Chapter 2093: : Resurrection of the bones

This time, their luck did not allow them to escape and was trapped in it.
"Help, Devil, Du Shaozhen, help!"
"White-browed mountain people, help, look at the shares of the same way, save me..."
"what……"
The screams are harsh, and these people do not have much resistance.
Du Shaozhen did not intervene, his look was calm, and he didn't even look at it.
The group of people did not have a reason to be saved. Du Shaoqi was never a bad person, not to mention that now they are too troublesome.
The Baimeishan people looked at those people far away, and there was not much fluctuation in their eyes.
These white bones are close, and even have a lot of huge animal bones, huge hundreds of feet, the light of the sultry, the magic of the sky, the atmosphere is very powerful.
"Not good, we are surrounded!"
The family opened their mouths and looked at the strange white bones around them. They could not escape without being suppressed.
Moreover, from the point of view of these strange white bones, it is absolutely powerful.
"Pick it, open a road!" Feng Han's eyes burst into the blazing light.
"Open a road!"
The family’s screaming sounds and the twins rushed out of the stars. The army that was encountered not long ago, everyone swept a path.
"Hey!"
There are white bones flying and rushing, the magic is lingering, and the dry hand bones are curved like sharp steel blades, coming against Du Shaoqi.
"boom!"
Du Shaoqi punches, the golden light fluctuates, and the white bones are directly shattered from the sharp hand bones along the whole body and turned into powder.
"These bones are very strong, this place is too weird!"
Du Shaoqi frowns, these white bones are so strong that they are stronger than the ones that were not long ago. The number is even more. I don’t know how many times. Many of them are very strong and have no fear, but there are others. people at.
"The magic is not dead, when you are!"
A voice like this came out, and the voice did not appear to be large, most of the middle age.
"Hey..."
Hearing such a voice, those white bones that rushed in and out suddenly suddenly stopped, and the voice of the ghosts and crying gods was more harsh, roaring and more terrifying.
This mutation made Du Shaozhen vigilant, and suddenly looked at the direction of the voice, just behind the crowd, the corpse of the ancestors of the Tianwu Academy began to shine in the light, and then the bones in the body screamed, the bones of the cognac It seems to be alive and creeping.
Then in the strange eyes of everyone, the cognac bones took the half of the axe and got up, and there was a dazzling light shining in the hollow eyes of the cheekbones.
"kill!"
The dry bones were carrying half of the axe, and in an instant it was like a life, a light, a majestic breath, and suddenly went to the dense axe in front of him.
This is a bone. It has been broken for many years, and there is no life on it. But at this moment, this axe is the most terrible power. It breaks the void, smashes the earth, and the huge gully spreads to the front. far away.
"Hey..."
The earth is cracked, the ground shakes, the gravel flies together, and the white bones on both sides collapse and break down, turning into powder.
"Good!"
The courtiers, Feng Han and so on are moving, a bone, but they have such terrible strength.
Du Shaozhen is even more shocked. It is just a slap in the face. What's more, this space suppresses other forces. That is to say, this kind of bone can only use the power of the bone itself, but it is so terrible. If it is a life, how strong the body is.
"Slay up!"
The corpse is sinking in the mouth, the killing is pervasive, and the half of the axe in the hand is constantly smashing out. The strange white bones are smashed and the magic is smashed.
"Hey..."
The dense white bones also began to be violent, and they rushed to the bones. Some white bones even hit the bones and made a crisp sound, but in the end they were crushed, but the magic was constantly rendered to the bones. Go, want to get into the bones of the martial arts school that day.
"You have been struggling for so many years, are you still struggling?"
In the dense white bones, the rolling magical volatility, the white bones are condensed, and finally turned into a huge cockroach with a hundred feet, the magic is rendered, the skull is condensed by many white bones, and there are two black flames in the eyelids beating. The breath is terrible.
"Hey..."
With this huge white bones condensed, the dense screams roared, and even more madly rushed toward the bones of the martial arts school that day.
"You don't die, I don't die, kill!"
The bones echoed, and the half of the axe in the hand smashed the square, and a lot of white bones collapsed.
But these are too many white bones, killing them, those bone bones that have not been broken into powder, and then in the magic of the rendering, re-agglomerate, continue to cull.
All the white bones, at the moment, somehow, just stared at the dry bones, did not pay attention to Du Shaoqi and others.
Du Shaozhen has been waiting for the front, his eyes are contemplative.
"How is this going?"
Tang Wu, Gu Xinyan, Wuque, and Yan Jiaxuan and other doubts, those white bones are strangely condensed in the magical spirit, and the dead bodies that have no vitality suddenly appear to be resurrected. It is a great intention.
"This is the original battlefield. An ancient ancestor of Tianwu College insisted on the end. He is blocking the evil spirits on this land, from ancient times to the present."
Du Shaozhen suddenly said such a discourse, and the breath of his body suddenly became sharp. From the previous scene, this is the battlefield of the evil spirits of the ancestors of Tianwu Academy. They are all left in the original life.
The demon battlefield seal, this place isolated the outside world, but a strong man finally persisted, and then blocked the evil spirits, from ancient times to the present, has been insisting, even if a sentence is dead, life is light, but left a legacy Blocking this place, it is difficult for evil spirits to cross.
Du Shaoqi’s fists were quietly clenched together, and the golden light was poured out from the eyes. It was these evil spirits that swept the world at the beginning, so that the souls were coated with charcoal, the bodies were ruined, and hundreds of millions of souls were robbed, and the old and the weak women and women were not let go.
"What do we do?" Listening to Du Shaoqi's words, Tang Wu asked.
"This is the ancestors of our Tianwu Academy, helping the ancestors, killing these weird monsters." The witches are open, and the moving eyes are touching, and the killing is surging.
"kill!"
Du Shaoqi saved, his feet point to the ground, his arms came out, and there was golden light fluctuations on his fists. It was not mysterious. He couldn’t use Xuanqi in this place. This golden light is the performance of the physical force, the power of hegemony, direct bombing. Broken void!