Another fatal weakness is that this giant god skeleton cannot engage in a protracted battle!

This is clear at a glance and cannot be disguised.

Against the backdrop, the energy of the upper realm declined and was on the verge of nirvana, just like the Pacific Ocean dug up some rich countries with struvitae.

As a member of the upper world, the Linggui Realm also has this crisis, and even because it is not the main world, the crisis is even more serious.

In terms of details, from the thin gray aura outside the Rentou Tomb, it can be seen that this is too far from Fang Ning's City of righteousness.

There was no transformation of yin and yang, and when it was the secret realm of Yin Qi, there were large clusters of thick yin Qi there.

As the battlefield chosen by the other party, this Rentou Tomb can only concentrate such thin yin energy, which shows that this spiritual ghost world is extremely scarce.

In contrast, although Xiake A is weak, his logistics reserves are sufficient. Fang Ning fully believes that even if the old man has full firepower, he can fight for three or five months. If he uses guerrilla tactics, he will not be hungry for more than ten years.

Not to mention that there is a whole think tank team behind Xiake Jia, and even two true gods help out with ideas.

The world is better than the people, and the other party can be said to be equally unoccupied. Even if it is strong for a while, it is doomed to be defeated!

Fang Ning thought about these joints and felt at ease. He leaned on the sofa in the office, crossed his legs, and finally was able to watch the battle leisurely.

As he expected, next, the giant sword kept dodging the opponent's attack with various special effects enhanced by attacks.

In this case, the yin energy protected by the other party cannot be removed, otherwise, it may be taken advantage of.

In this way, the consumption of the Giant God Skeleton itself will increase exponentially!

Coupled with its physical condition, it is impossible for ordinary strong people to maintain such a huge divine bone.

The larger the body, the greater the consumption. This is a common common sense. Unless it is an illusory thing, it is difficult to violate as long as it is an entity.

And the bones of the true god are obviously not as real as they can be.

After dozens of minutes, the giant god skeleton had all used its tricks.

What is shocking the soul, the bones are all blowing together, the cage is compressed, and the giant swords that are sometimes big and sometimes small in front of you are helpless.

Even a few moves were vaguely attacked by the opponent. Every time he hit the bone, a white dot would appear, which was not as harmless as before.

"Damn it, you are indeed a loach, so slippery! Don't you dare to fight head-on? What a hero!" The giant god skeleton howled.

"Uncle, is he stupid? He would use such words to provoke you?" Fang Ning said disdainfully.

"I don't know if it's stupid or not, I know he's about to run away..." the old man muttered.

"Uh, I'm really not stupid. I'm not stupid. I'm not stupid. If I can't beat him, I will definitely run away. Otherwise, I'd give us a real god skeleton for nothing, and I won't be able to die?" Fang Ningshen said with a deep understanding.

Sure enough, not long after, the white bone cage suddenly disappeared, and then the giant bone skeleton shone brightly, and turned around and ran away.

Compared to the previous slow appearance action, when you run away, you can only be as fast as thunder!

But this was still useless. The giant sword swelled and aimed at the eleventh rib on the left side of the body as the God of Food said, and launched a rapid stab!

A shocking explosion!

A moment later, the giant sword hit the rib!

"This...isn't...is possible!"

The giant god skeleton said in a daze, and then his whole body suddenly collapsed!

Jade bones burst out from the skeleton and scattered all over the floor.

Xiake Jia stretched out his hand and picked up all the bones without falling to the ground.

Not long after, the cold voice sounded again.

"Will you lose? You are just a small earthly powerhouse, and your strength is only as strong as a ten thousand years of demon, and you can defeat the Divine Bone Skeleton? It seems that I have underestimated you, but you don't have to be proud. The rest of you who come in are almost dead!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"When you come back next time, the resurgence of the ghost world will be your real death!"

The sound echoed in the empty head tomb, and the thin gray mist around it gradually faded away.

Fang Ning felt cold and saw the scene in the distance.

I saw that this earthly realm, from the sky to the ground, was gray, and there was no sun or moon or stars.

Above the earth, there is a barren area with no vitality. Occasionally, some shrubs and some pale flowers hanging, showing a strange vitality.

"Uncle, can you contact others in real time? Ask them about their situation." Fang Ning thought of what the voice said at the end and asked quickly.

"You have to ask yourself. In this ghost place, only the broken frog that can teleport away everyone's simultaneously can be done. Even if you can't do it in the undead world last time, it should be done now. In these transactions, the second-hand Heavenly Way has given it a lot of benefits. It has become much stronger and it has been snatched away from me." The old man said angrily.

Fang Ning believed it half-doubtedly, and then called the green-skinned frog in his heart.

"Little Frog, how are the others doing now?"

The green-skinned frog indeed responded: "Master, the others were killed and injured. After the teleportation came in, they were disturbed by space. These people were scattered all over the ghost world and encountered different crises."

"The Bodhisattva is not a big deal. The ghosts are wiggling around the ghost world to check the situation here."

"The Dharma King lost the golden body that he had finally tempered in the lower realm, escaped from a group of yang-absorbing ghosts, and now rested in a secluded place."

"Ma Guanzhu lost most of his mana, fell from the sea level and returned to the lake level, fled into a cave, and was dying."

"The rear of Qiao Anping died in battle, protecting the young people from a netherworld, entering a ghost village, and receiving the protection of a kind ghost king in his heart."

"The ghost clan chose to betray and surrender to the powerful ghost master."

"The demons were killed and injured, but those who came in were all small demons, with poor qualifications."

The green-skinned frog said it in detail.

"What? A ruthless man like Qiao Anping was also killed in battle?" Fang Ning was a little disbelief, "And the old Taoist Ma, it turns out that he is just a pseudo-sea-level master?"

A series of information hit Fang Ning dizzy.

Sure enough, on the battlefield, there are ever-changing changes, and in an instant, there is a separation between life and death.

Who would have thought that Qiao Anping, who has always been brave and diligent, has always been a powerful local Middle-zodiac, but he has failed to fight in one battle.

"Hey, this guy is still soft-hearted. Otherwise, as long as you give up those who are dragging your back, you will definitely not die. Unfortunately, what should Qiao Zishan and his brother and sister do?" Fang Ning shook his head and sighed.

"I'm helpless when the friendly army dies," said the old man angrily. "Damn Ghost Lord, I sent a tough guy to hold me back. If it weren't for the God of Food, I would have really fled... let alone them."

Fang Ning nodded silently. As soon as he entered the head tomb, he attacked one after another, making him and the old man unable to escape, resulting in so many casualties.

Obviously, the level of danger in this upper realm is far from something that the strong people on earth can compete with, and only those who do not conform to common sense can challenge the higher level.

The old man seems to have only the inland sea level strength, but the components of combat power, maneuver, defense, and attack have a large bonus of various system-perfect-level martial arts.

The attack power can reach a few thousand percent, the maneuver can reach teleportation, the defense power has magic weapons of heaven, and the think tank has the soul of the true god. Many of these off-field factors can allow the opponent to challenge the opponent more than level and break the skeleton monster formed by the bones of the true god.

However, the final result was only to break this puppet.

The real boss behind the scenes did not end or take action, which is a big doubt.

Why didn’t the Ghost Lords concentrate on their full efforts?

Otherwise, even with the above factors, Fang Ning believes that the old man can only use his last move to escape. After all, these ghost masters all have the power of the true god level.

That is at least at the planetary level, and the broken stars are not false words.

Other strong people do not have these favorable factors. Their current strength level is like a player who has just walked out of the novice village at level 30 and is suddenly thrown into a pile of monsters at level 60. It is normal for heavy casualties, but otherwise, it is abnormal.

Fang Ning thought of this, sighed, and then asked the Green-skinned Frog where each of them was currently located, and asked the uncle to go and do the aftermath.

Xiake Jia is in Changkong's sword, and according to the location mentioned by the Green-skinned Frog, he started looking for people.

"If the little frog had been so powerful and convenient last time, we wouldn't have to waste time relying on the little gray ant to locate it." Fang Ning couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scene in front of him.

The old man picked up the dying owner of Ma Guan from a deep cave and gave him a life-saving pill.

Then, in a bush, he found the Tianjing Dharma King wearing a cassock to recuperate...

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After a long time, there were more than 40 people entering the Tianmen, but in the end, only 19 people were found.
Chapter completed!