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141, Three-way chase! Xiaogu is promoted!(2/2)

among the dense canopy of trees.

Point fine pen space.

As soon as Shen Lang saw the small bone, he noticed its difference.

Its slender bones appear whiter, and its surface also has a layer of crystal enamel, as if coated with a layer of colored glass. It looks delicate and like a work of art, but it does not have the delicate and fragile feeling of a work of art. Instead, it gives people a

A feeling of indestructibility.

The missing phalanx of its left tail finger has also been restored to its entirety, and the newly "grown" phalanx is no different from its original skeleton.

It had two small bony bumps on its forehead, which looked like it was about to grow a pair of horns, but it didn't look ferocious and weird, but rather cute.

This is how the appearance changes.

Of course, the Xiaogu that was promoted to the second level little demon did not just change in appearance.

[Bone...ordinary sword...cannot cut it...]

Xiaogu held a refined steel knife in his right hand and gave his left arm a hard blow.

The steel knife struck its arm bone, making a crisp sound and a dazzling spark shooting out.

Under the impact of the knife, the bones of the small arm were intact, but the blade of the steel knife collapsed with a gap the size of a soybean.

[The Hundred Forged Black Iron Sword... can only... be like this! 】

It threw away the steel knife casually, picked up the hundred-forged black iron sword that was thrust upside down in front of it, and was about to chop it into its own arm.

"Wait!" Shen Lang shouted quickly to stop.

This is a fourth-grade sword. Even if it is not infused with internal energy, true energy, and does not inspire supernatural powers, it can still cut through iron armor easily with its sharpness.

After he stopped drinking, the sword edge was hovering just above the small bone on his left arm, just a hair away from the arm bone.

It tilted its head to look at Shen Lang, its eye sockets flashed with red light, and its "eyes" clearly conveyed its doubts.

"Don't cut yourself with a sword. I know you can't feel pain and your bones are extremely tough, but this is a fourth-grade sword. Wouldn't it be bad if your hand was cut off?"

[Cut continuously. At most, only one small gap will be cut.]

In other words, even a fourth-grade sword can't cut the bones of small bones if it doesn't use internal force and true energy to stimulate supernatural powers?

Shen Lang smiled and said congratulations, and then said seriously:

"Such a beautiful bone, even just cutting a small gap is not enough."

【I can heal by myself, and I won’t leave scars.】

Xiaogu conveyed his inner voice like this. Although he felt a little regretful, he still put down his sword.

In addition, Shen Lang also felt a little bit of joy from its emotions.

Is it because you praise its beautiful bones?

Does the little skeleton also know how to love beauty?

Shen Lang shook his head in amusement and suddenly realized something:

"Xiaogu, you still can't speak?"

Xiao Gu shook his head, opened his jaw, and pointed at his empty mouth and throat:

[I don’t have a voice organ... and I can’t speak in the second realm. Maybe I have to reach the demon pill realm to...]

Shen Lang sighed, but soon laughed again:

"Although it's a pity, you can convey your feelings much more smoothly now than before. In the past, it was very difficult to convey just a few words."

As a skeleton ghost, Xiaogu has a naturally indifferent and almost emotionless nature. He usually uses body movements to communicate with Shen Lang. It is difficult for him to express his feelings as vividly as Xiaoyu and others.

Although it is still a bit stumbling now, it can at least convey complete sentences with a large number of words.

At this time, Xiaogu heard another voice from Shen Lang:

[My spells have also become more powerful...]

While speaking, it opened its mouth and blew, and a bone-chilling wind roared out.

Wherever the cold wind passed, the ground was covered with a layer of cold frost, making a crackling sound. In the murky cold wind, there were two phantom skeletons wearing broken armor with only their upper bodies, holding large swords and slashing.

potential.
Chapter completed!
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