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696 Double King

  Two roads appeared in front of him... In the thick fog, one left and one right, one red and one white, waiting for Mai Fan's choice. Interesting, is this an autonomous formation? Or is this place already possessed?

Are other powerful skeletons under control?

Mai Fan prefers the latter.

But no matter which point it is, he has no choice. He doesn't know what the way forward is, so he can just find a way to move forward.

White is good, if you choose white, you will become a skeleton monster. White goes best with skeletons.

The reason for his choice is that simple. With a wave of his long sword, the army clicked and marched onto the white road.

It is strange to say that the red and white roads obviously ran parallel, but after he chose white, the parallel red road suddenly disappeared.

 From the deepest part of the dense fog, a burst of triumphant laughter came.

“Hahaha, it was me who won. My skeleton marshal finally chose to be loyal to me.”

Then another voice sounded, angry and furious, like a thunder, exploding above the heads of Mai Fan and his army, and all of a sudden the surrounding dense fog exploded.

 “I am not convinced! I am the orthodox one!”

 Hurrah, a strong red wind blew by, blowing away all the thick fog in front of Mai Fan's eyes.

 Revealing the true appearance of this formation.

It turns out that this is a twin formation, and the four and three twin formations are like an arrow target, set together.

  The red range is larger and the white color is more intense.

 The white ones are surrounded by the red ones, forming an inseparable circular array.

When all the thick fog dispersed, Maifan saw a huge red archway, tightly surrounding a white bone temple in the middle.

 At the top of the bone temple, there is only one throne, but there are two figures on the seat.

Flesh has grown out of the big red skull, and it is tightly holding a skeleton that is as delicate as white jade.

Is this the owner of the white path that Mai Fan just chose?

It seems like there is nothing anyone can do to anyone else, they can only sit in the same chair together?

  It is obvious that no one can be separated from the other, and no one can be separated from the other, so why are we still fighting and dividing the road in the fog into two?

 Mai Fan really wanted to know, but his sixth sense, which could already vaguely sense danger, warned him not to ask hastily about this matter.

 Even if you ask, you must never ask the question yourself.

So, he disguised himself as an ordinary skeleton marshal, led his army, and stared blankly at the fight between two skeletons, one red and one white, between the chairs on the high platform in the Temple of Bones.

 It was as if they were waiting for the winner to be determined among them, and a real king would come out, and then they would pledge allegiance to them, just waiting so quietly.

Then the two skeletons who kept canvassing for themselves and tried to increase their leverage stopped.

The red one said: "Hahaha! Look, so what if he chooses the white path? Doesn't he also not obey your orders?"

The white one was even more angry: "Without your trouble, this Bone Marshal would not have listened to my orders!"

“We made a thousand-year bet here! Now I win! But you don’t intend to fulfill the promise!”

 “What kind of truth is this!”

The red one is confident: "I am the orthodox one, so I should follow the rules."

  "If I didn't have no choice but to help you, why would I agree to your method of choosing one of the two to determine the winner?"

“I originally thought that if he chose red, I should get rid of you as a matter of course!”

“I didn’t expect that your luck would be better than mine since you were a child. Even after you die, you will still be luckier than me.”

“It’s just that we still had our ancestors’ etiquette, the rules of the world, and those old people standing by to protect you.”

"But now...there are only two of you and me left, sitting on this high platform, day and night, never to be separated."

"Until the opportunity for separation comes, you will still be entangled with me."

 “My dear brother, thank you for accompanying me all these years.”

“But now...you have no role anymore. Why not, just contribute your last strength to my brother’s grand plan.”

“This can be regarded as fulfilling the brotherhood we have had for so many years and repaying you for the mistakes you committed against me back then.”

 After saying that, the red one was about to be turned into a skeleton of flesh and blood. With a sudden movement, it hugged the white jade-like skeleton.

The fascia on its bones covered the white bones. As the flesh and blood spread, white smoke began to emit from the white skeleton.

  An extremely painful scream came from the mouth of the white skull...

It seems that the previous red skull monster didn’t want to play with it for real at all. He was probably afraid of being lonely. The so-called even match was just to coax his younger brother to play.

Lest I kill the white skeleton, the red one will sit alone on the high hall of the bone temple for thousands of years.

 But now...the army of bones has arrived.

 The opportunity to lift the lockdown is now.

It will command the army, break out of the seal, bid farewell to the Jedi, and once again write the legend of the old dynasty on the land of central China.

 Its army of bones will complete the ancestral curse.

Find out the descendants of the enemy who had been annihilated one by one, just like they did thousands of years ago, and kill them without leaving a trace.

 Thinking of the red color here, I acted faster.

 This white one is also a waste... Its resistance and struggles are like a fish in a net, so weak and powerless.

 Looking at Mai Fan under the stage, he thought to himself: Not good!

 Because as the red skull exerts its power, its momentum is rising...

 The alarm started to ring in Mai Fan's heart, and his sixth sense clearly told him...

 It can’t rise any further...if it absorbs the white skull again...

According to Mai Fan's current abilities, he would probably have a hard time facing off against the red skeleton monster in full force.

At this time, the changes in the red skull monster also fully explained Mai Fan’s guess.

This red monster, which originally had only fascia, gradually began to grow a layer of horny skin.

Is this going to transform from a skeleton monster into a bone spirit?

 Why can it grow its own flesh and blood?

Mai Fan, who has been promoted to the Bone Marshal, naturally has the right to know the direction in which the skeleton monster continues to evolve...

There are two main routes for the evolution of skeleton monsters.

 One is to continuously strengthen the main body bones, inject huge energy into the bones, and supplement the strengthened bones with flesh and blood that can protect them.

 Use dead energy to build a barrier against the outside world.

General skeleton monsters will use the remaining flesh and blood of the dead soul to build a body like a walking corpse based on the memories of their lifetime.


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