However, at the moment those people want to move towards the cloud.

The breath in the air suddenly changed.

A colder and colder breath than before.

I can’t stop feeling the shock.

At the same time, those who originally fell to the ground of the 70-eight Sensen bones suddenly if they had a soul in an instant, quickly surged up.

attack on the people.

“Fuck, what the fuck?”

“Oh, my feet are ruffed, I can’t pull!”

“Damn, what happened to these bones, cut them quickly!”

With the rapid influx of Dawson's white bones.

The faces of the players also changed.

They can clearly feel the difference in these Mori white bones, especially the cold and dangerous breath released in the air, more and more intense, but also let everyone have a white face, a face of horror and disbelief.

“Bang—”

“The choir—”

A collision sounded, but wherever the white bones were entangled in them, they lighted the sword at the moment and quickly cut them toward those bones.

“Ah—” Suddenly, a terrible cry came from not far from the clouds.

It turned out that a pair of Sensen's white bones tightly ripped the ankles of one of the players.

The cloud could clearly see the pain color on the player's face, his brows were wrinkled, and his face was white.

And he was tugged at the ankles a red color.

The sharp fingertips of Nathan's cold-bones palms did not know when they had pierced the flesh and blood at the player's ankle, and the bright red blood sprinted out in an instant.

However, it makes people feel more afraid and creepy.

They clearly saw that the blood was being quickly absorbed by the pair of Mori’s white bones at a speed visible to the naked eye.

More than that, at the moment when a pair of cold white bones absorb the blood of the players, the spirit of the player is also quickly sucked away, the speed is frightening.

And with the continuous absorption, the player's face has long been more and more pale and painful, hard biting his teeth, seems to endure a fierce torture.

"Damn, everyone beware of these white bones, they will suck blood and they can suck up and repair!"

Although these players are led by the emperor fairy, the purpose is naturally to have the emperor's family to rely on, of course, a small part of them are indeed the emperor's family, come in to protect the emperor's fairy.

At this time of crisis.

Those players still have to hold the thighs of the imperial family, and it is too late to save their lives.

Especially to see that the player was sucked by the white bones of Sensen has been about to hang, but also a face of horror and fear.

At this moment, people naturally regret it.

If it weren't for holding the thighs of the emperor's fairy, why would they have followed this stinking boy and not encounter such a thing.

They can see that the strength of these bones cannot be underestimated.

I was caught a little careless, I am afraid it was the part of sucking blood and repairing it.

And people are also in the dark at the moment.

However, the attack of those white bones is getting faster and faster, which is simply overwhelming.

More than that, in addition to the scattered gravel on the ground, even the underground hands were constantly stretched out.

Naturally, those hands that stick out are white bones.

But it is because of the white bones that it makes people more frightening and fearful.

“The choir—”

The cloud flashed, the silver light in his hand flashed, and the next second, the ostched unquenchable tossed to the sucloping to cut off the cold white bone that was constantly sucking blood and spiritual strength.

Between the two of them, they only hear the word.

The bone hand, which was still rapidly absorbing the player's blood and repairing the bone hand, was cut off in an instant.

At the same time, the absorbed white bone palm also landed in an instant.

But it was only an instant effort, and the broken hand had quickly drilled into the ground and disappeared.

But there was no blood in the white-bone palms, and the bright red blood at the ankles of the player continued to flow down, and drop after drop fell on the soil.

In the air, a smell of blood permeated, especially on the land, instantly red.

After smelling this fresh blood, the white bones became more insanity and leek, and they rushed toward those places where the red blood should fall.

It’s like they’re the things of the ordinary.

And those Morisen bones are like hungry ghosts who have been hungry for hundreds of thousands of years.

The player who was rescued by the cloud before is also afraid and scared at this moment.

Faced white, it was hard to return to God from the fear and fear, and cast a grateful look at the clouds.

Just to speak, not far away, another cold white bone palm has been from the back to the player in the ankle hand quickly reached.

The cloudy white figure moved, and the next second, the stunned player picked up and threw it toward the back, avoiding the cold white bone palm.

At the same time, the face of the face is even cold: "Knowing that you are a waste is far away!"

The player was thrown by the clouds, and his face rose red.

Ben was absorbed too much blood and repaired and weak and white face more ugly.

Even if it is saved by a spiritual emperor's first-order waste, now the first-order waste of the spirit emperor actually dares to ridicule himself so much.

He also wanted to thank this waste before he lost it, and at this moment he was completely angry.

In the air, the heavy smell of blood is more and more intense, and several players are seriously injured by the cold white bones, and the bright red blood and spiritual breath are constantly absorbed by those white bones.

Even the emperor's fairy was still the appearance of the arrogant, but at this moment in the face of these Sensen white bones crazy attack, the whole person is also extremely confused.

The yellow dress on his body is even more self-indulgent and cannot bear to look directly.

And the disciples of the emperor's family who guarded the emperor's fairy are no better at this moment!

In the face of more and more white bone attacks, everyone is full of panic and fear.

Of course, one of these wretched players is still clean, that is, the clouds.

The white robe on the cloud is still clean, the white figure is like a flowing light, and like lightning, it is fast to walk up the ground.

Everywhere he went, there was a crisp sound.

In his hand was a silver axe.

The axe is small enough to hold the cloud.

But the pressure of the axe is not weak.

With the silver of the Intreme Axe everywhere, those Morisonian bones were crushed by the clouds.But only an instant of effort, those broken white bones disappeared at a very fast speed, hidden and underground.