War Emperor

Lin Han nodded lightly and sighed in his heart. It seems that in the prehistoric ancient times of masters such as forests, the heroes who can leave a certain fame are not ordinary people.

These skeleton army, in that valley, dormant for a long time, the essence of their bodies has been lost a lot, otherwise, they can burst out such tyrannical combat power, it is really unpredictable that they were back then. How strong will it be at its peak.

"Bone Demon, you give me life." At this moment, in the battle circle, someone shouted, and the long sword in his hand inspired a dazzling divine light, crisscrossing thousands of miles, killing a large number of skeleton soldiers. , Leaped, like a sun rising into the sky, bursting out with a dazzling brilliance, rushing towards a towering mountain.

Lin Han's eyes flashed, this person turned out to be Li Xiu, a big brother of the Lingxian Sect, the one-handed **** thunder sword technique once displayed, powerful and impressive.

At this moment, he was wounded on his body, with a **** wound on his back, his flesh was rolled, blood was flowing, and his clothes were stained red.

In the light of his sword, purple thunder and lightning flashed, and his eyes carried an indomitable bearing, and he was murderous towards the top of the mountain.

"That's...Bone Demon!" Lin Jiaoer looked at it carefully, but said in surprise.

Lin Han hurriedly turned his gaze, only to realize that there was a black bone throne on the top of the mountain. On the throne, there was a black skeleton sitting upright, and in his eyes, there was a sparkling god. Light, quite a look down on the heaven and earth, the spirit of self-respect.

Its size is also much larger than the many bone soldiers below, and it is a full ten feet in size. Its body exudes an aura that can shatter the heavens and the earth, which is astonishing.

Undoubtedly, this must be a bone demon, and only such a powerful person can give orders, so many skeleton legions, and behind it, there is a black banner, hunting in the wind, spreading a terrible black mist. , As if it can affect those bone soldiers, so that the fierceness in the eyes of the bone soldiers is more intense, and when they are charged, they are also more powerful.

Lin Han smacked his tongue secretly, this bone demon was indeed very fierce, and it seemed that it was not much weaker than the heart slaughter ancient demon.

Obviously, Li Xiu saw the importance of the bone demon. Only by killing it first could the battle be ended.

After all, there are too many bone soldiers, and there are countless dead creatures, and if this continues, there will only be more casualties.

"A little disciple of the Lingshan Gate, dare to do something to this seat. I really know how to live and die." Seeing Li Xiu rushing forward, the bone demon sitting on the throne on the top of the mountain smiled mockingly, and a message came out. The soul fluctuated very disdainfully, the ancestor of Lingshan Gate was not its opponent in the ancient years, let alone an outstanding disciple who didn't know how many years had passed.

Boom!

It stretched out its ink-black bone arm, with a single finger, and a majestic momentum burst out. The space in front, like a mirror, suddenly cracked and shattered on a large scale.

Li Xiu's sword light came to a certain distance and immediately disintegrated and collapsed.

Moreover, that momentum is still like a mountain torrent, attacking him.

Li Xiu's pupils suddenly shrank and his face changed drastically. He didn't expect the strength of the Bone Demon to be so fierce. At the moment, his body twisted, drawing a strange arc, and he was about to dodge the blow.

puff!

But that gesture came too swiftly, as if he could ignore the obstacles of space, and came to his side in an instant. Li Xiu was hit on the shoulder, and an arm flew out at an angle, blood gushing out, Li Xiu let out a miserable scream. The body flew upside down, hit a cliff, smashed a big hole there, and was seriously injured.

"Li Xiu..." The many prehistoric creatures who are fighting in blood can't help but feel depressed.

Li Xiu rushed past, it also represented their will, and returned with such a feather, is the strength of this bone demon so noble.

"Bone Demon, today, my old cow, have a good fight with you." At this time, Niu Wanjiu roared, and suddenly came out of the battle circle. His majestic body suddenly became bigger in the wind, like a giant standing on top of the earth. Generally, turning into the form of a tauren, the clouds and mist are only at his waist, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

A boundless bull moo issued, raised a huge hoof, and slammed a hoof at the bone demon, and stomped on it vigorously. It was quite arrogant to all things and trampled on the world.

Lin Han couldn't help but nodded. Niu Wanjiu deserved to be the one who could defeat the strong Shiling clan before. With such a vigor, he really had a sense of incomparableness.

However, the pitch-black bone demon still stood there calmly. When Niu Wanjiu attacked Niu Wanjiu, there was only a touch of coldness in his eyes, and his tone was hoarse. It is indeed extraordinary, but it is a pity that even your ancestors have defeated and served as a mount before, and the younger generations are fierce and overwhelming."

As one of the most famous cholera in ancient times, the bone demon has defeated the prehistoric continent, and there are quite a few famous powerhouses.

Sometimes it's scary to say anything casually.

Boom!

For Niu Wanjiu’s attack, it was very calm, but the palm of his hand was lifted, like a huge hoof that could crush the earth, blocking Niu Wanjiu like a huge hoof that could crush the earth, and then a wave surged from his arm. The tsunami-like power whizzed out, and Niu Wanjiu was also lost. He immediately flew upside down and was hit in a mountain a dozen miles away, smashing a deep pit there, and smoke billowing.

The atmosphere of the entire battlefield can't help but stagnate.

This strong man of devil bones really makes people feel a little bit chilly.

Could it be that all of them will not be opponents and will fall here?

There was a sense of despair in their hearts.

This boundless army of skeletons is enough for them to drink a pot.

What's more, there is such an unmatched bone demon.

Now it seems that they are looking for the bone demon, they are really looking for death.

"Do you need to do it?" Lin Jiaoer was eager to try, and said to Lin Han.

The strength has grown a lot, and there is a desire to shoot.

"No need." Lin Han smiled and shook his head. Among this group of people, there is an expert who hasn't taken any action yet.

Lin Jiao'er was a little surprised, and she didn't understand why Brother Jiu said so.

At this moment, rumbling, an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and an old Taoist man in a yellow robe flew out of the crowd. The exuberant dragon breath, the mighty six and eight wastes, shocked the nine heavens and ten places, and filled the world with souls. All surrender to him.

The entire battlefield came to a halt under the pressure of his aura, and many bone soldiers shivered, as if they felt suppressed in their souls, unable to move.

"That's... Huanglong true person!" Countless people were overjoyed and exclaimed.

The real Huanglong is indeed one of the twelve golden immortals of interpretation and education. Such a momentum is really too strong. Once he is played, it really has a taste of arrogance and dominance.