Chapter 239: Take action, destroy the dead (1)

"not good!"

As soon as the musket stopped, he saw that the bone arrow shot from No. 9 and the musket fired a purple and weird thunder fired, each with a terrifying power, falling towards Nan Xiaotian. Faced with this power, Nan Xiaotian raised his head and looked at the bone arrow with purple lightning with a sneer. There was no idea of ​​dodging in that posture, but he raised his hand with Cheng Yaojin's corpse. This action scared the musket and sweated all over them.

"Give it, I, turn it!"

The musket had reason to believe that if he did not move, the guy Nan Xiaotian would definitely dare and would definitely pick up Cheng Yaojin as a shield. The bone arrow and the dark thunder were now, so if it was no longer possible, the musket that had just stood on the skeleton could only turn his hands and make a handprint again. His pupils flashed fiercely, and the magic power of the skeleton thunder rushed wildly, disrupting the trajectory of the purple and monster thunder falling, allowing the dark thunder to slam the bone arrow on the side and shoot down the bone arrow.

"Thank you for your help. Please allow me to praise you. You are the most skeleton I have ever seen!" Nan Xiaotian glanced at the strange purple thunder that was annihilated with the arrow. His golden eyes were joking. He looked at the musket and said in a tone that was pissed to death.

"Indeed, I have never seen such a skeleton that is so understanding of the undead's will!" Just as Nan Xiaotian spoke, the hideous skeleton came not far behind him. What was unexpected was that the sound of the skeleton was so cold, almost the same as the skeleton mage. No, or, in other words, this was said by the skeleton mage through the mouth of the skeleton.

"Your subordinates seem to be slower?" Nan Xiaotian heard this, a murderous intent flashed across the slightly stiff corpse face. He knew clearly that this guy deliberately slowed down the skeleton skeleton when he was tired of dealing with the attacks of No. 9 and Cheng Yaojin. The intention was self-evident!

"Just just tripped, slowed down!" The skeleton mage smiled, as if he was not afraid of breaking up with Nan Xiaotian, and he was trampled. The skeleton of the skeleton took a few more steps in his words, and the bone hand covered with bone spurs stretched out intentionally or unintentionally.

"Is that so? This kick is a big trip! Even my brain is broken!"

Nan Xiaotian's golden eyes flashed with a cold light, and the empty left hand suddenly moved, and instantly grabbed the bone hand that was stretched out from the skeleton skeleton. Then, the other bone hand holding Cheng Yaojin's head moved slightly, moving Cheng Yaojin away, causing the bone spur behind Cheng Yaojin's skeleton to appear, and this bone spur was facing the head of Cheng Yaojin's place where Cheng Yaojin was previously. In this way, when they saw the muskets not far away, they were furious, and the murderous pupil fire was facing the skeleton mage!

"Hmph, your subordinates are a little uncontrollable. You should practice it well!" Nan Xiaotian glanced at her squint, and her golden eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions. To be honest, he really couldn't understand why the skeleton mage did this. Although doing this can provoke a dispute with the group of skeletons and put him in a trap, if it is bad, he will be the one who should be troubled. However, since he did it, Nan Xiaotian didn't plan to think about it anymore. He wanted to see how the skeleton mage would deal with it next. After sneering, the corpse hand holding the bone spur waved, and a huge force surged out, and instantly threw the skeleton skeleton out.

"Break!" Almost as soon as Nan Xiaotian threw the skeleton out, No. 9 opened his bone bow and shot an arrow at the skeleton thrown in the air with lightning speed. Although No. 9 shot out hastily, the speed is unimaginable. In addition, Nan Xiaotian used some methods when throwing the skeleton out, the skeleton could not move, and was shot directly by No. 9's arrow.

"Puff!" The arrow No. 9 shot very fiercely, pointing directly at the head of the skeleton skeleton, and instantly shot the head of the skeleton skeleton that could not dodge, and killed it on the spot!

"Hmph! You..." As soon as the skeleton skeleton was killed, the skeleton wizard couldn't help but feel pain, and the soul fire dimmed. Obviously, for some reason, he also suffered a certain blow.

"The Nether Thunderfall!" How dare the musket show weakness when No. 9 takes action? With a wave of the bone staff in his hand, another strange purple thunder and lightning gathered in the air, and it blasted down the head of the skeleton mage with a speed of lightning. This strange purple thunder and lightning was not only fast, but also had a great momentum. Along a distance, the skeleton mage felt a violent aura, which made his body pause and almost lost its ability to move. It can be imagined what the scene would be like if this blow fell, but this guy was not afraid at all. The silver skull raised slightly, looked at the strange purple thunder and said coldly: "Kill!"

"crop!"

The skeleton mage was not afraid, but it was indeed a different kind of support. As his cold words were spoken out, a slight twist suddenly appeared in the air around him. Then, a silver afterimage that was almost at its peak appeared. Almost instantly, it came to the strange purple thunder and lightning. Then, a silver light flashed, and the strange purple thunder and lightning was easily cut into two pieces by the skeleton mage and dissipated in the air.

This surprising scene stunned all the undead, and for a moment, they all turned their heads and looked at the perverted existence.

The skeleton that shattered the purple lightning was not amazing, two meters tall, not tall, but not short, antique, silver, very pure, without any variegated colors, looked very clean and pleasing to the eyes. The horns and lines of the skeleton were soft and had a bit of firmness, and they looked like no ordinary skeleton, but they were not as delicate as No. 9. It was exquisite and exquisite. On his skeleton, he was wearing a thin black cloak, close to the bone.

The skeleton looked very terrifying. In addition, the most surprising thing was that its weapon was not a sword, a gun, or a knife, but a long-handled, flat-blade sickle. After a sickle shattered the strange purple thunder, the skeleton returned to the skeleton mage in an instant. However, this time he did not hide his figure and stood quietly, with a pair of silver pupil fire swaying gently, without any emotion flowing in it.

"No wonder he dared to do such stupid things. It turns out that he has other things to do!" Nan Xiaotian looked at the skeleton called "killing" and resolved the doubts in his heart. Finally, he understood why he dared to use the skeleton skeleton to kill Cheng Yaojin. It turned out that he had such a powerful subordinate and was confident that he would protect himself under the revenge of the musket and others.

"Well done! Kill!" The skeleton mage turned his head and glanced at Kill with admiration, but the Kill ignored it after the pupil fire was filled with a hint of doubt and continued to stand blankly, motionless.

The skeleton mage didn't care, turned around and looked at Nan Xiaotian and Musket. The silver pupil fire was filled with inexplicable emotions. After a while, "Everyone, it's a little messy next. Can we deal with it first? What do we want to do? We try not to solve it without violence. After all, none of us is sure to completely take down whom!"

Indeed, the scene is now divided into three parties, and if the fight really starts, it will probably be very messy.

"What do we each want? What I want is very simple. Just leave here, don't follow anyone!" Nan Xiaotian glanced at the skeleton mage, and after his golden eyes flowed, he said slowly.

"You can leave, leave Yao Jin, we won't stop you!" Bai Gu said coldly.

"This is easy to say!" A gentle smile appeared on Nan Xiaotian's slightly stiff face.

"Then the combat skills must be kept!" However, at this time, No. 9, he had not forgotten what he was going to do, and he kept his combat skills tightly! It made Nan Xiaotian's gaze cool in an instant: "This is not possible!"

"What's wrong, I think it's OK. Nan Xiaotian, you'll put down the Skeleton Mr. Skeleton and leave your combat skills. In this way, you can leave and we will never stop you!" The Skeleton Mage said, and the Skeleton Mage seemed to be cunning. After a few words, he actually diluted his previous attack on Cheng Yaojin, as if he had unified the front with the Musketeers and others.

"I want you to let go if I want to leave?" Nan Xiaotian sneered, looked at the musket and the skeleton mage, full of disdain, then turned his head and lifted Cheng Yaojin in his hand at the musket and the others, pointing at the skeleton mage with murderous aura: "Kill that guy, otherwise I will kill this guy!"

"After killing me, will you release this Skeleton Mr.? I don't think so. The most likely thing you are to take advantage of them to fight us when they fight for both sides!" The Skeleton Mage's silver bone teeth cracked, and she smiled faintly. A cold light flashed in the fire of her pupils, reminding the muskets and the others in a vague way, not to be fooled.

"Hmph! Listen, if you want to live for him, you will kill this damn skeleton mage for me. Otherwise, I will let this guy meet Lord Hades!" However, Nan Xiaotian saw the skeleton mage's nature of the group of skeletons, and his golden eyes did not show any emotion. He said to the muskeleton and others indifferently, without any worries about them not agreeing.

"Brother Xiaotian, I wonder where this kid from my family offended you and asked you to send him to see the God of the Underworld?" However, at this moment, a voice came over, causing all the skeletons in the field to tremble in their hearts. They turned around to look at the place where the sound came out...
Chapter completed!