little anxious. Although time was still good, it was best to try to move forward in this situation, because you didn't know what other unexpected situations would happen next.

In this game of racing against time, even if it is just a second delay, the result may be reversed and all the efforts made before will be wiped out.

But where is the key?

Yang Ni frowned and raised his head to look at the huge black stone door in front of him that completely blocked the carriage.

"Is it behind this door?"

Nowadays, Yang Ni will pay special attention to any "door" that appears in the game. This is not only because of the task entrusted to him by the King of Hell, but more importantly, the appearance of a door often means that something will happen.

Yang Ni is now weak, and when he walks to the door, he will definitely encounter a group of skeletons gathering in front of him.

Although they look a little timid now, they probably won't let go of the meat they send to their mouths easily.

"Hey, by the way! Isn't it said that animals like dogs have the most nipples and are very good at finding things, so why not let them help?"

Thinking of this, Yang Ni simply took out a large piece of jerky from his pocket and shook it in front of the little earthen dog's nose.

The little local dog was anxious and quickly stuck out his tongue to lick it, leaving a crystal water stain on the beef jerky that was as big as a palm.

Yang Ni quickly lifted the jerky meat and said to it: "I know you want to eat, so please use the key to exchange it with me."

As he said that, he took out a key from his previous carriage from his pocket and let Xiaotuo carefully distinguish it.

The little local dog returned to its stupid and stupid appearance, squatting on the ground honestly, shaking its head like a rattle.

Yang Ni wanted to persuade it again, but it was impossible to help solve the remaining skeletons.

But before he finished saying this, he suddenly heard a crisp sound. Looking at the little dog, he had already turned his head alertly to the direction where the sound was made, and a "whimpering" growl came out of his mouth.

Yang Nixun looked at the sound and saw the light flashing on the obsidian portal standing in the middle of the carriage, and the vortex that had been constantly rotating stopped.

Although it is a bit strange, there are no exceptions.

But for some reason, the skeletons in front of the portal were shaking violently. They were already the only skeleton racks left, and they kept colliding and making "clicks".

Soon, the "click" sound became more and more intense and louder.

Only then did Yang Ni realize that it was not the skeletons trembling, but their bodies resonated under some unknown force.

The amplitude and frequency of the vibration gradually increased and became faster, and the first skeleton that suffered was revealed.

This skeleton is a mage covered in a black robe.

Its bones are already thin, and one cannot resist, and it instantly turns into a pile of broken bones.

This seemed to be a signal, and soon the second and third disintegrated skeletons appeared one after another.

But in just over ten seconds, there was a bit of a controversy, and there was no longer any skeleton standing in the slightly crowded carriage.

Instead, there is a slightly raised pile of white bones.

If you have careful calculations, the one that makes up this pile of bones happens to be one hundred skeletons, which are truly the tomb of the hundred bones.

Yang Ni knew something was wrong and took a few steps back, but these bones of different lengths and shapes seemed to have come alive, and then scattered in an instant, and then rearranged and combined like bricks.

Yang Ni gritted his teeth and summoned the golden shield and silver sword again, ready to launch another attack at any time, but this time he didn't even know who the enemy was.

The construction project of the white bones was very fast, and soon, Yang Ni finally realized what this was.

This is a huge bust of the White Bone Emperor composed of the image of the White Bone Emperor himself.

"Silly man, do you think you can really defeat a god?"

The bones of the new White Bone Emperor were spliced ​​with bones from other skeletons, and patterns of varying shades were all over the body.

Its mandible is slightly opened, and a complete skull appears in its huge mouth.

The skull carries a crown decorated with huge gems, which is obviously the head of the White Bone Emperor who was cut off by Yang Ni not long ago.

Unexpectedly, even if the body and head were separated, he was not dead yet. Not only was he not dead, but he also condensed such a giant.

Although it only has more than a chest, it is composed of a hundred skeletons, almost all of which are pushed to the ceiling. The one on its head still has a crown, but the gems on it are replaced by skulls of a skeleton warrior, skeleton mage and skeleton archer.
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