Chapter 2310: Skeleton clone

Chapter 2292 Skeleton Doppelganger
And the figure of the middle-aged man who seemed to be a bit fierce, had been manipulating the whip shadow to defend against the enemy with a flat face, his face was not flushed or breathless, and people couldn't see how much strength he had exerted.
There is only one thing that all girls can see clearly...
This cultivation level seems to be only the men in the early Linghe stage, and with his own strength, he stopped all the fierce beasts!
Too unfathomable!
Realizing this, the women subconsciously looked at his companion...
Zhou Xuan, who looked like a clean old man, squatted on the ground and seemed a little bored. Seeing the eyes of the women forgot, he immediately gave a happy gesture and waved his hands at everyone.
What is the origin of these two people?
When three hours passed, the last chicken-shaped beast with seven heads was crushed by the whip shadow, and the azure whip shadow that filled the sky finally dissipated, returning to Chu Chen's hands as if ten thousand birds had returned. , Formed the appearance of the original azure long whip.
At a glance, the whip was woven from an unknown material, and the whole body exudes a faint fluorescence, but it is not so eye-catching.
It’s just that everyone knows... that must be a treasure!
The Da Luo Zhou Heavenly Sword Formation that can spur three hours is enough to be called a gem that surpasses the Chaos level.
Here, the women of Mie Fairy had different thoughts, and they looked at Chu Chen with respect and suspicious eyes.
But everyone at Base No. 6 has no strength to make noise anymore...
This third wave of chicken-shaped fierce beasts is really too powerful. Their claws and long beaks are extremely sharp, and they possess a certain ability similar to "breaking gangs". They are the nemesis of defensive techniques such as Tianhe Golden Body.
The Cultivation of Base No. 6 was not very strong. Brother Chen, the strongest leader, was wailed for more than two hours by Chu Chen's whip, and finally passed out abruptly, naturally without any effect.
Others have weaker cultivation bases, and they have worked extremely hard to resist the fierce beasts. Many people have been wounded by the chicken-shaped fierce beast.
After finally holding on to the retreat of the fierce beast, everyone is doing their best to recuperate and recover from their injuries, and there is no extra strength to provoke them anymore.
This time, the performance of the No. 7 stronghold attracted people from the surrounding strongholds.
"interesting……"
Lord Changsheng sat in the void, grabbed a piece of stewed pork with chopsticks and ate it, and took another sip of wine, "This kid is not low in the knowledge of the battle method, and he can actually use it to such an extent..."
The performance of Stronghold No. 7 is indeed more eye-catching, but for a strong man like Changsheng Lord standing on the pinnacle of the human world, he just glanced at it, and his attention turned back.
Generations of monks are like crucian carp who have passed the river, and there have never been many geniuses with brilliant performance.
There will always be people who are amazing at certain times.
It's just that over the years, those geniuses have come generation after generation, how many people can really reach the pinnacle of the human world?
Occasionally amazing performances can't make a character like Chang Sheng Lord really take it in his heart.
Longevity adults will not take this matter to heart, some people will naturally take it to heart.
"Huh, it's just better luck to get a good magic weapon."
Kanda Taro's long nose danced flexibly in mid-air, playing with two celestial swords, and sneered at the scene that took place in the seventh base.
"Human race is really sad. Your talents are too weak. There is no strong bloodline to rely on. You can only use your mind to create a variety of powerful magic weapons. As everyone knows, only your own strength is the root! No matter how powerful the magic weapon is , It's just making wedding dresses for others..."
"It's not surprising that the animal has such a thought."
Before Taro Kotata’s voice fell completely, Zhao Yuan’s voice rang out,
As long as livestock and the like, without separation of hands and feet, indifferent, stubborn and stubborn, they think they are beautiful. The mystery of the primate? Everything in the world can be transformed into our own use under my skillful hands. This is the right way."
There is no delay in the sound of both, and it resounds in the void so that many people in the stronghold can hear it.
At this moment, many gazes looking at Kanda Taro began to become interesting.
Some monks who had long been unable to understand the arrogance of this white elephant couldn't help but snorted coldly:
"Since my human race is underestimated, why do most of the spirit beasts have to condense their bodies after they are successful in cultivation? Isn't it good to use the beast body? For the rest of your life, you can only use your nose to play with the knife!"
"That's because your human race is shameless enough to steal the Taoist body, but what kind of human body do you call the Taoist body!"
Kanda Taro's gaze condensed, and a cold blade of light slashed towards the monk who snorted coldly.
Everyone did not expect that the resistance to the monster had not ended yet, and the civil war had begun first.
The dazzling light from Xiangtian's blade was dazzling and powerful, tearing the air with a sharp whistle.
It was just that before reaching the target, it was blocked by a piece of bony hand.
Behind the bone hand, a series of black shadows flew out, forming arms, legs, driving, revealing...
In a moment, a cyan skull appeared in front of Taro Kanda:
"Little Baizhu, come to me if you want to fight. What's the point of bullying those whose cultivation base is lower than yours?"
Mukuro Zhao Yuan still talked softly with the surrounding monks in his stronghold, and the aura emanating from the blue and black skeletons made Taro Kandada pay attention to...
Zhao Yuan actually has such a powerful skeleton soldier clone?
It hasn't appeared in previous battles!
This kind of blue and black, this kind of aura that is very similar to the aura of the fierce beast, that is the magical mind of the fierce beast!
Zhao Yuan from the Kingdom of Skeleton is actually using the refining evil beasts and demons to strengthen his army of the Kingdom of Skeleton!
The fierce beast demon spirit in the half-dusk peak space stronghold is very dangerous to most cultivators. Once eroded by it, it will easily become mentally confused, fall into the magic way, and eventually turn into a walking corpse-like monster puppet.
Zhao Yuan in the corpse kingdom uses the skeleton of the dead souls as the carrier, UU reading www.uukanshu.com directly absorbs the magical thoughts formed after the death of the beasts and condenses them into the consciousness of the skeleton soldiers.
This makes the skeleton soldiers cultivated by him also retain the power of the evil beast, which is much stronger than ordinary skeleton soldiers!
This made Chu Chen also a little curious, learning endlessly.
And this is also a clone!
The Undead Skeleton Soldier does not have a normal human consciousness. In essence, it is Zhao Yuan's "puppet creation", and is naturally not afraid of the erosion of magical thoughts.
For example, the blue and black skeleton soldier that appeared in front of Kanda Taro's eyes, exudes the aura of a half-step divine river realm!
"what is this?"
Kanda Taro's voice was cold and solemn. This corpse kingdom Zhao Yuan is really not to be underestimated. While others are working hard to refine magical thoughts to block the beasts, he is using magical thoughts to strengthen his own citizens of the corpse kingdom, and he is really improving himself all the time. Strength.
Chu Chen's eyes lit up. Is the good show going to kick off?
(End of this chapter)