Many white bones twisted their heads together, but they did not make a sound of even a little bit. The scene was weird and thrilling.
Zhao Mu was still studying the championship, as if he did not find any changes around him.
A white bone turned slowly, floating silently, and even the empty hole in both eyes ignited the quiet green light.
Two of them, the closest bones from Zhao Mu, slowly raised their dry hands and quietly pinched Zhao Mu's neck from behind.
Seeing their bones and fingertips, it was less than half an inch from Zhao Mu's neck.
At this moment, Zhao Mu suddenly laughed: "Did you finally do it? Hehe, will I not beware of you at all?"
Well!
Knowing that I was found, all the white bones suddenly howl at the same time.
Their calls are very weird, as if from the sorrow deep in the soul, the people who listen are creepy.
And those two white bones who wanted to pinch Zhao Mu, the cold bone claws no longer hesitated, and directly inserted it into Zhao Mu's neck.
wrong!
It's not inserted.
Their bone claws are directly through Zhao Mu's neck.
Because at the same time as speaking, Zhao Mu has re -transformed into nothingness and does not exist in this space.
Woo ...
The white bones lost the goal of attack, standing in place one by one, howling blankly.
Zhao Mu's body stood in it, frowned slightly: "These white bones will not be the bitter slavery that priests say, it seems that there is nothing, why should he remind him to be careful?"
Zhao Mu thought for a while, suddenly his right -hand finger fingers, and then gently stroked it: "Fall!"
boom!
The huge copper seal appeared out of thin air and smashed it on the ground fiercely.
The earth shook, and dozens of white bones located around Zhao Mu were directly smashed to pieces.
Zhao Mu raised his hand gently, and Wan Junyin shrank into his hands.
The next moment, those crushed bones were actually gathered in the middle under the influence of some strange power.
"Do you die?"
Zhao Mu frowned slightly.
If these white bones have the characteristics of immortality, it is difficult to entangle, but it can't reach the point of "careful"?
Just when he was still doubtful, he saw those crushed bones, which had re -condensed into a gray skeleton.
Not only that, the white bones that were not smashed around also began to gather to the gray skeleton.
As a bone bone blends, the color of the gray skeleton is getting darker, and finally it becomes black completely.
The black skeleton is as high as three feet, and a black bone all over the body seems to be made of mysterious iron.
Inside the sternum of the black skeleton, a heart actually appeared.
It was a living, beating heart.
Zhao Mu's face suddenly changed slightly.
Because he found the frequency of beating that heart, he was exactly the same as his own.
And as the two hearts beating together, Zhao Mu found that he was the whole person, and he actually had a mysterious connection with the black skeleton.
It's as if at this moment, the two have become one.
The two share a heart and also share life and death.
Suddenly, Zhao Mu found his vitality, and he began to gather quickly to the heart, and then disappeared out of thin air.
At the same time, the heart in the black skeleton chest has a strong vitality.
And the heart also started to grow a piece of blood vessels, spreading towards the black skeleton.
"I see."
Zhao Mu suddenly realized.
It turns out that this is the ability of bitter slaves.
It can connect its life with opponents with some unknown force, and then devour the vitality of the other party.
And to catalyze the growth of your body.
Zhao Mu groaned, suddenly waved, a mana shot out and cut off, and the black skeleton just grew out of a blood vessel.
But at the same time as the black skeleton blood vessels were cut off, Zhao Mu suddenly found that a blood vessels in the same position in his body actually broke without warning.
"Um?"
Zhao Mu's eyes were shrinking, and his heart was even more surprised.
Unexpectedly, this black skeleton, while sharing the opponent's life, can actually hurt the damage to the opponent.
"There is no way to cut off the connection between the two sides, and you can't attack it. This ability is simply no solution."
Zhao Mu admired.
No wonder the priest would remind him to "be careful of slavery".
Facing this kind of thing, let alone ordinary monks. Even if those big masters come, I am afraid that there is nowhere to start.
In the end, if you can't find it and cut off the way to contact each other, the master will eventually be sucked to death and die.
With the loss of vitality, Zhao Mu's whole person has become more and more old again.
But at the same time, the opposite black skeleton body has more and more blood vessels, and then flesh, blood, skin, even hair, etc.
When Zhao Mu turned into one, white hair, the old man with a vertical old man.
The black skeleton has become a burly middle -aged man.
At this time, the middle -aged man slowly opened his eyes: "Hey, thank you for your vitality. If there is not you, I am afraid I will be a bitter for a lifetime."
Zhao Mu was calm and asked: "Interesting, I didn't expect you to resurrect in this way.
"But since I am going to die, can you let me understand? Tell me, what exactly is the slave and where your consciousness comes from?"
"Also, what exactly is this desperate Han Yuan, what is the in -depth palace?"
"There are so many questions."
The middle -aged man hummed: "Also, see if you have contributed to my vitality, I will tell you what you know."
"What is the desperate Han Yuan, what is there in that palace, I don't know, I can tell you, there is only the origin of bitter slaves."
"The so -called bitter slave is actually a monk who died in the desperate Hanyuan and transformed."
"Bitu has the memory of the monk, but it is no longer the monk itself, but a new life."
"The moment all bitter slaves are formed, they will start fighting against other bites. This kind of battle is not a conventional battle, but a conscious fight."
"In other words, bitter slaves will devour each other at the level of consciousness. Only the bitter slaves with the strongest consciousness and the strongest desire for survival will eventually stay."
"All the white bones you just saw were actually bitter slaves, but their consciousness had been swallowed by me, and their bodies have been controlled by me."
"And when all bitter slaves are left with only one consciousness, you will start to wait long."
"What are you waiting for?" Zhao Mu questioned.
"Waiting for other monks to enter the desperate Hanyuan, for example ... you."
The middle-aged man smiled proudly and said, "The Kusou has the ability to assimilate life, forcibly devour the vitality of his opponent, and use it to revive himself, just like us now."
"I use your vitality to complete the resurrection, but you are going to die, but you don’t have to be nervous ..."
The middle -aged man gloated: "You are also in the desperate Hanyuan, so you will also turn into a bitter slave, that is, you will also have the opportunity to resurrect in the future."
"I just don't know, I have been here for thousands of years before waiting for your appearance."
"And how many years do you need to wait for the next monk to come in, a thousand years ... 10,000 years ... or 100,000 years?"
"But that has nothing to do with me. Next, I will leave the despair Han Yuan and enjoy the prosperity of the world again."