Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices

The fierce and brutal offensive made the space tremble slightly.

The blasting air wave sent all the surrounding skeletons flying.

Almost in an instant, he approached Zhao Anping's body, and the huge palm raised high slammed down, carrying an extremely ferocious aura.

Zhao Anping's eyes were fixed, and he mobilized the spiritual energy in his whole body. He struck forward and upward with his palm, and the big palm imprint containing sacred aura burst out.

It collided with the blow from the black, fierce and terrifying skull, causing a huge turmoil.

"boom!!!!!!!"

The surrounding stone walls began to break inch by inch, and the stone walls above also crumbled and smashed down.

The huge sound shook the surrounding skeletons into powder and dissipated in place.

At the same time, the prodigal son Miao was frowned by the loud noise, feeling his head buzzing.

At the same time, he stared at the two who were colliding in front of him.

Seeing that Zhao Anping was not at a disadvantage.

The palm print transformed by the huge aura collided with the huge palm photographed by the black as ink skull, and they froze.

At the same time, it continued to send out aftermath, sweeping away the surrounding skeletons and smashing them into pieces.

After Zhao Anping felt the power of the black skull, his brows were furrowed, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

You must know that his aura contains a sacred breath, and the monster in front of him is obviously a necromantic creature, a dark creature.

My attack should have a restraining effect on it, but under the current situation, I have no way to gain the upper hand.

"boom!!"

The black-as-ink skeleton picked up another huge palm and struck at Zhao Anping, and there was a dark and permeable aura from the palm.

He patted Zhao Anping heavily, causing the air to burst into explosions, and there were repeated explosions.

Seeing this, Zhao Anping focused his eyes, vented the huge force that was coming to him, and used his body skills to narrowly avoid another blow from the black skull.

But it can be seen with the naked eye that Zhao Anping is already a little tired at the moment, panting heavily, and beads of sweat are dripping from his forehead.

The prodigal son was hiding behind a far corner, staring closely at the two fighting in front of him, he couldn't help feeling very surprised and shocked.

I thought to myself what the hell is this thing?Where did it come from?

Why is there such a thing like a dead spirit in this world?

Could it be that there is still some kind of dark realm?And these things were sent from there?

The prodigal son had a very big brain, and he immediately guessed in his mind.

Seeing that Zhao Anping fell into a disadvantage, and his condition became weaker and weaker, but the prodigal son still did not show the slightest expression of rejoicing.

The first is because he feels that it is impossible for this person with great luck to fall in this place, and the second is that even if Zhao Anping really falls, it is not a good thing for him, because this clone of himself is absolutely impossible to defeat This powerful to exaggerated skeleton.

This skeleton has at least the strength of the sixth level of the Spirit King Realm, even the seventh level of the Spirit King Realm, and in terms of pure brute force, it is unmatched by the human race.

The purple will-o'-the-wisp in the black as black skull's eye sockets burned even more vigorously in an instant, and with a sudden kick, the ground broke inch by inch, and a deep pit was trampled out.

Immediately afterwards, the pitch-black skeleton approached Zhao Anping again in an instant, and it was still the most unpretentious grab.

Cutting through the air, there was a burst of explosion, and he grabbed Zhao Anping.

Zhao Anping still didn't choose to confront this monster head-on, but relied on his own body skills to continue to evade.

In this way, the two were chasing each other and fighting in the relatively wide space cave, and the surrounding skeletons were more and more affected. Before long, only one-third of the skeletons remained in the entire space. And they are basically longbow skeletons on the periphery.

The Longbow Skeleton was not idle either, it kept shooting arrows made of blue will-o'-the-wisps towards Zhao Anping.It caused a lot of hindrance and interference to him.

So Zhao Anping took advantage of the gap, and slapped the longbow skeletons on the outside with palm after palm, and almost quickly defeated the longbow skeletons that were interfering remotely.

In the end, there were only two people left in the huge space.

And the prodigal son Miao at the corner of the road, as for the longbow skeleton, it has already disappeared.

The prodigal son stared at the two people who were moving so fast that the whole space trembled violently, his eyes rolled rapidly.

This battle clone of his is only half of his strength. At this moment, it is very strenuous to find out the movement and distance of the two of them.

But what he was almost sure of was that Zhao Anping hadn't been injured so far.

Passing by he looked like he was dying.

"boom!"

Zhao Anping once again used his body skills to avoid the attack of a black skull like ink, and hit him with a huge handprint.

The pitch-black skull forcibly broke through the attacking palm prints with its palm, and it was as if it was in a berserk state, which was completely different from Zhao Anping.

Finally, not long after, Zhao Anping's eyes burst into a resolute look, and he stopped in mid-air without running away.

Instead, a force that had never been shown before suddenly surged out of his body.

Immediately, holy light flooded his body, and he stood in mid-air, like a living Buddha, and behind him also appeared a phantom with a blurry shape that was difficult to see clearly.

The prodigal son stared at him closely, his eyes widened involuntarily, with a hint of surprise in them.

This is?

In an instant, Zhao Anping's combat strength reached a new level.

And the look on his face has also changed a little bit more firm and mature.

He grasped it with both hands, and struck out with another palm.

But this palm is obviously much stronger than the previous offensive.

And the sacred aura contained in it is also stronger.

Facing this attack, the pitch-black skeleton obviously paused, and the burning will-o'-the-wisp in its eye sockets instantly weakened a lot.

Immediately afterwards, a jet of black and penetrating gas gushed out from its body, and the two huge palms burst out with great force at the same time, and slapped towards the big handprint striking in front.

At the same time, an extremely ear-piercing sound came out:

"howl!!!!!!!!!!"

This cry made Prodigal Zimiao's scalp go numb, and the hairs all over his body couldn't help but stand on end.

What the hell is going on?

Zhao Anping was also slightly startled by its piercing cry.

"boom!!!!!!!!!!"

Seeing that the two attacks collided again, there was a loud noise, and at the same time the extremely violent aftermath also erupted.

"Boom!!!!!!"

The surrounding walls, including the one above, finally began to collapse rapidly.

The ground below is also broken and collapsed.

Seeing this, the prodigal son immediately fled in the direction he came from...

Slightly urged Ling Bo Qianying.

Otherwise, he would have to explode his strength to resist the aftermath of the oncoming rush.

After he ran out for a certain distance, the sound inside was still coming out, and he could feel the whole underground shaking violently.

The two confronted each other very fiercely.

The prodigal son looked through the wall through his probing eyes, looking at the two constantly colliding.

I saw that Zhao Anping, who was suspected to have handed over his hole card, seemed to have changed from the original disadvantage to the upper hand.

Dang Ziyue didn't think it was a bad thing, but he felt a little rejoiced.

Because since Zhao Anping didn't release this appearance immediately, it proves that this appearance can't be released whenever he wants to, and it will definitely affect him.

As soon as he finished fighting this monster and fell into a weak state, it was time for him to be behind.

Smiling secretly in his heart, it can be seen that Zhao Anping suppressed the black skeleton monster more and more.

The monster was forced to retreat again and again, and a finger bone was also broken on the hand bone.

"howl!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

He uttered a terrifying cry again, which was extremely piercing and piercing.

Like howling.

Zhao Anping was not affected by its voice, and continued to slap it, without giving it the slightest chance to breathe.

In this way, it continued for a while.

The bones of the pitch-black skeleton monster have been broken a lot, and the right hand is broken.

The purple flames in the eye sockets were also extremely weak and were about to be extinguished.

Zhao Anping took advantage of the victory to pursue, and struck out with another palm.

But at this moment, a mutation occurred.

Even the prodigal son Miao, who thought Zhao Anping had already won, opened his eyes wide in surprise, showing a look of disbelief.

I saw the pitch-black skull monster that was about to be defeated in many ways, and suddenly the flames in the eye sockets burned to the extreme.

In an instant, an extremely huge black energy gushed out of his body, overflowing in all directions, very penetrating.

This is? ? ? ? ! ! ! ! !

Could it be its desperate fight?

As expected by the prodigal son, this is the desperate fight of the black skull.

In an instant, by consuming the so-called vitality, it increased its temporary strength by a large wave.

When Zhao Anping made some mistakes and couldn't guard against it, he got close to him in an instant and grabbed it heavily with his paw.

Zhao Anping's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils shrank suddenly. The aura in his body circulated, and he put his hands in front of him, forming a barrier quickly.

"boom!!!!!!!!"

But the claw was torn off, and with a burst of explosion, Zhao Anping was still hit.

The barrier shattered, and a claw tore heavily on his body, hitting him hard and flying backwards, smashing into the wall, creating a deep hole.

At the same time, three bloody scars were left on his body, and his physical body was almost divided into three sections.

"boom!!!!!!!"

He immediately rolled his eyes, and fell into a momentary state of trance. The severe pain surged all over his body, making him think in his mind to recover immediately and move, but his body couldn't move at all.

At the same time, the pitch-black skeleton still had no intention of stopping. With the remaining vitality, it still rushed towards Zhao Anping who had been knocked out.

At the same time, when the prodigal son who was hiding outside saw this, a bold idea immediately appeared in his mind.

opportunity!

Now is your best chance!

He thought so, no matter who wins or loses in the next two, now is his best chance.

The skeleton's vitality is about to be exhausted, and Zhao Anping is also on the verge of death. No matter who wins or loses, they will definitely not be able to stop themselves immediately.

After an idea came to his mind, the prodigal son immediately urged Ling Bo Qianying with all his strength, and ran towards the coffin that was still sitting in place.

It's strange that even though other places collapsed and crumbled, the coffin was intact, not only the surrounding area, but also the upper part.

He rushed out suddenly, and immediately approached the coffin not far away.

At the same time, on the other side, Zhao Anping suddenly opened his eyes, which were covered with bloodshot eyes, and blood flowed from the eye sockets.

The pitch-black skull also approached him again, punching him heavily, intending to kill him with this blow.

But at this moment, Zhao Anping erupted with an extremely powerful and penetrating force.

Sacred and generous.

The golden light appeared.

Compared with the pure golden aura of the prodigal son, his aura is a lighter golden color, but it gives people a sacred feeling.

At the same time, Zhao Anping's upper body also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like it's on.

He looked like he was unconscious at the moment.

"boom!!!!!!"

The pitch-black skull punched Zhao Anping heavily on the void barrier of holy light in front of him.

Half a meter away from Zhao Anping, he couldn't get any closer.

At the same time, the prodigal son Miao also approached the coffin. He immediately urged his strength with all his strength, bursting out with pure golden aura, and began to push the coffin lid.

"boom!!!!!"

On the other side, Zhao Anping suddenly burst out with strength, directly shaking the pitch-black skeleton to fly upside down, completely losing its last trace of vitality, turning into powder and dissipating in the air like other skeletons.

At the same time, Zhao Anping, who was in a state of unconsciousness, fixed his eyes on the prodigal son who had opened the coffin lid a little.

As if being stimulated, his expression became agitated, and he suddenly flew towards the prodigal son.

After feeling the exaggerated power on him, the prodigal son frowned, and kept shouting in his heart to hurry up.

Seeing that Zhao Anping was about to approach him and kill him, the coffin suddenly opened spontaneously, sucking the prodigal son in, and then quickly closed the coffin lid.

Zhao Anping flinched, and struggled violently, his facial expression became extremely ferocious, completely different from the usual him.

But now he looks like he has no master consciousness, and he doesn't know who is controlling his body.

He kept hitting the coffin, but he couldn't damage it at all, and he couldn't remove the coffin lid a little bit.

.........................

After the prodigal son was sucked into the coffin, he found that the inside was not a coffin, but a passage. He kept falling down, and he couldn't see anything in the pitch black.

Finally, he fell to the bottom.

At the same time, he felt something soft under his body, and his two hands were also holding two soft things.

He couldn't help but give it a few soft touches because of the wonderful touch, the touch was very familiar.