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Chapter 64 Part Four (2)

Chapter 64 Four Parts (2)

"Mullint!"

After Bai Gu retreated, Yan Xiu turned his gaze to the smallest group of skeletons. After pondering for a while, his head would not lightly call.

"exist!"

Hearing Yan Xiu's call, the slightly ferocious skull raised the musket, and his body became illusory. He appeared beside Yan Xiu and responded.

"From today on, these thirty-two skeleton magicians will be handed over to you. I hope you can turn this piece of idle rib into a meat grinder on the battlefield!"

Yan Xiu pointed at the thirty-two skeleton magicians and said excitedly to the musket.

"yes!"

The musket's eyes flashed with fire, responded faintly, and his figure became illusory, and he stood in front of the thirty-two skeleton magicians.

The musket stood in front of the thirty-two skeleton magicians, stared at the group of skeleton warriors. After gaze for a while, he turned his eyes to Bai Gu and Cheng Yaojin. After wandering away from the two of them for a while, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Bai Gu, these eighty-seven skeleton axe warriors will bite you. I hope that in half a year, they will become a sharp blade under my command!"

"yes!"

After several times of using the knowledge passed on to him by Yan Xiu, Bai Gu never dared to use it randomly anymore. He responded in a regular manner, and flashed his body and came to the group of skeleton warriors. In a very short time, he separated the skeleton axe warriors and ordinary skeleton warriors, and then stood quietly in front of the group of skeleton axe warriors.

Seeing this, Yan Xiu nodded, gave Bai Gu a satisfied look, and then turned to Cheng Yaojin and said, "Yaojin, you can train these 283 skeleton sword warriors with me."

"yes!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yaojin swept away the depression and unwillingness in his heart that he could not control the skeleton axe warrior and responded excitedly.

Seeing this, Yan Xiu smiled slightly, and then turned his eyes to the group of skeleton archers. His pupil fire flashed and his smile gradually faded. After pondering for a while, he turned around and turned his eyes to No. 9, who was standing quietly behind him.

"Master, can you play them for me?"

The clever No. 9 saw Yan Xiu assigning groups of skeletons to the muskets and the others, leaving behind a group of skeleton archers. Naturally, he knew what Yan Xiu meant, but he still had his flashing pupil fire to Yan Xiudao.

When Yan Xiu heard this, a black line hung down from his head. The reason why he had not issued the order was because he was hesitant. The reason why he was hesitant was No. 9, which was the wisdom and jumping thinking of a seven or eight-year-old child in No. 9. How would it manage these skeleton archers like this?

Yan Xiu was not afraid that the group of skeleton archers would become a group of mobs in the hands of No. 9, but was worried about the safety of No. 9, because if No. 9 was allowed to control the group of skeleton archers, then the large-scale war on the undead No. 9 would be inevitable in the future. At that time, Yan Xiu might not be able to take care of himself, let alone distracted care of No. 9. If the group of skeleton archers under No. 9 could not cope with it, then No. 9 would have no guarantee of the safety of No. 9. Thinking of this, Yan Xiu's hesitation in the fire of his pupils became a little deeper.

"Master!"

Just as Yan Xiu was hesitating, No. 9 grabbed Yan Xiu's leather armor with one hand, shook it gently, and emitted a slight sense of a girl's coquettish look.

Yan Xiu was shocked when he heard this, turned his head and looked at No. 9 in surprise. He was obviously shocked by what No. 9 did. It was also that he had only been a few days apart from No. 9. Before these days, although No. 9 was smart, he would never have such a human expression.

After a closer look, Yan Xiu suddenly realized that No. 9 was very different from before. First, the body shape was nearly a circle smaller than before, and the hard lines of the bones on its body were much softer. It looked like a skeleton-like hideous thing, but like a carefully crafted work of art. With two pure and bright pupil fires, it looked extremely cute.

Then it was its strength. After a few days, it broke through to the third level peak on the 9th. It was only a short shot before it broke through to the bronze level.

"Master!"

On the 9th, he saw Yan Xiu staring at it in a daze, and a strange feeling flashed through his pupil fire. He gently shook Yan Xiu's leather armor and called out.

"Okay, I can leave this group of skeleton archers to you, but I'll agree with you first. You must break through to the fourth level of bronze within half a year and learn three general-level fighting skills, otherwise I will still take their control back from you."

Yan Xiu, who was awakened by No. 9, pondered for a moment, and said to No. 9. Listening to Yan Xiu's words, it is not difficult to see that Yan Xiu was extremely skeptical about whether No. 9 could manage the skeleton archers group well. It was a helpless move to hand over the skeleton archers group to No. 9.

"yes!"

Upon hearing this on the 9th, a burst of excitement flashed across his pupils and said happily.

After saying that, No. 9 stepped on his feet and turned into a faint light. After a moment of disobedience, he stood in front of the group of skeleton archers.

"This little guy."

Yan Xiu shook his head gently, said pamperingly, then calmed down his emotions, swept his eyes to the four groups of skeletons, and the pupil fire gradually became a little confused. Before he knew it, Yan Xiu had arrived in this world for almost a year. During this period, he had seen many things that seemed extremely absurd in his previous life, and had power that was far more powerful than his previous life. And as time went by, he began to have a rough understanding of this world. He understood the mysterious world, and in the deepest part of his heart, a sense of hope rose in the center of his own unconsciousness, hoping that he could climb to the top of this world, have the ability to move mountains and seas and the earth, and allow him to complete something he could never imagine in his past and present life.

And this hope was hidden very deeply, and even Yan Xiu would not think of it unconsciously, let alone Yan Xiu deliberately, because Yan Xiu, who seemed strong, could no longer bear the shattered hopes.

Standing quietly for a long time, Yan Xiu's pupil fire suddenly lit up and returned to the clear light. After pondering for a while, a soul power surged out of the soul fire and poured into the crown above his head. In an instant, a undead pressure surged out of the crown, fused with Yan Xiu's own undead pressure and turned into a vast torrent of pressure, pressing towards the four groups of skeletons.

Squeak, squeak, squeak.

Under the invasion of Yan Xiu's powerful torrent, the bones of the four groups of skeletons trembled at the same time, the soul fire dimmed, and the pupil fire showed a hint of awe.

Yan Xiu looked at the group of trembling skeletons, not only did he feel a little proud, but he was extremely disappointed. Also, no general would be willing to see a group of cowards.

"snort!"

Yan Xiu snorted coldly and slowly suppressed the power of the undead on his body.

"call"

Feeling the suffocating soul pressure faded away, Bai Gucheng Yaojin and Huo robbed them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Xiu seemed to feel something, his bones turned slightly and his pupil fire swept towards the three of them, making their spirit tense again. Fortunately, Yan Xiu just took a light look and did not show any dissatisfaction.

"Murder, I tell you that you will be the middle-grade meditation technique of "Yin Yue Duan Soul", the middle-grade magic technique of "Ming Thunder", the top-grade magic technique of "Ming Thunder Two Falls", and the four magic techniques of your level."

Yan Xiu looked at it for a moment, his pupil fire flashed, and his body came to or in front of the gun. The bone hand reached the head of the musket and passed on a wave of mysterious magical knowledge into the musket's soul fire.

"Thank you, lord, Musket must do your best to make the skeleton magician group your meat grinder."

After a while, Yan Xiu finally passed all the magic knowledge into the soul fire of the musket. The musket, whose mind was slightly swelling, did not bother to sort out the precious magic knowledge in his mind. He knelt on the ground with one foot at Yan Xiu, and said respectfully and solemnly.

"Very good, but the name of the skeleton magician group is too bad. In the future, your skeleton magic group will be called 'Mingyun'!"

Yan Xiu stretched out his hand and pulled the musket up, patted it on the shoulder, and said.

"yes!"

Although Musket didn't know why Yan Xiu named its skeleton magician group "Mingyun", it still honestly responded to it.

"Bai Gu, I tell you that you will be the top-grade fighting qi technique "Purple Flame Sword", the top-grade fighting qi technique "Purple Flame Slash", the top-grade fighting tech "Purple Flame Armor", and the four skills of the warrior level, and give you the group of skeleton warriors the name of "Purple Blade"!"

"Thank you lord!"

"Cheng Yaojin, I tell you that you will be the best-level martial arts "Raging Dragon Scream", you will be the best-level fighting skill "The Song of the Dragon", the best-level fighting skill "The Dragon Sweeps the Tail", and the four skills of the war level! Take charge of the "Youyue" with me, "Thank you lord!"

Then, Yan Xiu passed on the skills and fighting skills to Bai Gu and Cheng Yaojin one after another, and named the skeleton group they were in charge, and finally turned his attention to No. 9.

"Master, I want to be terrified, too!"

When Yan Xiu passed on the martial arts and fighting skills to Bai Gu, No. 9 kept standing beside Yan Xiu. It was not until this time that it gently shook Yan Xiu's leather armor and said coquettishly.

"You little guy, will I lose yours?"
Chapter completed!
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