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Chapter 69: The Corps of Bones (2)(2/2)

The speed of the sound wave was so fast that it instantly pushed downwards, affecting a range of thousands of miles, and the void became violently turbulent.

The skeleton army shrouded in sound waves all stood frozen on the spot, the weapons in their hands maintained the posture of being about to strike out, the raised feet also stopped in mid-air, and the jaws that opened and closed seemed to be supported by invisible brackets.

, can no longer move...

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.

For those with four stars and below in the skeleton legion, the green light in their heads flashed out, and there was no longer any vitality; for those with four stars and below, green lights trembled and rushed out from their skulls, scurrying around and no longer as strong as before.

It became extremely dim; the one at the peak of four stars was stunned for a while, the green light flickered for a while, and then resumed action after a while. The weapon in his hand was struck out according to the previous inertia, but it lost the previous strength and power.

Ziying blocked with both blades. The sharp blades were indestructible and cut off all the attacking weapons. A little flush appeared on his face. Feeling the emptiness around him, a sweet smile rarely appeared.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise, forgetting their joy. It was obvious that they had not recovered from the shock. Even Xiao Yan was a little confused. The power of "Wrath of the Underworld" was so powerful for the first time. Perhaps it was because Xiao Yan was so powerful after his promotion.

The improvement may be due to the integration of the "River of the Underworld" or the conflicting attributes... But no matter what, in the face of the "Wrath of the Underworld", the skeleton army was defeated by such a devastating force for the first time.

The unaffected skeleton army in the distance looked blankly at the empty space around Xiao Yan and others, and immediately they all rushed over in a rush, trampling the void in unison, countless spears and swords colliding, murderous intent filling the surrounding areas.

The successful attack doubled Xiao Yan's confidence. He changed his hand seals continuously and used "Wrath of the Underworld" repeatedly to communicate with the "River of Underworld" above the sky. The power of the soul was like a torrential flood, covering all the skeletons in it.

Without any suspense, large swaths of skeletons fell to the ground like rice being cut. The low-level skeletons wiped out their intelligence on the spot; the surviving resentful spirits fled in all directions, their roars of resentment piercing the eardrums, but they still escaped.

Not to mention the ensuing siege by everyone; only high-level skeletons were spared, but the sea of ​​skeletons, whose number was getting smaller and smaller, was slowly losing its power...
Chapter completed!
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