totem god system

Chapter 799
Seeing those powerful human beings who could compete with their companions dare not step forward, just staring at themselves and gasping for breath, the three Black Flame Demons were even more triumphant.

They let out weird laughter, mocking the death warriors in front of them.

Their companions are dead, but they hesitate to move forward. Even the strongest fighters are cowards!
The other Black Flame Demons really wanted to see what was going on, and they were gearing up one by one, planning to do the same.

At this moment, the mutants were born.

The dead body of the berserker suddenly twisted and trembled like a goat. Billows of black smoke rose from his body, and his flesh and blood melted as quickly as if he had been burned.

The thin leather armor and metal shorts became tattered, as if they had gone through hundreds of years of changes in an instant and had decayed.

The flesh and blood disappeared, leaving behind a broken but clean white skeleton.

A little red light glowed from the black skull, getting brighter and brighter, filling the entire eye socket.

The white skeleton trembled, and slowly stood up from the ground like a puppet.

When he first got up, the skeleton of the berserker seemed to be a little uncomfortable, like a puppet, the joints were very stiff.

He slowly raised his arm, moved his finger bones, and looked down curiously at the bloodless leg bones, which rubbed against the ground twice.

The skeleton berserker seemed to be a person who had just woken up from a dream, and gradually woke up, and his movements began to become smoother.

He bent down, picked up the two dropped one-handed axes, swung them twice, feeling the familiar weight, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the fleshless skull.

That's right, it's a smile. Although there is no flesh and blood, it is indeed a smile.

He carried two one-handed axes, tapped his jawbone, and opened his mouth to let out a roar from the soul.

It wasn't a real sound, but everyone present could hear it.

Like a gust of storm sweeping by, the Black Flame Demons were stunned, staring at the skeleton standing up stupidly, unable to make a sound in a daze.

For the first time, the heart that had never been afraid felt a sense of fear.

Even if they are aliens, they also have fear of life and death.

They couldn't understand why the dead would stand up like this, why the flesh and blood disappeared, and why the bones were left in an instant.

Life fears the unknown.

The three Black Flamemen with their backs to the skeletal berserker were already drenched in cold sweat. Their sixth sense told them that something terrifying was staring at them from behind.

It felt like they were thrown into the desert when they were children, and they happened to encounter desert worms.

Crisis, life and death crisis!
They try to move, they want to escape.

But they are afraid, their hands and feet are cold, their arms and thighs are stiff, no matter how the brain sends signals, they cannot move a step.

The sense of fear comes from the fear of the resurrection of the dead, and the terrifying breath of the undead suppresses their will of the living.

The cold light suddenly pierced the air, and the head of a Black Flame Demon soared into the sky and fell to the distance. The headless body fell to the ground with a plop.

When the skeleton berserker retracted the axe, he shook off the blood stained on the axe.

His movements are not fast, very leisurely, it doesn't look like he is beheading the Black Flame Demon, but rather like walking in the forest, relaxed and freehand.

After killing one Black Flame Demon, his eyes fell on the second Black Flame Demon.

Well, this back figure is a bit familiar. It seems that this insidious guy was worried about other companions, and then hid behind himself.

Cowardly and cowardly fellow!
The more the skeleton berserker thought about it, the more angry he became, he raised his one-handed axe, and slashed at the Black Flame Demon, blood spattering.

Even though the back of the head was hit hard, the Black Flame Demon was still alive. His eyes widened and his head was in pain.

There was another cold light, and he couldn't feel the pain anymore, because his head had fallen to the ground, and his consciousness was plunged into darkness.

There was only the last Black Flame Demon left. He saw the death of his two companions from the sideways, and the fear of waiting for death made him go crazy. move!
Finally, his head was free from the oppression of the breath of death. He turned his head sharply and looked behind him. He wanted to see what it was that made them so embarrassed.

He saw it, it was a skeleton, and... an axe? !

A sharp one-handed ax flashed across his neck, and another head fell to the ground.

The three powerful Black Flame Demons were killed by the skeleton berserk warriors in such a leisurely manner, without any dignity.

The skeleton berserker stepped on the corpses and bloody water of the three Black Flamemen, and slowly walked to his companion. Two groups of red lights stared at the other Black Flamemen.

The Black Flame Demon who was stared at by the red light couldn't help swallowing, and couldn't help taking a step back slowly.

The two one-handed axes began to flip back and forth between the bones of the hand, constantly playing various tricks.

The frontal bones opened and closed, making a clicking sound.

The death warriors who were closer to the skeletal berserker began to gather slowly, stood behind him, clenched the weapons in their hands, and stared at the Black Flame Demon.

This is respect for the dead companions, and you must accompany your companions through this journey.

The dead warriors who have turned into bones and resurrected are glorious, glorious, and worthy of their respect.

He could have gone to the kingdom of God, to the side of God, but he returned to this world without hesitation, turning into an undead.

He came for revenge, and he was also worried that his companions would follow in his footsteps.

Even as an undead!
Even if I'm dead!

Even if I can't return to my beloved reincarnation tribe!

I also want to return to the world, let those who hate me die, and let those who kill me pay the price!
"kill--"

The skeletal berserker opened his mouth, let out a soul roar again, turned his two-handed axe, and killed the Black Flame Demon in front.

Perhaps because he only has bones, his speed is faster, and his strength can be maximized, and there is no longer anything to restrict him.

The battle begins again!

A few Black Flame Demons who were terrified turned their heads and ran away, and more Black Flame Demons were aroused to be ferocious. They roared loudly to strengthen their courage, waved the weapons in their hands, and confronted them without any sign of weakness. On the Skeleton Berserker.

This is a contest between the living and the dead, and it is an unfair struggle.

No mercy, no surrender, only fight to the death!

The victor gets everything, and the loser goes to the abyss forever!
The death warriors yelled to kill with ferocious faces, and as the skeleton berserkers fiercely met the rushing Black Flame Demon, their flesh and blood flew flying.

(End of this chapter)