The Eighth Bone King

For example, what Maglin is going to see now, the White Bone Tribe. It's just that they can't reproduce.

The White Bone Tribe can be seen from its name that this is a group of creatures attached to the skeleton, or rebuilt by the bones of the dead, and resurrected in the underworld. From birth to death, light to darkness, the boundary in it washes most of their past memories and wisdom. But even if the bright world leaves such a little spark of wisdom, it is an amazing effect in the underworld. The white bone tribe in front of them actually has its own banner. A black flag with a white skull!

They have rangers belonging to their own tribe, protecting their territory, they are grazing, yes, grazing.

When the Elf Legion appeared, when Maglin appeared riding a black dragon in advance, Maglin saw a large area of low-level warcraft running on the ground, with several tall earthen bags, and a flag was erected on the earthen bag. Around the Warcraft group are two unusually tall white bones.

The human-like, empty eyes looked at the sky, and Maglin could see a little blue spark in the other party's eyes. Very flexible Mars." They are not civilized, but if it goes on like this, there will be civilization sooner or later. Pluto only knows how to take it. Just like Odin absorbing the power of human faith, Pluto is also holding these underworld creatures in the same style. It's just that because of their ignorance and Pluto are more powerful, they omit the deception link of the Holy See. Pluto takes it directly and let them live and die in the world space that they can never break through. Let him slaughter it."

Maglin communicates with other people through thinking. The army has arrived. Seeing the continuous earthen bags in front of them, like the white bone tribal territory in the wilderness of tombs, almost everyone was cautious at the first time. You can defeat and destroy them, but you must be careful!

Since you want to fight, you don't have to talk nonsense. What's more, what's the matter with the undead? Maglin split a flash of lightning and directly destroyed the skeleton that looked at him. The skeleton beside it made a move, escape!

In the face of powerful existence, in the face of this fear of original destruction, low-level, unintelligence creatures choose to give in and hand over their autonomy, because they instinctively make the most basic judgment, that is, running is in vain. But it won't be like this if they have a certain wisdom. Even if they know that they will die when they run away, they will also struggle.

Unwilling! Thinking is true wisdom!

Another flash of lightning destroyed him. The black dragon under Maglin's seat spit out a big black fog and burned towards the white skeleton flag on the mound in front of him. At this moment, there was a roar in the large and small earth bags nearby. The ground fluctuated like a wave, and then broke. A large combination of white bones With various gestures, he appeared in front of the Elf Legion.

"Are you a descendant of the Titans?" Maglin speculated that because he saw a tall bone man three meters away, holding a bone spear in his hand. There was a blue and white light shining between its skeletons, and a hazy layer of white fog wrapped its skeleton. Although it was fog, it looked like a solid.

The white bone tribe is less than ten miles in radius, but at least thousands of them have gushed out in an instant! Bone man, bone dragon, bone beast!

Fortunately, when they rushed out, they did not form a formation, and it was still chaotic, like a group of little hooligans on the streets of the imperial capital, but their anger was obvious. There is no difference between underworld creatures and human creatures. The territory is very important. Now a hostile force has entered and killed them for so many years. The two of their peers have been recognized have also caused their free-range food to crawl around. They are very dissatisfied.

However, they still stopped shouting, because the hidden legion no longer hides it. And the undead of the White Bone Tribe can't understand why the opponent who seemed to be nothing more than such before has become so powerful now? Maglin in the sky no longer hid his breath. He rudely urged the black dragon under him, so the black dragon began to try to hold his breath, indicating that he was fierce and angry.

The spread of white bones is closing, and they begin to shrink. Go to the most powerful bone man between them. Then they were reunited, and the white bones were ringing. They were afraid, but there was nowhere to escape!

"Follow or be eliminated." Maglin said.

The bone man roared unwillingly. It roared and urged, but none of the white bones around it dared to move, and its roar became more and more rapid. Meglin was furious. With a wave of his hand, Marius rushed out and threw a sharp spear (made of a huge long bone picked up on the ground). The head of the rough bone spear was sharp, but the bone was empty and roared quickly. The sound was still there. The bone spear had been stabbed in the head of the bone man. Go. I saw the bone man roaring, grabbed a subordinate beside him, and threw it out directly. The bone spear collided with the skeleton, and a burst of white smoke spread.

Maglin smiled. It's interesting that he can resist the blow of Marius?

At this time, the mutiny suddenly appeared. Maglin saw that the white smoke suddenly became bigger, shrouded those targets, and then rolled up. A layer of black light was in the outer defenders, but there were screams from inside. He stared and saw that all the white bones inside had dispersed and were quickly combined.

Without hesitation, he ordered immediate alert.

Then he ordered the dragon clan to prepare to take action together. Maglin hid a little curiosity. He finally understood the ultimate means of this tribe, that is, all the undead combined into a big bone king. It should be very powerful. After all, this is the trick of the white bone tribe for countless years.

Maglin sneered, and his fingers bounced gently. Sam, the black dragon under him, felt a small black energy beating on his master's fingers. It can be imagined that the little black energy will definitely shatter the enemy's dream.

Without Meglin's speculation, the bone king appeared.

There are so many, thousands of powerful undead unions, a taller bone man with the appearance of the bone king as the template. Even in mid-air, it can be seen that this huge white bone is at least 20 meters tall, and those skeletons have covered his whole body.

It is already a samurai with a spear and a shield and a bone armor! A strong white-bone warrior with a height of 20 meters.

It was looking up at Meglin. It knew that Meglin was the leader on the opposite side. It looked at Meglin, strode forward, and then jumped up and stabbed the huge bone spear in its hand.

The bone spear in the hand of the upright bone man is thicker and longer than a big tree. The sharp tip is facing Maigreen, and there is even a vortex of airflow at the top. Before the bone man jumped up, every step shook the earth. Its mouth was still open, and a black gas was pouring in crazily. It was still absorbing energy!

is a warrior of the Titans. Maglin firmly believed in his speculation that such a pungent spear and such an old-fashioned running power are definitely the white bones of the Titan warriors who died after the divine war, and there is still a soul of war! So I am unyielding in the face of a strong enemy.

Peng!

It was the black dragon that was first kicked to the ground by Maglin. At the same time, Maglin floated up and a little, and his fist smashed forward plainly. Another sound.

The elf troops on the ground saw this scene. In front of them, the tall white-bone giant stabbed forward with a shot, and the standard horse stabbed forward. In front of it, in mid-air, there was no tall Maglin at the tip of the spear without a bone spear, but punched the tip of the bone spear with a leisurely look. Then from now on, the posture of the bone king solidified.

"Break."

Maglin seemed to have studied it thoroughly. With a shout, he began to retreat from the tip of the spear. Large white bones fell down, and the undead who existed before appeared again. One by one, they fell into the dust, surrounded by a large white fog. This time, they were not spontaneously scattered, but were beaten out.

It seemed to disintegrate. In just a few seconds, Meglin had caught the head of the bone king who exposed his body with one hand and grabbed it in mid-air. He was looking at his eyes. At this time, the skeleton was flying around. It was the Black Dragon Sam who was pressed down below. Now he was angry, so he patted randomly, roaring together like a hen in the skeleton, looking angry.

One-on-one, even the Bone King can fight last game. Since he followed his master, he has been buried under the white bone, and he really feels thrown into it.

Maglin's eyes stared at him, and he turned a blind eye to the movement below. Not to mention that the black dragon was in high spirits, he would not feel sad even if he died. He is communicating with the Bone King.

At this moment, he fully knew their origin. In those years of divine war, Pluto had not been sealed, so the dead of all ethnic groups returned here. Even Pluto could not break through Zeus' defense and bring these undead who became its strength to the bright world to fight. Based on the situation at that time, the underworld was naturally chaotic, so they began to subconsciously annex and fight.

In the end, countless years passed. Many years ago, the white bones full of the underworld during the divine war became the prey of more conscious primitive creatures and most of them were destroyed. In this process, the bone king endured a lot of hardships. The Pluto sealed the moment, and its consciousness also recovered slightly, so it entered the growth period and finally reached the situation where it could protect itself. It's also a strong one on the other side.

And a large part of its consciousness has been restored. This can be seen from the huge combination of bone warriors.

Even if the undead of the Titan warriors who have fallen to the underworld, they still yearn for the light. In this place near the abyss, there will occasionally be a trivial light breath. Wang Jiu, a bone man, took his subordinates along the way, and finally came here and settled down. All this is its instinct in life.