"The speed effect has disappeared. We can't stand here stupidly." Wen Hao couldn't get rid of the withered skeleton even if he turned on the speed, and he couldn't waste time now.

"Fortunately, most of my spiritual power has been restored, so I can handle it even if the withered skeleton catches up."

On the next day, as long as the withered skeleton came within ten meters of Wen Hao, Wen Hao would greet him with a large Rasengan, creating an excellent opportunity for him to escape.

"I've been running for a day and I haven't seen any changes in this passage. I'm really looking forward to it." Although Wen Hao was in a very embarrassed state, his face was very excited.

"Kaka~"

"Huh? What's going on? The voice of the withered skeleton seems to have changed a bit." Wen Hao did not stop, but his eyes were glanced behind him.

Behind me, I saw a group of black withered skeletons walking back and forth in the small space, but they did not dare to cross the thunder pool at all, as if they were worried about something.

Wen Hao let out a sigh and stopped, but he became more vigilant than ever before. After all, not even the withering skeleton dared to come near this place, so he didn't dare to make a mistake.

This place is no different from the places we passed before. If it weren't for the Wither Skeleton's uncharacteristic behavior, Wen Hao wouldn't be able to find any clues at all.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the imagined danger never came.

"I really don't understand. Could it be that these withered skeletons suddenly went crazy?" Wen Hao thought this way and did not dare to regard this place as a normal place.

"The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. No matter how many there are, the withered skulls don't dare to approach here anyway. It's better to collect this massive amount of experience first, and maybe the withered skulls will drop for the first time."

A situation like the Withering Skeleton is a once-in-a-thousand-year thing. Wen Hao would be a fool if he just stood still and waited for you to kill him.

He found a place to sit down cross-legged. Even though he had decided to clean up these withered skeletons, Wen Hao deeply understood the truth that he could never let himself be in a bad situation.

Closing his eyes, the spiritual energy was absorbed into Wen Hao's body bit by bit, and most of the spiritual energy that had been consumed before was slowly restored.

In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed, and Wen Hao slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh~" exhaled a breath, Wen Hao murmured to himself: "This place is full of dangers, and we can't devote ourselves to recovery, otherwise the time should be faster."

He stood up, moved his hands and feet, and then turned his attention to the withering skeleton.

"The feast of explosion, bloom to your heart's content." With a bloodthirsty smile on his face, white light flashed in the palm of his hand behind him.

The spiritual energy group condensed for half a minute, and a spiral pill the size of a basin shone with a dazzling brilliance.

"The Rasengan that consumes half of your spiritual power will not cause you to die immediately, but it will be more than enough to destroy half of your lives. Take the move, Withered Skeleton."

As he finished speaking, the spiritual energy ball he held in his hand shot towards the group of skeletons like a thick beam of light.

"Boom~" For a moment, the place was enveloped in light, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound that made people's eardrums hurt.

When the white light dissipated, only a dozen withered skeletons were still sparsely standing in the distance.

"What a terrifying power!" Seeing this scene, even Wen Hao himself was frightened.

But after he was frightened, his face was filled with joy, "I'm so developed, I have a lot of experience balls."
Chapter completed!