Feng Kuan took a few steps forward, and with a wave of his hand, the other undead retreated.

"Come on! If you can win the sickle in my hand, I will follow you

Jiang Mo nodded.

"Well, I like your pleasant words!"

Jiang Mo's hands hold the hilt of Raytheon's sword, and his right hand suddenly slides down along the hilt. The handle of the bone blade is illusory. This kind of spear with the sword in the front appears in Jiang Mo's hand again!

"Yes?" Feng Kuan's eyes widened. He didn't know that. Is that ok?

Curiosity comes from curiosity. Seeing that Jiang Mo has so many means, Feng Kuan is also very curious about him. Who is this guy?

Why are there so many strange things about him?

They both stepped forward, less than five meters away from each other. Feng Kuan narrowed his eyes, and the corner of his mouth suddenly gave a cold smile. He quickly took out his hand and cut Jiang Mo with a sickle.

"Woo...!" There are two special holes on the top of the scythe handle of death's scythe. These two holes are like whistles. With the fall of death's scythe, they make bursts of shrill sounds.

"Damn it! Do you have your own sound effects? " Jiang Mo speechless looking at the opposite Feng Kuan, left and right hand forward a push, sickle directly hanging on the handle of Jiang Mo's gun.

Feng Kuan gave a cruel smile and pulled back!

In his imagination, there should be a "click" at this time, and the handle of Jiang Mo's gun broke instantly, because the skeleton of a level 6 undead could not stand the sharpness of the holy weapon.

However, what he imagined did not happen!

"What?" Feng Kuan was shocked. This guy What happened to his bones?

Jiang Mo doesn't know what Feng Kuan is doing? When a person is strong enough, he often ignores some things. For example, the strength of Jiang Mo's skeleton is comparable to the legendary quality in the past. Now, after evolution, it absolutely surpasses the holy weapon, and the divine power fills the whole body, but this is still a process of integration.

Therefore, it's exaggerating to say that Jiang Mo's body skeleton is divine, but there is a holy level.

Jiang Mo knew the special skeleton and did not study it. He only knew that his body could resist the attack of the holy weapon. As for the details, he was not in the mood to calculate when he could resist that stage.

But Feng Kuan is different. Every day Feng Kuan dreams of having a good skeleton. He risks coming here in the hope of seizing Shenjing. He studies it every day and calculates how far his skeleton is and what kind of strong he can fight against!

According to his calculation, even if he absorbed Shenjing, he should not resist his attack.

Unless Jiang Mo will be a large number of bone crystal, God crystal, are condensed to the bone blade!

If that's true, this boy simply doesn't know how to cherish it. Do you have the bone crystal, Shenjing, to strengthen your skull?

As for those like Jiang Mo who have been strengthened to the whole body and even to his toes, Feng Kuan didn't dare to think so. It's too luxurious. It's more difficult than going to heaven. Where can he find so many bone crystals? Where can I find so many Shenjing?

Feng Kuan's worry is superfluous. What Jiang Mo never thought about is that Feng Kuan is so complicated.

You can imagine how eager Feng Kuan is to absorb some Shenjing. He is like a man who dreams of getting rich. His mind is full of money!

But Jiang Mo is really rich which kind of people, did not consider, how to spend money!

Just like Shenjing now, what should we consider? exhausted or not? The whole body is strengthened, don't you need to be so annoyed?

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