Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

These eighteen skeletons look ordinary, but they're actually extraordinary.

Cheng Landing's battle axe is cut on the skeleton shelves. If it is cut on the head, it will make a loud noise. If it is cut on the body, the skeleton will become a black smoke and disappear. It is difficult to deal with attacks that are biased against them, and the weapons in their hands are similarly fumigated by black smoke. It is also illusory not to mention that, once a person is hit, even cutting them on a shield can have an erosive effect.

Cheng Shuai was chopped off with an ax. The steel skin was peeled off by a piece of corrosion. His tough body was fragile as a porcelain doll in front of these skeletons. He was also surprised. He shouted: "These turtle sons want it, hard is not easy to deal with! Miss Chu, what are you doing? You don't need that. ”

Chu Yingwan didn't respond nicely: “Didn't you see I was busy too? ”

She was busy dealing with the poison scorpion.

Instead of being domesticated by demonic beasts, the scorpion uses demonic beasts as a material to refine the poison.

The long history of the tyrants is actually a history of tigers, first as shepherds for the animals, then as guardians for the Austrians, until the demise of the Austrians to gain independent status. This ability to refine poisons is a means obtained from the Orcs when they made dogs for the Orcs, and a means abandoned by the Orcs.

Because refining this poison itself corrodes one's body and weakens it.

Originally a fragile life, it is naturally impossible to like this pharman, but the violent body of the tyrant is resistant.

Skeletons and scorpions alike are products under this system at the same cost, which is to weaken the body. As a result, these temple sacrifices, despite their powerful and strange powers of exertion, have also lost the strong physique of the mob. The greatest significance of their existence is the regret of filling in the insufficiency of the mob.

Precisely because it fills the existence of regret, temple sacrifice, though powerful, has never been invincible. Combat power alone is not enough to suppress opponents who need the protection of a large number of fighters.

In the absence of fighters, their fragile bodies become their deadly flaws.

So after this moment, Chu Yingwan was busy, but his men didn't slow down.

She took something out.

That's a piece of sand.

After taking out the sand, Chu Yingwan actually turned it over her head, and saw the sand flow roll down, quickly covering her body, then like a pile of sand collapsed, a blast collapsed without trace.

The high priest's face was clearly frightened.

He opened his mouth for a few words and did not know what to say. He saw that the group of eighteen skeletons had turned and rushed towards the high sacrifice.

But it was one step too late.

Behind the high sacrifice, Chu Yingwan's body appeared so quietly, and the two sacrifices next to him pointed to the cry behind the high sacrifice, but the high sacrifice was still there as if it had no idea.

No, he's moving, just moving very slowly.

Chu Youngwan raised his hand and sighed: “I didn't want to use the sand of the moment, but it's not easy to deal with you.” It's nothing more than that.

He said that he had handed out a silver bar gun and stabbed it in the heart of the high priest.

The high sacrifice moved slowly as if he didn't realize it. He wanted to get himself out of Chu Yingwan's grip.

But all efforts have been in vain.

Chu Youngwan stabbed him three more times, splitting his cervical spine and two tail spines, severing his life, destroying his gas root, and extinguishing his normal. These three places are the main points of the high priesthood. They all have a chance to regenerate. They are precise and harsh, and none of the three points have been spared.

At this time, the bondage of sand finally ended, and the grand sacrifice suddenly quickened, leaving Chu Yingwan's control.

Chu Youngwan didn't chase him either. He just looked at him coldly: "You are dead. ”

The high priest moved his body and, with a frightened look, wanted to turn his head to look at Chu Yingwan, but only listened to the sound of Kerala. One head had fallen off.

By this time, the eighteen skeletons had run to the high sacrifice, and with the death of this high sacrifice, they were all crying and falling into black smoke.

An angry tsunami sounded, and those were the two remaining sacrifices that went to great lengths.

In their cry, a large group of shadows swept towards them in the temple.

These are the guardians of the temple, and there are a large number of special professionals who have been nurtured by special means.

“Playing group beatings? I like it the most.” Chu Yingwan blunted.

Hands up, the Blue Mountain Battalion warriors have been killed by the Temple Guards.

The flash of iron and blood lights up the city's night sky again.

“Timesha...” Watching Chu Yingwan kill the grand sacrifice, Su Sheng muttered.

Times Sand is a very rare treasure whose characteristics, as demonstrated earlier, can affect oneself and one's opponents on a temporal level.

Temple high altar sacrifice comes to be the most horrible presence in the tribe, and the power is that the great chiefs are often worse off. Chu Yingwan dared to challenge them because of the sand of the moment. Wait for all the Eighteen Skeleton Guards of the High Sacrifice to go before the Sand of Time approaches the Sudden Killer. Even without the Skeleton Guard, the Great Sacrifice had other means, but the stagnation from the time level made it difficult for him to use all the means in the sky. His life force was limited and his ability to resist attack was weak. As a result, he was killed by Chu Yingwan.

In the same short period of time, Chu Yingwan would not have been able to do even a serious injury if he had been replaced by a great chief.

Unfortunately, the sand is a consumable treasure at this time.

Su Shen also had some unfortunate glances, which led to the guards walking into the temple. Now is a good time to sweep the temple.

This is a historic stone palace, and the buildings of the tyrants are always so primitive that even after tens of thousands of years of development, they still live like primitive societies.

For them, this is the time when tradition gives them strength.

The original tribal temple was considered to be the most heavily defended part of the riot territory, but now, with the blows of the ethnic army, all the heavy defences have become meaningless.

Temple guards were caught in a death war, and the temple itself became a cave, and no one could stop Su Shen from entering.

Through the main entrance, Su Shen saw that there were still some ethnic soldiers fighting with the riot guards. Because the ethnic sergeant took an absolute advantage, Su Shen didn't pay much attention and went around the other way.

Out of the hall, Su Shen came to a garden.

Though rude, the thugs still have some good things in their temple gardens. What sansheng fruit, yellow court ginseng, thousand red lotus machines, bath firecracker dragon grass, etc. are rare and rare resources.

However, in the face of these resources, Su Sin did not even want to take a closer look and walked straight ahead.

For him, these things are valuable, albeit valuable, and only knowledge is priceless and most deserving of his pursuit.

Not to mention, the sergeant in the back would pick, and look at the Tianwei army, there's no stronger pharmacist than him, so these things will eventually get to him.