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The more he talked, the more Lin Hao was moved. Besides, it was Yu Wenhu himself who wanted the inheritance of Emperor Yaoguang's tomb. If he was not in a hurry to enter the next level, it would be okay to stay here for a little longer.
As soon as the two reached a consensus, they immediately walked out with the Skeleton King and the Evil Emperor, and stood among the skeleton soldiers.
Although they look exactly like the skeletal soldiers from Yue Jian¡¯s death place, in comparison, for some reason, the skeletal soldiers in the emperor¡¯s tomb not only move much slower, but also attack slowly.
They first watched helplessly as these four people got next to them, then slowly raised the swords in their hands and stabbed the four people slowly - this is why they were pursued by thousands of skeletal soldiers. Under this situation, Lin Hao could avoid their attacks simply by moving.
Faced with such a slow attack, how could these guys with high-level strength take it seriously and just play a few tricks? Naturally, these skeletal soldiers were already shattered into pieces before they even hit a hair. .
That scene was like a tsunami hitting a high-rise building. The skeletal soldiers fell down and fell into scattered bones on the ground. Even the stalactites were crumbling and looked like they were about to fall.
Looking at the pale bones on the ground, the three of them all cast their eyes on the Skeleton King, waiting for the other party to turn enemies into friends.
The Skeleton King took a step forward, knelt down on one knee, held the huge bone sword in both hands, and stabbed the ground. The scarlet will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes suddenly lit up, and the boundless death energy instantly swept through every inch of scattered bones.
"Wandering soldiers!" the Skeleton King ordered in a low voice. The scarlet will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes suddenly jumped, splitting into hundreds of clones, overwhelmingly rushing towards the ground, "Rise up again from the dust, Fight for your master!"
As the words fell, the Skeleton King slowly raised his wrist, and the bone sword was pulled out of the ground inch by inch, and the death energy in the air gathered crazily, even including the free spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Swallowed, covering the bones on the ground.
The bone sword was finally completely pulled away from the ground. The Skeleton King held it in his hand and handed the tip of the sword to Lin Hao. The Skeleton King knelt on the ground with one knee, lowered his head in great respect, and said in a deep voice: "I Lord, I dare to plead with you, can you grant me a drop of blood?"
"What's so difficult about this?" The dragon chanting sword passed through the air, and Lin Hao's fingertips had already opened a wound, and dripping drops fell on the white bone sword, following the wide blood groove. He slid down and fell into the dust on the ground.
It was obviously such a light movement, but it was like lighting the fuse of a barrel of explosives, causing the pile of bones that had been silent to suddenly bounce up, staggering and colliding with each other, making people's ears filled with the sound of crashing.
In the blink of an eye, these skeletons turned into skeleton soldiers again, the bones all over their bodies became paler, and the will-o¡¯-the-wisps in the empty pupils burned more vigorously.
Without saying much, they held the weapons in their hands and knelt down like a wave, lowering their heads like skeletal kings.
"All the skeleton soldiers have been transformed." The skeleton king raised his head, the scarlet will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes dancing silently, "Congratulations, my lord, this is your army now." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel. com