Chapter 272: Demon Armor Skeleton Army

All the abyss monsters were stunned. The huge body of the red dragon stood like a hill. It didn't matter. Lenafei's breath was not enough to shock these medium abyss monsters. What shocked them were the humanoid creatures flying one after another from the dragon's back.

The powerful dragon can only act as a mount?

Alex, who had been in a small depressed mood, finally had a target for venting. As soon as he flew up, he immediately took out a magic fire grass and cast a flaming phoenix with his best hand.

The seventh-level flame phoenix, the long casting time was compressed by him to level 5, and now it is faster with the help of the magic flame grass. One minute later, the flame phoenix composed of huge flames rushed out like a red cloud.

The flaming phoenix, which is entirely composed of flames, is the most powerful attack itself. It can burn all enemies by flying directly over. The nearest abyss monster was entangled by the flaming phoenix, and a shrill scream resounded throughout the valley.

Abak murmured and jumped off the dragon's back. As soon as his feet hit the ground, the entire ground filled with bones actually bounced for no reason.

Strike, two giant claws composed of white bones formed from the pile of bones. With a backhand, they slapped the two abyss monsters under their palms. They were too late to scream, and the blood slowly penetrated the cracks of the bones.

In fact, Abak is the orthodox dark mage, and his bones and soul are his source of power. Unfortunately, after encountering Gris, a half-baked dark mage, he had no room for his orthodox mage to play.

The will of darkness spread, and a black mist that was invisible to the naked eye emanated from him. Wherever he passed, skeletons climbed up from the pile of corpses, forming a skeleton tide, silently rushing towards the enemy in front of him. This is the Dark Mage's correct method - the Sea of ​​Skeletons.

Felston's robe was windy and a fierce spirit pounced out. The monster stared at by the fierce spirit was stunned for a while, and his body began to tremble, as if he was fighting something. As its trembling became stronger and stronger, a shrill scream came from it, as if it was frightened, and he picked up his head and shrank it to the ground.

After screaming for a while, the monster's scream stopped abruptly and was scared to death.

Gris looked back in surprise. He only now discovered that Felston actually raised a fierce spirit. The evil spirit is an evolutionary version of the evil spirit, and is also a soul full of resentment. His spiritual ability is several times stronger than the resentment spirit. He is well cultivated. A fierce spirit is a terrifying invisible killer.

There is also Li Ling above the evil spirit, which is a powerful soul that goes far beyond the superior undead creatures. However, this is a legendary spirit body that Gris has never seen with his own eyes.

Felston's hiddenness made him realize that none of these guys who had lived for thousands of years were cost-saving lights.

The little bone dragon kept diving and rising, and the abyss monsters were strung to the dragon cavalry, and blood was scattered through the empty gun body of the dragon spear and scattered all over the sky.

Gris and others represent the most powerful force in the human world today. It is easy to deal with dozens of intermediate abyss monsters. Everyone was not satisfied with the battle, and Pulson was slower and did not get the chance to take action.

After the battle, Gris had time to carefully look at the corpse-hiding place. This was a slender narrow valley about three kilometers long. I don’t know how deep it was, because the entire valley was filled with corpses, and the air was filled with a faint mist, which was a rich breath of death.

In a place where the sun cannot reach under the corpse, the rich breath of death almost turned into substance. If it weren't for the fierce sun, this place would have long become an immortal place that no one can get close to. A large number of undead creatures have been born.

"Pick it, it's bigger than a human and smaller than a horse." Gris said. There are at least millions of skeletons here, and most of them are the corpses of the abyss monsters.

There are too many types of abyss monsters, including large and small sizes, as small as small as small demons, and as large as silver-horned demon snakes, with too many differences in body shapes.

The soul made by Gris can support a body as big as a horse zone. No matter how large it is, it will affect flexibility and need to be selected.

Abak, Felston and Pulson are all very skilled in this area and quickly pick them up. However, choosing ten thousand skeletons is not a small project, especially when encountering some incomplete ones, such as eating broken corpses for some parts, and finding suitable fillings.

Gris's work is the heaviest. He needs to introduce soul fire to all the corpses and activate all the magic armor. These two tasks are the heaviest, but no one can help him, so he can only do it himself.

Augustus' soul was slowly injected into the bones of the iron-winged man in front of him. The iron-winged man was as tall as two meters, four or five meters, but he was only a low-level monster. The reason was that their IQ was too low, and they only knew how to eat and sleep, and they only knew how to fight hard, and they didn't even have the ability to cooperate with the organization. Therefore, they had a strong body, but could only be divided into low-level monsters like human-faced birds.

However, after being reincarnated as an immortal skeleton, body shape is the standard of strength at the same level of soul.

Augustus was trained by Gris and was barely capable of driving this body shape without affecting flexibility.

The new magic armor curled into a sphere pressed on Augustus's head, and huge magic power poured in, quickly activated the new magic armor.

This new magic armor has no magic spirit and does not require binding. As long as there is sufficient supply of magic elements, it can be formed.

The magic armor was like a ball of moving flesh, spreading rapidly on Augustus' body, quickly covering its body. Not long after, a creature with a height of 2.5 meters, a thin waist, thick legs, strong chest and back, and long wings appeared in front of Gris.

Ugly, hideous, but full of power.

Behind Augustus, ten thousand magic armored skeletons that have been armored are neatly arranged together. They are of different shapes, but you can see an invisible rule when you stand there at any time.

Starting from the front, from low to high, the larger the size, the later the lower the distance. No matter what corner you look at, it is a straight line. The neat team, just standing quietly like this, exudes a sense of power that makes people fear.

This was not deliberately created by Gris, but a deep soul connection, allowing these newborn undead creatures to automatically receive his instructions, and naturally line up according to its ideas.
Chapter completed!