Peerless God of War

In the death fog space, Li Xuan and Wu Gan were running away desperately, trying to avoid the attack of the skeleton swordsman.

However, the skeleton swordsman was too flexible and his body skills were not weak at all. Even because of the existence of the death fog, Li Xuan and the two were slowed down a bit.

Under the ebb and flow of one another, the distance between the two sides is rapidly closing.

Li Xuan was sweating profusely, and his clothes were completely soaked. He was breathing heavily, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"No, Mr. Wu, this ghost is going to catch up. What should we do?"

The two were flying at full speed, and from time to time they would throw a talisman fireball behind them, trying to delay the Skeleton Swordsman's attack and find a way to escape.

Unfortunately, the power of the mere spelled fireball was too weak to hurt the skeleton swordsman at all, let alone block the opponent's movements.

After a while, the distance between the two parties became closer and closer, and it was extremely urgent.

Wu Gan's face was gloomy, his eyes were ferocious, and he turned back to stare at the pursuing skeleton swordsman, following closely like a ghost.

He cursed loudly, "You really can't get rid of this damn thing. Now you're in big trouble."

Hearing this, Li Xuan's heart tightened. He caught a glimpse of the skeleton swordsman behind him from the corner of his eye and suddenly took action.

I saw the long bone sword in the hand of the skeleton swordsman, thrown in the air, flying towards the two of them at a very fast speed, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, making people want to die.

In an instant, Li Xuan's eyes widened and he quickly slowed down his movement while quickly forming a magic shield to resist.

"No, this damn thing is coming."

But Wu Gan moved faster than him. A short knife appeared in his hand. He moved and stood in front of Li Xuan, swinging it with all his strength.

The short sword suddenly appeared in front of him as an astonishing curtain of swords, like a shield, swept towards the attacking bone sword.

"boom."

With a crisp sound, the long sword of bones was blocked and shattered, only to be blocked by Wu Gan.

When Li Xuan saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked with concern: "Old Wu, are you okay?"

"Um?"

Wu Gan didn't dare to be careless. He stared at the sky and suddenly discovered something extremely terrifying.

The originally broken white bone sword fell to the ground and turned into countless white bone fragments. Wisps of gray death mist emerged from the protruding white bones. The fragments were pulled by the death fog and re-condensed into a white bone long sword, which was the same as before. It's exactly the same, actually intact.

"Is this?" Li Xuan's eyes widened and he stared at all this in disbelief, almost forgetting to breathe.

Suddenly, a ray of white light radiated from the white bone sword, and the aura was astonishing.

When Wu Gan saw it, he was shocked and screamed: "No, get back quickly."

Subconsciously, he grabbed Li Xuan, pulled him, and retreated crazily, trying to avoid the bone sword and escape as far away as possible.

However, he still underestimated the strength of the skeleton swordsman.

This sword caught Wu Gan and Li Xuan off guard.

The white light flashed and shot out. The bone sword broke through the air and stabbed at the two of them.

Sensing the danger, Wu Gan turned his head sharply, raised his left hand to hold up a mana shield, and blocked it.

"boom."

There was another muffled explosion, and the air wave was astonishing, and Li Xuan was thrown far away, and he fell heavily to the ground. He rolled several times before he stopped, and he was covered in embarrassment.

In comparison, Wu Gan's situation was even more tragic. He was the first to bear the

As a result, he withstood the full power of the White Bone Sword, and his left hand was broken and bleeding. The blood stained the left skirt of his clothes red, and his arm was drooping. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

This sword cost Wu Gan a lot of money.

Originally, with his personal strength, there was no chance of evading or countering this sword.

But at the same time, he also had to take care of Li Xuan. He couldn't let Li Xuan die here in vain, so he had concerns, and in this way, he was tricked.

When Li Xuan saw this, he felt desperate. Of course he knew very well that Wu Gan was struck by the sword to save him.

He felt guilty and asked quickly: "Uncle Wu, are you okay?"

Wu Gan didn't even look back, stood on the spot, shouted loudly, and said: "Young master, leave quickly, don't worry about me, you have to protect yourself, and you must remember the words of the prince, this opportunity is your only one" hope."

"I……"

Li Xuan's heart skipped a beat and he wanted to say something else. Wu Gan's determination made him extremely heartbroken.

He knew that Wu Gan wanted to sacrifice himself to stop the Skeleton Swordsman, so as to give him a chance to escape.

"Go quickly." Wu Gan almost shouted.

Li Xuan's eyes turned red and looked a little misty. He wiped the corners of his eyes and said with a strong heart, "Uncle Wu, thank you."

Having said that, he no longer stopped and decisively accelerated his movements, and escaped from the pursuit of the skeleton swordsman in a few leaps.

In this way, it is considered safe.

During the escape process, Li Xuan couldn't help but look back one after another, his eyes burning, "Uncle Wu, alas..."

For a moment, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Of course he knew that it would be very dangerous for Wu Gan to face the Skeleton Swordsman alone. Wu Gan was just trying to cover him up.

He left safely and chose to do just that.

Countless thoughts came to his mind, making him unable to calm down for a long time.

On the spot, Wu Gan grinned. There was no trace of fear on his face, but a look of relief and calmness.

What he was afraid of was not death, but failure to complete his mission and failure to do what the prince told him.

He glanced sideways at Li Xuan's leaving figure, chuckled, and said: "Young Master, this is all I can do. You have to walk the rest of the way yourself. Your Majesty, in order to escort the Young Master, I gave up this life to be worthy of your sacrifice for so many years, hahaha."

Wu Gan let out a desolate laugh, which was a bit sad, but also a bit relieved.

When he chose this path, the outcome had already been determined, and today it was confirmed.

Wu Gan would not be so naive as to think that his old and frail strength could really gain some advantage when facing this weird and terrifying undead skeleton.

If he had always been lucky, he wouldn't have been so determined.

"..."

Not far away, the skeleton swordsman had stopped and was facing Wu Gan from a distance.

It is an undead monster. It cannot understand why Wu Gan is laughing at all. There is deep doubt in its eyes filled with death mist.

At the same time, the blood dripping from Wu Gan's injured left hand exudes vitality, which has a fatal temptation for it.

It is very eager to get all this, and this desire is deeply engraved in its instinct.

The undead monster was very impatient and did not give Wu Gan much time to express his feelings and reminisce.

Then, it moved, raised its arm, and the white bone sword flew back into its hand, and rushed towards Wu Gan and launched with all its strength.

A blow.

On the other side, Wu Gan sighed heavily when he saw it, with a look of desolation on his face.

"Oh, it must come. At least it can have some effect. Use this old bone of mine to give the young master a chance of survival. Kill him."

"Come on, you damn thing."

Wu Gan's expression was ferocious, like a fierce ghost, and he rushed forward unhurriedly.