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701 alone

  Ever since he defeated his older brother, he has gained an inexplicable aura. This aura has mutual attraction with the Bone Temple here.

Mai Fan could even see a dark purple color slowly flowing out from the temple and pouring into his body.

 This situation was something he had never experienced when he was Marshal Bones.

 This situation only happened after he absorbed Brother Dang’s red bone spirit monster.

 So, what is this?

 Mai Fan tried to release some, and then he saw the person underneath, lying even lower.

 Some of the lowest-level Bone Soldiers, even if they were far away from him, the bones in their bodies were still trembling.

  Could it be said that this is the aura of a king?

And the current condition of his body... As soon as Mai Fan thought, a layer of fascia inexplicably wrapped all his bones.

 He had a feeling that he would wait until he mastered this ability and it would become stronger.

His physical body, which is strong and can be molded into any shape you want, is probably coming back.

 So, what is he waiting for? Hurry up and sprint towards the final level.

 When he broke through the desperate situation, he destroyed all the formations.

In this world, we can’t say that he is still a villain, right?

 He saved thousands of people, revitalized countless lands, and rescued countless creatures who had nowhere to make a living.

 His merits are great.

 At a small scale, he is a great hero who can quell the curse; at a larger scale, he is the savior of the world.

 It would be unreasonable for God not to award him a selfless dedication award.

Of course, by the way, if he absorbs the white-bone spirits derived from the previous two formations.

 Has his body recovered?

 Becomes another miracle in the evolutionary history of the Bone Clan. When he walks out from here, he will not reveal his whereabouts.

Then no one will know who he is and how he has evolved.

Mai Fan thought of this and made a rising gesture.

 Perhaps inspired by the king, all the skeletons under the Bone Temple stood up one by one.

With a little excitement and excitement, they followed Mai Fan to complete the latest and final journey.

 There is an inexplicable premonition among the souls in the Army of Bones.

This seems to be the final battle. As long as they win this final battle, they will walk out of here and go to a wider space outside.

 ‘Kakakaka!’ ‘Kakakaka!’

Tens of thousands of skeletons stomped the ground.

They will follow the one and only king to complete the last and greatest conquest.

Mai Fan sat on the skeleton horse and rushed towards the layer of formation with a scorching aura.

Countless skeleton soldiers rushed into that distinctive iris one after another.

 It is very strange, whether it is three or eighteen, there are only formation eyes in these formations, but no formation walls.

As long as you have the ability to adapt to the environment in that formation, no one will care about you even if you wander around these formations every day.

 But after the second formation, it was completely different.

This is the real isolation from the world. Not only does it isolate humans from ordinary monsters, it also blocks out the Bone Clan who are not of a high level or who are not worthy of entering their realm.

 The way they identify who is qualified is also very simple and crude.

 This film is the best way to distinguish.

Mai Fan, who was walking in front, did not see that most of the soldiers in his army were isolated by this film.

 It’s not that they don’t want to follow in the king’s footsteps.

Rather, to Mai Fan, this layer is just like a layer of plastic sheeting, but to their skeleton soldiers, it can be called a defensive city wall.

 Bones cannot break through the thick city walls, and even if weapons are used, they cannot break even an inch.

 This is no longer something that a soldier or captain can interfere with.

 A lieutenant general who was barely able to enter gave an order to the remaining army.

 ‘Stay where you are, waiting for the king’s return.’

 Actually, they are also waiting for a final king.

 Maybe it’s Mai Fan, maybe it’s the final winner among the two or one.

 Whoever comes out...will be their true commander.

It is precisely because of the need to guide these soldiers that the skeleton general who entered last, but half of his body was stuck, and was the weakest among the lieutenants, stayed behind.

It will guard the army for the king in front.

 When Wang Yingyong returns, he will receive the greatest reward.

Perhaps, the king who went there will never come back. He wanders with his team and will become the next marshal. After a long period of transformation, he will become the real king.

Who can say all this clearly?

 Mai Fan, who entered the iris, found that the connection between him and the army was instantly cut off.

He stopped the skeleton horse and turned around to look back. Only then did he realize that after entering the formation, his perception was not only dulled.

Even the senses of hearing, vision, and smell are duller than usual.

 Because his ability is the highest in the team, he is the least sensitive to the environment in the formation.

It was like now that he turned around and realized that his generals, even on horses, could not keep up with his progress.

 Mai Fan looked over from a distance and saw that many lieutenants were still stuck in the iris, struggling hard.

It seems that when he passed through the iris, he felt a stinging burning sensation. This was not his imagination.

 The skeleton general under his hand showed more pain than this.

 His five senses, as well as the abilities of those under his command, were all weakened.

 This is another home of the White Bone Demon, and it is not a friendly home to outsiders like them.

 Mai Fan turned around again and became more vigilant.

“You don’t have to force yourself to keep up, everyone gathers together and supports each other. I will leave a mark, and you can just follow my path and catch up.”

 After saying that, Mai Fan pulled off a wisp of purple air that slowly emerged from the top of his head and released it in mid-air.

 It’s really magical, this breath is like seaweed, planted in mid-air by him.

 Except for the team of bones who have sworn allegiance to him, no one else can see this kind of nothingness.

 This is the kind of thing that happens to make the most covert mark.

The Bone Generals behind them all gave a military salute. Mai Fan shook the reins, and his Bone Horse started running.

 The White Bone Demon here must be a powerful individual, and everything here is a preparation for one-on-one.

 Just, where is the real controller here?


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