(I didn't expect to have to write this chapter twice. Also, the main character's magic egg has already been planned. The main character will not inherit Order Magic.) Order magic was an auxiliary type of magic in the setting of the egg. For details, please refer to Fred's "Dark Text Magic" in "Demon Tail".）
"... It's not that simple."
Although he did not expect a few black oil bullets to be able to burn this skeleton to death, he could not help but be surprised to see that it was still alive and kicking.
This level of strength was not as simple as being at the Warrior-level…
"Has the baptism of time made him stronger?”
Mo Yan narrowed his eyes and took out a few more black oil bombs. These things were much easier to get than small bombs, and Mo Yan had prepared quite a few.
"Heart, take the heart!”The skeleton roared in the flames, as if it had adapted to the pain of being burned.
His black eyes, which were burning with flames, stared straight at Mo Yan.
The anger and hatred that seemed to come from the soul almost overflowed from it. Mo Yan also looked at him without showing any weakness.
He knew very well where Skeleton's hatred came from.
Whether it was the burning hall or the destroyed memorial tablets, they were enough to make this loyal skeleton go crazy with hatred.
Especially when Mo Yan was his descendant, this anger seemed to burn.
The skeleton that stood in the sea of fire was like an armor covered in flames. It was like a real general standing there. It raised its single arm and pointed the sword in its hand at Mo Yan.
"Kill!"
The wind was affected, bringing with it a raging fire and a storm. The skeleton attacked with all its might. The sharpness and ferocity of its blade light actually transformed into the shape of a flaming dragon, pouncing straight towards Mo Yan!
"Pa pa ~" Mo Yan threw the black oil bullet onto the ground.
The black oil that exploded was instantly swallowed by the flame dragon, but the rising wall of fire blocked the flame dragon!
"Bang!" However, it wasn't just the blade that rushed out of the sea of fire.
And that burning skeleton!
"Heart!" The skeleton that rushed out of the sea of fire aimed at Mo Yan and fiercely hacked down.
However, Mo Yan, who was already prepared, easily dodged it.
" I'm no longer the same person as before…" Mo Yan, who was spinning his Two Gouyu Shura Eye, grinned.
The hypnotic ability of the Shura Eye could divert the enemy's attention, but it could also make him focus!
It was this will that allowed Mo Yan to ignore the high-level aura of the skeleton and move freely under its sword.
Mo Yan flipped his hand, and the moment he passed by the skeleton, a few more black oil bullets shot onto the skeleton's body.
This was what adding fuel to the fire was all about.
The flames that rose into the sky made the skeleton wail again. The crackling sound of bones burning and cracking continued to ring out.
Entanglement. The raging flames around his body made his movements no longer as swift and violent as before.
Then, Mo Yan threw a few more black oil bullets over.
However, this time, it was slashed open by the skeleton. However, he did not understand the principle, so the black oil that caused the explosion pounced on his body.
Peng!
The flames that rose up once again even spread to the ceiling, pouring in through the ventilation duct of the ceiling and then being spat out.
The flames from the nine huge ventilation holes instantly spread to the ceiling, turning the hall into a sea of fire in an instant.
"Heart, heart, heart!!”The skeleton waved its sword crazily.
Sword Qi flew out.
Mo Yan pulled Zhoumin to a corner and watched the skeleton's final curtain call.
The sea of fire was burning wildly.
However, there was no flammable substance after all. After the black oil burned out, it only left some scorch marks on the ground and there was no trace.
However, the skeleton figure still covered in flames was still standing there.
In the end, he slowly fell to the ground and stopped moving.
"…Is he dead?" Zhoumin asked carefully.
"I don't know."
Mo Yan thought for a moment,"Just in case, let's wait a little longer."”This suggestion was approved by Zhoumin.
Then, the two of them sat on the ground and watched quietly.
Even when the flames were extinguished, the skeleton did not move. Mo Yancong heaved a sigh of relief."Looks like he's dead." Then, he stood up.
"Yes." Zhoumin nodded.
Mo Yan carefully moved closer and saw the skeleton in the middle of the square.
It was a nearly shattered, charred corpse.
It lay motionless on the side of the coffin. The sword that was still shining with a cold light was still tightly held. The black skull quietly looked in the direction of the coffin, not moving at all.
Indifferently, Mo Yan suddenly thought of a sentence," If I hold the sword, I can't hug you. If I put down the sword, I can't protect you.
" Heart…" Suddenly, a whisper that seemed to come from the void sounded.
Mo Yan's pupils shrank.
His already tensed muscles were like a slingshot, causing Mo Yan to rapidly retreat!
" Heart…" It was still the same unknown whisper.
The pitch-black skeleton crawled up from the ground.
He had lost both his feet and half of his body. Only a few ribs and spine supported his head and one remaining arm.
However, his burning eyes revealed an extremely determined killing intent.
"Give the heart to my king!!”
The skeleton's roar was deafening.
It was as if the entire hall was trembling. An extremely oppressive aura spread out. The powerful killing intent even made Mo Yan feel that every cell of his was targeted by the tip of the sword.
His eyes were pierced.
His chest was pierced.
His brain was penetrated.
His heart was pierced.
His limbs were pierced.
His spleen and stomach were pierced…
That ice-cold killing intent made Mo Yan finally understand why after two thousand years, this skeleton only had the strength of a warlord.
This was not because the other party had grown too slowly, but because the soul hidden under this body was still alive!
It was precisely because of this that the skeleton grew so slowly.
It was also because of this that when Mo Yan took out the memorial tablet, this skeleton would be so humble-because 'he' had always been alive!
Until just now.
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