At this time, a group of killing practitioners were surging in the dense forest, carrying out the final hardship. They spent two months traveling through hundreds of kilometers of areas.

I have never encountered a suitable enemy. Until today, this sweaty battle of the undead has made them extremely satisfied. The thrilling danger is enough for them to take it back and show off.

"Pharaoh, there is a lonely skeleton!" A handsome boy saw Meng Fei wandering in the forest, and his youthful temperament with a noble temperament, and his face suddenly became excited: "I want to grab it back, make it into a standard product, and place it in my room!"

After the boy finished speaking, he left the team and ran towards Meng Fei.

"Situ Xiu, don't go..." When an old man in a black robe found out, it was too late. He looked at the boy's back and frowned: "This little guy is very valued by the family and shouldn't have brought him here."

The other sharpeners did not notice the old man's worries. They excitedly cheered their companions: "Come on, Sima Xiu, it is just a skeleton, without any attack skills, it is the lowest-level existence among the undead, smash it with a fist!"

The killers of the soul body always care too much about their weak physique evaluation, so most interns are keen to prove the strength of their bodies. This distorted mentality will not be reversed until they become real killers.

At that time, their interest in proving power will be transferred to the pursuit of the mystery of the power of the soul...

Situ Xiu seems to be a child of a big family. If such people enter the killing space, there is only one possibility, that is, to sharpen their souls, so as to go further in the future cultivation path.

However, as Xiaolongshi said, this killing space is not so easy to enter, and the crises everywhere are enough to kill any strong person. If these people dare to enter the killing space alone, they will definitely have guardians around them.

Meng Fei looked at Situ Xiu who was running towards him, a little confused and surprised - seeing the other party, he regarded himself as his prey!

"Pret?" When Meng Fei thought of these two words, he realized that he seemed to be in danger again at this moment. He lowered his clumsy skull and looked around for intersections that could be used for escape...

Meng Fei, who was wandering around in the same place, looked extremely dull. The interns laughed, but the face of the old man in black robe became even more ugly, and any skeleton was unconscious.

They only have instinctive killing, and when they see any living creature, they will launch a self-dead attack. The skeleton in front of them did not rush up at Situ Xiu frantically...

This is an alien!

Skeletons are the lowest-level undead. Not only do they have no skills, but they even have strength. A stronger child can smash their bones with his fists. The bones of these skeletons are not much harder than those exquisite vases and can break when touched.

But skeletons are still terrifying because each of them is a potential evolver. They can evolve into a kind of undead lord who makes all undead surrender. Although such skeletons have not appeared for thousands of years.

And everyone has not figured out the essence of skeleton evolution, but it is said that it has come to a conclusion that the more unique the skeletons are, the more likely they are to evolve.
Chapter completed!