Wearing a white skull, red eyes flash away.

Then he gave out the laughter of Jie Jie, which sounded gloomy and terrible in the open underground space.

But the next second, the gloomy voice suddenly stopped.

He looked at the scene in disbelief.

These skeletons, which should have followed his command and started to attack Jin Xuelei, stood still.

Then he murmured out a string of words that Jin Xuelei could not understand. Then the skeletons jumped up in place, and then began to dance crazily.

Seeing the movements of these skeletons and the surprised expression of the guy, Jin Xuelei couldn't help laughing and said, "if you don't have a long brain and a long heart, you probably can't think about the key points."

However, later, before it can understand, those skeletons that are beating wildly in situ, a ray of red flame suddenly rises.

And then it's burning fast.

"Since your underground space is so dark, why don't I just send some light and heat to you once?" Jin Xuelei slowly closed his smile and then spoke in a cold voice.

As the voice dropped, Jin Xuelei kneaded with one hand and kept reciting the mantra.

The flame on those skeletons is constantly strengthening, and has even penetrated into their bones. Jin Xuelei knows that each of the black bones on these black skeletons is more tenacious than ordinary skeletons.

So if he wants to burn them into powder, he must also increase the heat of his own flame.

And what he focused on was the joints of each skeleton.

He believed that as long as the joints of these skeletons were burned down, they would be more difficult to move and easier to deal with.

"Ho ho ho!" Then the Black Skull in the long white shirt made a strange noise at this time.

In fact, even Jin Xuelei is not sure whether he is a skeleton, because with his every move, a lot of pieces of meat will fall out of his clothes.

He looks more like a rotten corpse.

It is probably because of this that his throat can produce a human like sound.

Jin Xuelei knows that he is making mandatory orders on these black skeletons.

Sure enough, those black skeletons suddenly became manic after hearing the order of corrosion. They rushed at Jin Xuelei again, regardless of the flame on their bodies.

"The wind The seal in Jin Xuelei's hand suddenly changes, and then he points to those black skeletons and shouts.

In the twinkling of an eye, a fire red wind of dragon chanting appeared in front of Jin Xuelei. The wind of dragon chanting quickly dashed against the black skeletons with the speed of thunder.

In fact, it was Jin Xuelei's own energy that transformed this Taoist technique, so its power was stronger than those of the flames.

The wind whirled where it went, and rolled up all the red flames on the ground and brought them together to the black skeletons.

The body of the black skeleton was burning with fire, but now it was whirled by the wind, and the flame suddenly rushed up.

The black skeleton can no longer see the shadow of black. At this time, it has completely turned into a fire red skeleton.

The bones, which were once extremely tough, have now become fragile.

Seeing this scene, the rotting corpse on one side naturally knew that if these skeletons were really burned into powder by these flames, they would be fatal to his attack. Therefore, he issued orders to these skeletons one after another.

And he must stop Jin Xuelei's wind whirls. He can't let him continue to attack those black skeletons with fire.

After a high and melodious voice, the black skeletons all raised their long black knives in their hands.

Then in front of the floating wind whirl vigorously cut down.

The black power suddenly swept away and hit those wind whirling bodies.

A few meters high wind whirl directly broke into two parts with black strength, some even directly cut into residual wind, and began to scurry in the whole underground space.

At the same time, a black momentum has reached Jin Xuelei's eyes, and Jin Shulei dodges to the right in a hurry. The attack was narrowly avoided.

A moment later, Jin Xuelei slowly lowered his head and found that there was a hole in his sleeve, and blood was slowly dripping from the hole.

Jin Xuelei was also shocked at this time. He was careless just now. If he reacted more slowly, he might have broken his arm with black energy. He might have become a one armed swordsman at this time.

But even so, Jin Xuelei was not discouraged. Instead, he became more and more brave in the war.

In normal times, he seldom had such a chance to fight against these things, so he changed his way after the blow did not hit him.With his feet pounding on the ground, his figure floated into the air.

As the incantations were read from his mouth, the flames scattered around him began to draw closer to him.

Not only that, the wind whirls that have just been broken have a tendency to recover again.

After a moment's thought, all the flames began to combine themselves. They were connected head to end and formed a red dragon about ten meters long.

With the end of Jin Xuelei's spell, the long red dragon seems to have become a real dragon.

It suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, and then it crouched down beside Jin Xuelei.

At this time, the black knives in the hands of those black mummies have been slowly raised.

Their empty black eyes, however, give out a kind of gloomy eyes, which directly shoot at Jin Xuelei's direction.

At the same time, they raised their long knives and chopped Jin Xuelei vigorously.

Jin Xuelei knows that the power of the black knives in the hands of these black skeletons can not be underestimated, because he has already seen them on the ground before.

But at that time, it was only a black skeleton, but now it has doubled.

Jin Xuelei took a deep breath. His hands kept waving in front of him. The Dragon crouching around him kept turning with the waving of his hands.

The speed is getting faster and faster. It turns out that a protective wall formed around Jin Xuelei seems to be made by fire.

In the end, the flame had become airtight. In the distance, it was a wall of fire with substance.

"Gaga, gaga!" The rotten corpse made a strange cry.

Without a translator, Jin Xuelei knows that he must be laughing at himself.

In the blink of an eye, the long black knife fell at the same time.

They cut open the air, and the earth also kept shaking. With the terrible energy and strength, they rolled up a series of energy gusts, and all rushed to Jin Xuelei.

Then the long knives, like flying stones outside that day, hit the wall of fire set by Jin Xuelei

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