Yang Kun was stunned and said: "Aren't you going to use the soul-binding hand? What are you doing with the fine iron sickle?"
Yang Yulong said: "You think I am unarmed, how can I be a forward? I obviously don't have enough momentum!"
Yang Kun rolled his eyes and said, "This killing of monsters is not just for show. What do you want to do with that kind of momentum?"
"The key is that there is no sense of security! Will you give it to me or not?" Yang Yulong opened his eyes and asked.
"No! You're not a girl, what kind of sense of security does a grown man want?" Yang Kun replied simply.
Poof~!
Yang Yulong didn't expect Yang Kun's answer to be so straightforward, so he just sighed and said: "Okay, give it a go!"
So, Yang Yulong rolled up his sleeves, with a face as if he was ready to die, turned his head and took a deep look at Xiaoxue and Zhao Qianying, and then rushed forward resolutely.
Yang Kun hurriedly followed up, secretly channeling his inner strength, and the Jingtie Scythe suddenly lit up again, making a crackling sound, and walked behind Yang Yulong.
Yang Yulong touched the back of a copper-colored skeleton soldier, then shouted, "Soul-binding hand!"
Suddenly, a giant black claw formed on the top of the bronze skeleton soldier's head. Yang Yulong shouted, "Little skeleton, go to hell!"
There was just a buzzing sound, and the copper-colored skeleton soldier was knocked to the ground, but he did not fall apart. Yang Yulong wanted to suck away the young soul of the copper-colored skeleton soldier, but the faint blue flame was tightly blocked by the copper-colored skull.
It was wrapped and protected perfectly. No matter how hard Yang Yulong tried, he just couldn't suck it out.
The copper-colored skeleton struggled for a few times, then turned over and climbed up, looking at Yang Yulong stupidly, as if to say: "I didn't mess with you, why did you beat me? And you hit me so hard!"
Yang Yulong was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, then he ran away and ran to the side of Xiaoxue and Zhao Qianying, leaving Yang Kun alone.
Yang Kun turned his head and glanced at Yang Yulong and said: "Hey, this guy is really unreliable. Once he encounters any danger, he can run faster than a rabbit!"
After Yang Yulong ran away, the bronze skeleton soldier turned his head towards Yang Kun, and then stared at Yang Kun motionless.
This was the first time that Yang Kun was stared at by a skeleton at such a close distance. Looking at the two black eyes of the copper-colored skeleton soldier, Yang Kun felt his scalp was numb. However, what surprised Yang Kun was that this skeleton seemed to be interested in
He was not hostile, he just kept staring at him with two black eyes.
"Look, look at your sister, believe it or not, I will give you a piece of melon seeds!" Yang Kun pointed with his hand and suddenly cursed.
However, the bronze skeleton soldier still stared at Yang Kun stupidly and did not attack Yang Kun.
Yang Kun really couldn't stand it. If he was stared at by a beautiful woman, it would feel pretty good, even a bit fanciful. But when he was stared at by a rusty copper-colored skeleton, he would inevitably feel a little shabby.
So, Yang Kun swung the sickle and shouted: "Xuanming Slash!"
Suddenly, the sickle in Yang Kun's hand emitted a dazzling black light. Yang Kun turned over and smashed the sickle down like a copper-colored skull.
Clang~! Crackling steel~!
Suddenly, the copper-colored skeleton was smashed into countless pieces, and even its head rolled gurglingly for a long distance before stopping. Its head was slightly deformed by Yang Kun's smash, but it did not crack.
The blue flames in the head jumped, and soon, the copper-colored bone fragments scattered on the ground moved, then rolled together, and then regrouped.
The copper-colored skeleton soldier stood up again with a copper sword in his hand.
Yang Kun raised his sickle and was about to strike again, but the bronze skeleton soldier made a move that surprised Yang Kun.
The copper-colored skeleton soldier raised his right hand and stretched it towards Yang Kun.
"Shake hands?" Yang Kun was obviously stunned. This was the first time he encountered someone being fucked, and he took the initiative to show his kindness to the other person.
The copper-colored skeleton looked at Yang Kun, and then at his own hand bones. He looked stupid, but he didn't have any murderous aura at all.
Yang Kun was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but feel something in his heart. Suddenly, he felt that the skeleton in front of him was friendly and cute, so he couldn't help but move the sickle in his right hand to his left hand, and then raised his hand.
The copper-colored skeleton soldier nodded, then moved his hand forward a few inches, moved his phalanges, and leaned against Yang Kun's fingers.
Yang Kun tentatively touched the phalanges of the copper-colored skull. The copper-colored skull didn't have any extreme reaction, it just looked at Yang Kun's fingers stupidly.
Yang Kun was finally relieved. It seemed that the copper-colored skeleton really had no hostility towards him. So, Yang Kun reached out and held the hand bones of the copper-colored skeleton.
However, just when Yang Kun grabbed the copper-colored fingers, he suddenly felt a slight numbness in his arm. Yang Kun wanted to break away, but he didn't have the slightest strength, so he secretly screamed: "No!"
Yang Kun wanted to shout, but couldn't. Just when Yang Kun was at a loss, a strange voice sounded in his mind: "Master, don't panic, this is the process of signing a master-servant contract. It will take a while."
It’ll be okay!”
Yang Kun was shouting in his heart: "You, who are you, where are you?"
The unfamiliar voice sounded again, saying: "I am right in front of you, Master!"
Yang Kun took a closer look and said to the bronze skeleton soldier: "Is that you?"
The bronze skeleton soldier nodded slightly and said: "Yes, master, it's me!"
After a while, a mark appeared on the forehead of the copper-colored skeleton. Yang Kun took a closer look and saw that it turned out to be a very small picture of the Nine Gods.
This pattern is the master-servant contract that Yang Kun subconsciously imprinted on the forehead of the copper-colored skeleton. From then on, the copper-colored skeleton soldier will never betray Yang Kun, because once Yang Kun dies, they will also die.
Yang Kun suddenly shook his hand and broke free from the bone claws of the copper-colored skeleton soldier. He immediately regained his freedom. At the same time, he got in touch with the skeleton's mind. At this moment, he felt that the copper-colored skeleton soldier was no longer a stranger.
Instead, he is like a friend who has known him for many years, and is a friend who absolutely supports and even obeys him unconditionally.
In order to verify whether his idea was correct, Yang Kun moved his mind and used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the bronze skeleton: "Turn left!"
The copper-colored skeleton soldier glanced at Yang Kun and received Yang Kun's order, so he moved and turned to the left.
Yang Kun thought this was just a coincidence, so he gave another instruction in his mind: "Squat down!"
The copper-colored skeleton soldier did not hesitate at all, and immediately squatted down after hearing a creak.
Yang Kun laughed and said: "Stand up!"
The copper-colored skeleton soldier stood up with a swish, and stood straight in front of Yang Kun without squinting.