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Chapter 181: Monkey rush will lead to tragedy

"Hiss! This is impossible, how could you accept an angel for your learning..." The powerful spiritual sense confronting the big skeleton suddenly stopped. He suddenly realized a problem. According to the old Your Highness's curious personality like the Lich King, it should not be surprising to accept a six-winged seraphic angel who had not yet grown up as an apprentice!

"Sorry, we were wrong... but Aostaleon..." The undead saint in the sky surrendered. Because this lightning ghost from the underworld was very big, it is said to have a great connection with their lich leader.

"Okay! Even in the heyday of the Bone Emperor, I may not be afraid of him. Now he is just a wisp of remnant soul. Do you still need to worry about me?" The big ghost waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Then..." Mislier was reluctant. When those god-level lichs sealed the Bone Emperor, they must have left many treasures to suppress the Skeleton King. If he could get those things, he would definitely make his path to the Saint a smoother.

However, since there is this great ghost in front of you, these treasures naturally have nothing to do with them.

With great regret, Mislier felt very uncomfortable: "I wish your highness a prosperous martial arts, we will retreat now. At the same time, I hope you can solve the trouble of Ostaleon as soon as possible."

The great ghost waved his hand, asking those undead saints to get out of everything, without even a polite word.

The undead saints all had no temper. They held their internal injuries and left in a muffled voice.

The ripples in the space in the sky finally returned to peace, but the small world, which had been penetrated by holes, was no longer able to maintain its existence after being ruthlessly impacted by these undead saints, and began to collapse rapidly.

"I have seen someone who is trying to die, but I have never seen someone who is so capable of you!" After finishing the confrontation with other saints, the big ghost glanced at Xia Wushuang, who was wrapped in a pair of huge white feathers. The soul fire moved slightly and cursed.

Xia Wushuang nested under the huge white feathers. He stretched out his hands and rubbed his stiff face, then wiped away the pure white blood stains at the corner of his mouth. From the surface, he finally recovered a little vitality.

"It hurts so much, you saints are simply not human." Thinking of his own experience, Xia Wushuang complained angrily, and the white feathers in the defensive form behind him collapsed and turned into three pairs of blazing light wings used for flight operations.

"We are not humans at all." The big ghost replied faintly and walked closer to Xia Wushuang.

Unexpectedly, a blue light flashed at the fingertips of the Great Ghost, directly piercing Xia Wushuang's skin that was tougher than iron, and then put the white holy blood flowing out of Xia Wushuang's wound into a crystal bottle without attributes.

"Isolate the soul. Take away the elemental magic power, and finally inject the divine power... Xiao Congming plays really well." The big ghost smiled faintly, and then said gloatingly: "It's just that people are a little stupid, forgetting what attributes they have in their bones."

Xia Wushuang was shocked when she heard this. "What does it mean?"

"What do you mean later? Poor I brought all the space materials, but when I met you, a pig-like student, I had to wait for another month or two."

The big ghost shook his head, a little disappointed. But he kept taking Xia Wushuang's blood sample, and turned around and walked towards the triangular tomb in the center of the pyramid.

"Why am I a pig?" Xia Wushuang was unhappy, but under Rodris' powerful aura, he could only mutter a few words with his head down, and then tightly attached to the other party.

The central tomb chamber has been flooded with the heavy dead energy of the undead, and the raging gray fire has rushed out of the tomb door and ignited the external world.

The great ghost looked at the dark fire that rushed out of the tomb, and suddenly turned around. He stared at Xia Wushuang with a pair of empty eyes and said, "Did you see it? This is the dignity of a saint. According to the decision of the Lich King, Aostaleon can recover his freedom as long as he is suppressed for 100,000 years. But he does not want to be sealed in shame like this, so he chose to immobilize himself with the help of your holy light."

Xia Wushuang was stunned when she heard this and said, "He is dead?"

"That's right, it's considered you killed." Speaking of this, the soul fire of the big ghost moved and said, "What did you do in the past few days? Including Aostalion. There are actually two saints who died in your hands!"

Xia Wushuang touched his nose helplessly. If he included the sickly undead crow, he would have really taken away two saints at once. However, if such a record was mentioned in front of other awakened people, he would definitely be regarded as a madman, right?

"Forget it, don't care about you."

Xia Wushuang was about to explain something, but Rodrisau waved his hand to stop him, then turned around and continued to walk into the dark fire...

Xia Wushuang, who was originally a little proud, was stunned at the spot. The series of movements like flowing water of the Great Ghost was like a rolling thunder, hitting his head hard.

"Since you are not curious, don't ask! I took off my pants, but you said you don't want to listen. Do you believe it or not, I will kill you! Do you think you believe it or not?!" Xia Wushuang was so angry that she jumped straight, cursing Rodrisau with her teeth and claws in her heart, but on the surface she smiled and followed closely behind the other party.

However, the great ghost that penetrated deep into the dark fire soon stopped. He waved his hand to suppress the flames around him, his eyes swept across the entire tomb, and the soul fire swayed as if he was thinking about something.

"It turned out to be the 'Three Demon-Sealing Array'. Those lichs really did everything cruel."

Rodrisau suddenly sighed, and his black and gray bone fingers extended out, and he continuously tapped the three divine pillars in the tomb, causing the iron coffin hanging in the air to fall down with a loud bang, smashing a huge pit to the ground burned by the dark fire.

"It's you?"

The thick iron coffin was shocked by the impact when it landed on the ground. A light green skeleton soul slowly rose from the gap between the casket lid.

"If you don't choose death, I may be able to save you." Some fine runes appeared on Rodris' gray forehead bone. When the magic power flowed, there was a mysterious force output to support the skeleton form of the green soul.

"Living again? In that magical battle, we died three hundred brothers, but the demon king's whole heart was cold! He still had the face to find someone to resurrect me, which was ridiculous!" The Skeleton King turned his back to the Great Ghost, and his tone was so cold that it made people feel cold in his heart.

The matter involved a huge secret. The Great Ghost Soul Fire suddenly shook, and suddenly waved his hand and directly peeled off Xia Wushuang's hearing from his body.

"I#¥@..." Xia Wushuang, who was just hearing the light of his eyes, suddenly fell into a state of deafness in both ears. No. 7 needed to mock him at this moment. He really wanted to kill him, a cheap teacher with one sword.

I don't know what the two powerful people said to each other. The green skeleton king suddenly threw out a drop of gray liquid, and then his entire body turned into the sky and collapsed, completely disappearing into this small world with his unique undead aura.

"You guys are lucky. Ostaleon likes you and leaves you with the only drop of holy blood left to you." Sending off the White Bone Emperor, Rodris O took the opportunity to remove Xia Wushuang's auditory seal and sent the drop of holy blood emitting a strong aura of the dead to Xia Wushuang's hands.

"Aostaleon's undead bloodline is very unique and will not usually help you in any way." The Great Ghost added, then reached out and completely cracked the three divine pillars, and took out three real magical artifacts that shone brightly from them!

"My!" Xia Wushuang, who had put away the holy blood, was instantly excited when she saw this scene, and stretched out her hands and snatched it in front of the big ghost.

"Get out!" Seeing Xia Wushuang's appearance as if it was not as iron as steel, Rodris O's heart suddenly became angry. He bounced his fingers and directly knocked Xia Wushuang to fly, sticking it to the wall like an angel painting.

The Great Ghost originally wanted to hand over three artifacts to Xia Wushuang, but when he saw that this guy was so persistent about the artifact, he immediately changed his mind and planned not to leave any oil and water.
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