C4 (2/2)
The crowd scattered, only the buddhist disciple took the lead, his right hand suddenly struck down onto a white skull, this palm strike came from the buddhist energy, it could shatter the ground and smash onto the skull, it actually only broke the neck of the skeleton, and the skull was not damaged at all.
Happy, the skull with the broken neck, the green light in its eyes dimmed and then turned into a pile of bones, no longer able to stir up trouble.
The buddhist disciple let out a breath of relief as he swept his gaze across the crowd. Seeing a bronze Skeleton King walking towards him, he couldn't help but exclaim, ”How can there be a Bone King? How can it be a Bone King?”
After losing his voice, the buddhist disciples could no longer care for the benevolence of Buddha, and fled towards the north.
If it was only the skeleton doing the trick, then his buddhist arts could still contend with it a little bit, and cross over these skeletons. However, the existence of the Bone King made this buddhist disciple have no thoughts of resisting.
”How could it be the Bone King, luckily we discovered it early, and didn't reforge the corpse, I have to hurry to the Scarlet Flame City, if this Bone King evolved his body and became a new Corpse King, then I'm afraid there won't be many people in the entire” Great Shang ”country that can deal with him!”
The Buddhist disciple's thoughts drifted.
Unexpectedly, two dazzling blue lights shot out from the Bone King's eyes, and streaked across the sky like the scythes of a soul chase.
”AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
After a sound of residual pain, two severed arms sprayed out into the air.
The buddhist disciples looked solemn and unsightly, the pain was unbearable, but at the moment they still had their lives, if they did not run now, they would not be able to escape even if they wanted to.
The buddhist disciple quickly fled. With the buddhist technique, although he had lost both arms, his dashing speed was no slower than a fierce horse.
Until the hazy night, the buddhist disciples hid in the peaceful station.
At this moment, he had already started to lose his life force, but when he thought of the citizens of South Flame City, he could not help but chant a Buddhist chant, ”Amitabha! ”Today is Southern Flame City, I wonder where tomorrow will be. It seems like I won't be able to send a letter to Scarlet Flame City.”
The buddhist disciple sat in the corner outside the house of the peaceful stronghold. His eyes suddenly lit up.
”I wonder which dao friend is here? I am Gui Chen Palace's monk!” The monk looked at the person meditating and exhaling, who else could it be other than Xiang Han?
Xiang Han was originally meditating, but upon hearing this sound, he couldn't help but look out the window.
He saw a monk who had lost both his arms and was looking at him with a disheartened expression.
”Monk, how did you become like this?” Having said this, Xiang Han jumped out of the window, carefully examining the monk.
His monastic robe was tattered, and he couldn't help but think of those uncontrollable skeletons.
How could this monk know that the culprit behind this City Slaughtering Skull was the person in front of him who had just stepped into the cultivation world, Little Noob, who had done such a bad thing? He only thought that he had met a fellow cultivator who could deliver messages for him.
”One side has no end!” The monk laughed bitterly, ”When I was passing by the Southern Flame City, I discovered that there was a Bone King who was a monster. Currently, the Southern Flame City is filled with bones, and there are tens of thousands of disasters. If I don't stop it, I'm afraid the calamity will be even worse!”
Xiang Han thought to himself, So it was like that.
However, he didn't dare show it, feigning ignorance. ”Bone King?”
I have only just opened my eyes, so I do not know if this Bone King is within reason. However, the situation is very serious, and I have forgotten that you take life as your goal, so I decided to send a message to the Scarlet Flame City. If the Bone King absorbed enough death energy and refined the corpse, then no one would be able to obtain it!
Xiang Han, seeing how much the monk knew, could not help but ask, ”Of course, it's just that the monk is severely injured, and there's no doctor at this relay station, what should we do?”
Yan Zhaoge shook his head, ”My life is nothing, I just hope that fellow cultivator can leave quickly to go to that Scarlet Flame City. The Bone King has grown too fast, and I do not know who is controlling him. If you don't stop now, there will be endless trouble in the future.”
Xiang Han nodded his head, ”Of course, but I don't understand. What exactly is this Bone King, for it to be so terrifying?”
Although he was anxious, he didn't want to say anything more. After all, other than the path of enlightenment, where could he find someone to deliver a letter for him?
There are three conditions for this Bone King to be born. The first one is to gather all of the resentment from the heavens and earth into one, the second one needs a Dao bone, and in other words, a Foundation Establishment cultivator or above, and the third one needs an evil cultivator to refine it. The more he kills, the more death aura he will have. If he were to kill 100,000 people, he will be able to turn into the King Corpse's body. At that time, a top grade spirit treasure will not be able to harm him at all! ”
At this point, the monk frowned and said, ”Fellow cultivator, if I don't tell you that I'm afraid I'm going to die soon, I'm willing to give all these foreign things to you. I only hope that you can leave immediately and not delay any further!”
Xiang Han chuckled, thinking to himself, This monk looks simple, but in reality he's still a little preoccupied. I originally wanted to see what kind of cultivators' spiritual pills and precious magic tools would be used after his death, but I didn't expect him to just give them to me.
Xiang Han did not pretend, and laughed: ”That's fine, if the Bone King were to snatch all these things after you die, it would be terrible!”
The monk lowered his head to look at his bosom and tried to take it away.
Xiang Han also had a lingering spirit in his heart. If this monk was not worried, this was the best time.
However, seeing that both his arms were already missing, he couldn't help but feel a bit more relaxed.
Xiang Han extended his hand into the monk's embrace, it was similar to the time when he had extended his hand into the Seventh Madam's embrace …