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Chapter 102, The Skeleton Down the Mountain

Everyone in the pit was chatting, and the dragon gun in the sky was already fighting with those people in full swing.

That Jiaolong didn't know what cultivation level he was in before he was alive, but now that he was dead and built into a big spear, he was able to handle the siege of twelve foundation-building monks with ease.

In this way, everyone understood that the Dragon Spear didn't use all its strength when chasing Jiang Shangying and Qi Cheng at first.

Even now, a pair of twelve is still struggling for those twelve.

The dragon's scale armor is hard, and it doesn't hurt or itch when ordinary magic spells hit it. Its body is huge and flexible, and its claws and teeth are sharp. It can tear apart ordinary magical weapons with one claw.

Even if there was an attack that couldn't be avoided and couldn't be resisted, it could restore its original body in an instant, turning into a big gun, and its speed suddenly increased, avoiding the attack in an instant.

As for those who besieged it, as long as they didn't pay attention to keeping a distance from it, they would be sent flying by its tail. Some people hit the mountain like a hole, and even the sea water didn't play a buffer role.

Yang Zhao and the others were very excited watching in the big pit below. If they were not afraid that someone would trouble them afterwards, they would have cheered on the dragon gun loudly to add to the fun.

"That Jiaolong was definitely a big monster in life, and he has such power even after death!"

"The Luohai clan is really willing to take it out. If I were the Luohai clan, I would definitely keep it in the clan."

"At first glance, you didn't listen carefully to the Luo Yihai clan's introduction to the Flood Dragon Spear. This Flood Dragon has a terrible death, and it has a lot of resentment. Most people can't hold it. Besides, the Luo Yihai Clan has a great career, and this Flood Dragon Spear is very important to them. It’s not a good thing.”

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At this moment, Jiaolong turned into a big spear and instantly moved in front of those people besieging the front. With a flick of the gun, he recovered his body, and a tail shot those people up the mountain.

I saw mud and water everywhere on the top of the mountain, and let it break off half of the top of the mountain!
Huge power was transmitted to Yang Zhao and the others, and the ground bounced up for several of them.

"We can't stay in this pit, let's retreat some distance!"

Everyone came out of the pit, followed the force of the water without much effort, and retreated more than 200 meters in a few seconds.

The water flow in this place has eased a lot, but there is nothing to stop the water flow here, and the shallow ones are swaying in the water.

Yang Zhao simply took out the gun, stuck it on the ground, and used the gun to stabilize his figure.

While watching the fight in the sky, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.She always felt that she had forgotten something important, but she couldn't remember it.

what is it?When Jiaolong used his tail to reach the top of the mountain again, Yang Zhao faintly saw a grayish white color flowing down the mountainside.

Those skeletons! ! !

Yang Zhao shuddered, pointed to those gray people and asked the people beside him.

"My eyesight is not good, can anyone see that those are skeletons?"

Everyone who was watching the fight with their heads up came back to their senses. The foundation-building monk looked up the mountain and confirmed that those gray-white shadows were skeletons.

"That's the skeleton, but why are there so many skeletons here?!"

This time, others saw it clearly: "Let's run quickly, those skeletons can capture the breath of a living person!"

"Why don't those skeletons go up? There are a lot of people on the top of the mountain!"

"There is still a flood dragon on the top of the mountain, they dare not go up!"

"These are soft and hard!"

Everyone scolded a few words, and watched some gray-white skeletons running towards them, it seemed that there were at least three or four hundred skeletons.

Now they can't care about watching the excitement anymore. There are only five of them in a group, and they dare not touch these skeletons, so they can only run back.

However, although there are water drops and everyone has used the light-weight technique, after all, running in the water is much more strenuous than running on land, and the speed still cannot be increased.

The skeleton didn't seem to have any obstacles, and it took less than a minute to catch up with them.

Seeing these skeletons catching up, those people stood still, sacrificed their magical weapons and launched an attack, trying to drive them back.

The strength of these skeletons is indeed not strong. When many skeletons meet each other, the bones are scattered all over the ground.

Yang Zhao has been in contact with these things and knows how difficult they are.

"As long as these things don't break the bones, they will assemble themselves, even if the bones are not yours. Run away, don't be entangled by them."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a skeleton that had been beaten to pieces groping around on the ground, took some usable bones and assembled it for herself, then stood up and rushed over.

Those people trembled, and immediately recalled the magic weapon, not daring to pester them, turned around and ran away again.

As long as there are skeletons surrounding them, everyone will attack the skeletons in front and make a path to continue running, without giving the skeletons behind a chance to surround them.

Originally there was a Foundation Establishment stage monk in the team, but relying on his high cultivation, he ran ahead early, leaving Yang Zhao and the four of them behind, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, high cultivation is good!"

The monk surnamed Wang saw that everyone was a little downcast, so he couldn't help comforting everyone.

"Even if we can't beat it in the end, we can break the spell and get out. Don't panic."

"That's the way it is. It's just that I'm reluctant to let me go out after only two days in here."

"Don't worry! I won't make fun of my life."

After a few words, those skeletons formed a large circle, at least dozens of them.

Yang Zhao had no choice but to hold a big gun and fight with these skeletons.

When in the tunnel, the place is relatively narrow, and many moves cannot be used, and it is more dependent on the help of others to kill quickly.

Now that the place is bigger, there are fewer people on his side, and their cultivation base has also dropped, but there are more skeletons to face.

Faced with this situation, she couldn't help thinking of Liu Zhengxia.

Although the memories Liu Zhengxia left for her were terrifying, they gave the best coping methods after encountering the siege, and she unconsciously applied them.

Yang Zhao's nightmares for several nights were not in vain. When facing the attack of these skeletons at the beginning, he was still a little bit at a loss.

After playing for a few minutes, she slowly found the touch, the smoother and smoother she played, and she gradually became like a fish in water, swaying freely.

Even at the end of the fight, Liu Zhengxia's fighting figure appeared in Yang Zhao's eyes again, every move was so clear.

Yang Zhao shook his head, and found that the figure was not in his imagination, but really existed in his eyes.

It seems that the illusion is still a little left in her eyes, probably because the time for dispelling the illusion is relatively short.

Seeing that she couldn't get rid of the shadow in her eyes, she didn't worry about it anymore. The most important thing now was to face the attack of the skeleton, and she had to put everything else back.

Suddenly, a shout came to his ears.

"Liu Zhengxia!!!"

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