The scorpion tail of the 'Witch Barbarian King' pierced the head of the immortal skeleton, making a loud noise that shook the sky, and the energy and blood energy lingering on its body vibrated in an instant.
The soul fire inside the head flickered brightly and dimly.
"So... such a hard head. Who is the owner of this skeleton?" Seeing that the Wuman King tried hard to strike, but failed to smash the head of the 'immortal skeleton', the Ancestral Dragon who was several hundred meters away
, my heart also trembled. How terrifying the power of the Wuman King is. Naturally, he, the Lord of the Dragon Clan who once fought side by side with the Wu Clan, knows very well. Even when he was at his peak, he did not dare to resist.
The Wuman King's full blow.
"You can't recognize its identity?" Wu Ling'er frowned and looked at Zulong and said.
"Hmph, nonsense. In ancient times, there were as many raging demons like it as the crucian carp crossing the river. I can't possibly know every one of them." After hearing Wu Ling'er's inquiry, Zulong
He glanced at her and said in a bad tone: "Your Witch Barbarian King's appearance can't hurt it at all. With the current strength of the two of us, even if we join forces, I'm afraid we won't be able to do anything to it. If we don't leave, we'll wait for its soul fire."
Once it recovers, everyone including you and me will probably become its blood food."
"If you want to leave, I won't stop you." Seeing that 'Ancestral Dragon' had begun to retreat, Wu Ling'er raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly: "No wonder the Dragon Clan will end up in your hands.
What will happen today? Humph, if we don’t destroy it now, if it waits for it to regain its ancient strength, this world is so big, where can we hide?”
"You bastards, if you Wu Clan hadn't torn up the alliance, how would our Dragon Clan end up like this?" Zulong's eyes widened, and he looked at Wu Ling'er with a ferocious expression on his face, and said with murderous intent.
"Hmph, if you dragon clan hadn't been so cowardly and wanted to hide in the abyss of the deep sea, how could we, the Wu clan, have left behind such a powerful ally?" Wu Ling'er said, not to be outdone.
"You..." Zulong was so angry that his face was twisted. Before he could think of how to retort, the immortal skeleton entangled by the spirit of the 'Demon Suppressing Bell' suddenly roared,
Two bone claws fell on the back of the weapon spirit and pulled hard. There was only a "click" sound, and the thousand-foot-long weapon spirit was torn into several pieces in an instant.
The weapon spirit of the 'Demon Suppressing Bell' was refined with the evil souls of dragons, phoenixes and hundreds of tribes. It had no entity. After being torn apart by the immortal bones, it just transformed into a soul mist and returned to the town.
Inside the magic clock.
As soon as the immortal skeleton was freed from the trap, he immediately roared, and the energy and blood in his body burst out like a rocket into the sky. After all, Jiang Fujia was the head of the family. After a while, with his ban, no one dared to come near this place.
.
Without a cup of tea, everyone in the 'Jiang family' evacuated dozens of miles away.
"Blood...blood is soaring to the sky?" Jiang Shan, who had been guarding Jiang Jingyue, saw the overwhelming power of Qi and blood in the sky above the 'courtyard', and felt a chill in his heart, and clenched his two fists tightly.
He murmured, "Even dozens of miles away, you can feel the ferocity and resentment in the blood. How many people did the owner of this skeleton kill during his lifetime?"
"The head of the family..." An elder from the direct line came over with forty or fifty clan members. He looked at Jiang Fujia, frowned and said, "What happened over there at the ancestral home? Why are everyone so good?
Do you want to evacuate to a place dozens of miles away? Huh, isn't it the uncle brought back by the head of the family who has some enemies coming to visit, or maybe he caused some trouble?"
"Huh, our Jiang family's ancestral motto has also said that we are not allowed to bring outsiders back easily. The head of the family did this knowingly." A young man muttered in a low voice.
"It's over. The Jiang family's ancestral home is probably going to be destroyed..."
"It's a bad year."
"..."
Seeing that everyone was pointing the finger at himself, Jiang Fujia, who had long been used to seeing strong winds and waves over the years, and even dared to break into places like 'Yinxu', how could he do it because of a few words from these tribesmen?
, just messing up the position?
What's more, he had already expected that these 'tribesmen' would attack him.
"So, everyone still doesn't know what happened at the ancestral home?" Jiang Fujia said calmly: "Jiangshan, since they want to know, then tell them."
"Yes, the head of the family..." Jiang Shan nodded, stood up directly from behind Jiang Fujia, looked at the other clan members coldly, and said expressionlessly: "The immortal skeleton collected by our Jiang family has come alive.
Now, it is your uncle who you keep calling the culprit, and his people, who are suppressing the skeleton that pretends to be a corpse. If it weren't for my uncle, you elders and uncles who always feel superior to others would have been reduced to that skeleton long ago.
After eating all your blood, do you still have the nerve to arrange my uncle’s status here?”
"Wha...what?"
"Skeletons pretending to be corpses?"
"This... how is this possible?" The old man standing in front of Jiang Fujia swallowed with a 'Gulu' sound. The old man's shriveled face was full of panic and said: "The bones of the immortal are placed in the cave.
We have lived in peace and harmony for so many years, and if you successfully robbed the body, someone must have tampered with it, right?"
"Why, the skeleton is pretending to be a corpse, do I need to inform you in advance?" Jiang Fujia responded lightly. Seeing that the other party's face was flushed with anger, he no longer chased and beat him, but turned to look at the other tribesmen.
, said in a cold voice: "Cheer up, everyone. Once the battle situation at the ancestral home is unfavorable, we will split up and run away."
"Yes, the head of the family..." When they heard that the 'skeleton' was pretending to be a corpse, all the clan members, including the elders and worshipers, were so frightened that their faces turned pale. How could they dare to disobey Jiang Fujia? What if it were ordinary skeletons?
That's fine, but they knew that those were the bones left by immortals.
"Father...Father, Brother Ye, will you be okay?" Jiang Jingyue bit her lip, looking at Jiang Fujia with a hazy look in her beautiful eyes, and said.
"Don't worry, that kid has a tough life, and nothing will happen to him." Jiang Fujia rubbed her head, smiled and comforted her, and said, "It's just the skeleton of an immortal. That kid brought so many of us, and he's still alive."
Even immortals are not afraid, let alone dead ghosts."
"It's just... just bones?" Jiang Shan, who was standing aside, shook his head secretly and looked at Jiang Fuga hesitantly. He wanted to tell Jiang Fuja that the aura emanating from the 'bones' was even better than that of Kaiyang.
, Xuan Ming, these so-called immortals, were more than a little bit stronger, and they were afraid that the frail Jiang Jingyue would be too worried, so they had to swallow back everything they wanted to say, and looked at Zu Zu in silence.
In the direction of the house, that clean and refreshing face was full of worry.