Starchild Escapes Arranged Marriage

Chapter 1551: White bone plain (5000 blades plus more,

Chapter 1551 White Bone Plain (5000 blade plus more, seven more)

"Hey!", the blood pig head weighing tens of tons was kicked by Yunxi's foot. Look at ‘毛.线,中.文,网

Imitating the power of eight feet, Yunxi can play more than several times stronger than the normal state.

This is a force-generating technique belonging to the ghost system. It is a means of attack that completely violates human common sense. Only the strangeness of the upper limit of the body can no longer be understood and mastered.

Even with the heart of Leviathan, Yunxi has not yet surpassed the boundaries of human flesh and blood, so at the same time as this kick, the bones are almost shattered by the huge reaction force after the boundary is lifted.

However, the heart of Leviathan is enough to force, the power of filling the blood is continuously transmitted to Yunxi, so that Yunxi, which is equal to the taboo, can quickly repair his body.

"hiss!"

"It hurts!" Seeing that eight feet can easily play this trick, Yun Xi thought that he could also control it. I didn't expect it to be the same thing.

A lot of green light spots came to Yunxi, and about 10,000 souls were absorbed by Yunxi.

This means that now Yunxi only needs to brush a hundred blood pigs to reach the goal of one million souls, and it is taken out from this place of Huangquan.

"There are more than a dozen, all killed."

On how a peace-loving prince becomes a murderer who kills pigs without blinking, Yunxi is the best example.

His body is getting used to fighting and getting used to the stimulation of life and death.

Become stronger and become stronger!

Stepping on a firm footstep, Yunxi broke out with a enthusiasm of 120,000 points and killed the blood pigs who did not know the big disaster.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

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On the other hand, in the hinterland of Huangquan, the red-naughter who is killing the ghost of the "death dominator" in the Bone Plains is somewhat upset. Look. Wool, Chinese net

Can dominate a large number of undead creatures, it can be said that one of the ghost kings of the death dominator is a ghost from the Western legends, most of the masters who are good at necromancer, wizards, and a very small number of witches.

Regardless of what they were like during their lifetime, these casters who signed contracts with powerful necroons and ghosts are now members of Huang Quan.

This white bone plain is the battlefield of these ghost kings who are good at large army operations.

The bones buried here are updated every once in a while, no matter how many earth-shattering wars have occurred, there will always be fresh bones to get up.

In the past, the matchmaker has come to this battlefield more than once, and it has been very refreshing.

Only this time, looking at the opposite side may be the strongest lineup of this white bone plain, the matchmaker is not happy at all.

More than a million souls of death dominators, this time gathered a total of seventeen, in the past as long as three or more appeared, it can trigger a war of more than one million dead spirits.

Even in the face of the most horrible matchmakers in Huangquan, these death dominators will not run away with other ghosts, but will try to control their own Necromancers to challenge the matchmaker.

This is one of the characteristics of death dominators. Even in the face of the existence of the creation ranks, they probably won't fear, because fear of this feeling is a long-lost feeling for these death dominators.

The flag waving, facing the matchmaker who suddenly appeared on this battlefield, more than a million of the Necromancers launched the charge.

All fears, shocking spells, are useless to the dead spirits who only have bones left. These are almost no wisdom and self-declared necromantic arms, except for a group of soul fires, nothing else. Will not understand the strength of the opponent.

Before death, these undead soldiers came from different gods and different races.

After the death, they all returned to Huang Quan, and finally awakened here as a dead soldier.

The opponent is human, and the Necromancers will charge.

The opponent is a dragon, and the Necromancers are still charging.

The opponent is a god, and the dead spirits are not charged.

Only this time, they met the matchmaker, the strongest witch in this history of Huangquan.

"You...too weak..."

"Not you...but a stronger ghost..."

Usually, rushing into these bone shelves to open the unparalleled is one of the daily entertainment of the matchmaker.

Because this type of undead soldier will not have the concept of fear, but can play with her for a while instead of those powerful ghosts.

Just today, the matchmaker has no patience to play with these fish.

"If you have succeeded in the transformation, the really powerful role, now, stand up right away!"

"The normal death dominator is not my opponent. I need something stronger and more horrible."

"If you have one, don't waste my time!"

The red lady raised her little white hand, and the phoenix **** witch on her body danced with golden red feathers.

Many death dominators from the Western Divines watched the gleaming matchmaker silently and all shot together.

"Death is a finger!"

"Thunder bombs!"

"Big lysis!"

"Super large magic missile storm!"

"Rainbow light!"

Seventeen death dominators may be masters, wizards, and witches in front of them, but at the moment they are already the same kind of existence, entangled by the power of death, and the undead who cannot rest in peace.

Under normal conditions, the death dominator of this Bone Plain can not exceed two digits. This time, the 17 death dominators gathered at the same time, which is the sign of a more terrifying existence.

It’s not a time for the matchmaker to come, she actually came too early.

If you wait another three or four days, among the seventeen death dominators, a certain special death king will be born.

That is the opponent that the matchmaker wants to meet, a veritable super-order ghost, and hopefully impacts the incarnation of the higher spirits.

"Isn't you?" The matchmaker who was set by the seventeen death dominators was not a general disappointment.

The phoenix feathers behind her are starting to burn hot.

A phoenix's illusion appeared behind the matchmaker, unfolding its own wings, and wandering freely on the plain of the bones shining on the ghost moon.

Although it is only a shadow, but the shape of the feather, or the proud and beautiful figure, is no different from the real phoenix.

While the phoenix spread its wings, the sky of the entire white bone plain was covered by a golden red fire cloud.

Obviously there is nothing to burn, but the whole sky is occupied by phoenix feathers one after another.

The phoenix flying in the burning cloud, just waiting for an order from the matchmaker, will endless endless punishment.

The matchmaker, who was locked by a large number of high-level spells, gently pointed her toes and waved her sword.

Break off, nothing can not be smashed, even the cause and effect can be cut off, the sword of the goddess of the gods!

Ps: The blade plus is all done!