Chapter 875

The skeletons in the crater have existed for thousands of years. Sandstorms, ghosts and empty eyes on the skull look at the two falling shadows. The giant half lion man constantly extracts the vitality around him and makes his right hand grow again. Zhao Mai followed him, and his sword gave a cold light.

Every fighter of Rajat is a powerful creature after transformation, and the one who can become the wizard king is the best among them. Hamanna's second heart is still beating, which gives him a time window to repair his first. It's not good to fall into the skeletons, but in the battlefield, what can we do?

There is not a trace of water in the bones, plus wind erosion and sunlight, most of them are broken when they are touched. The half lion man plummeted down, and his psychic power oppressed the field, and a large number of skeletons became dust. With a bang, huge clouds of smoke and dust form all over the sky and rush up from the crater like a new eruption. Zhao Mai rushes into the smoke and dust, closely pursues hamanna's figure.

Seriously up the Witch King no longer say any nonsense, arm a Yang, countless bones constitute a huge fist, a swing to Zhao Mai. Just as Zhao Mai began to accelerate and dodge the fist, he punched him from the crater of the skeleton volcano.

Zhao Mai broke out his own psychic powers, formed a sharp knife, cut the bones of the fist to continue down, crackling sound. Hamanna found that his counterattack could not slow Zhao Mai down at all, and there was no life power for him to absorb in the bone crater. So he roared, pushed his legs and tried to jump out of the side.

In the rapid change of direction, the burden on the body is great. That kind of acceleration will damage the internal organs and bones, and even squeeze the blood directly from the body wrapped in the skin. Hamanna judged that Zhao Mai didn't have time to stop him, but he didn't know that his opponent was not human at all. Zhao Mai abruptly moved a distance and grasped hamanna's mane with his left hand.

"It feels good." Zhao Mai's fingers wriggled, grabbed the skin along the hair, and then pinched the muscles and bones. Two people in the air twist together, but one is downward, one is to rush into the air. At the moment of meeting, Zhao Mai threw his body to the limit. After a 360 degree rotation, he grabbed the half lion's neck and threw it back to the ground.

Zhao Mai hovered in the air, his body became like Mahua. With a click of sound, he slowly rebounded and recovered to the original human form. Hamanna fell like a meteor, penetrating the skeleton cemetery tens of meters thick and hitting the bottom of the volcano.

A dull "Dong" came faintly from the ground, and then it was the shock wave of the impact. All the bones began to rise, rotating, colliding with each other, rising. Skull, ribs, ulna and radius, pelvis, metacarpus and foot. These bones are like living, slowly rising around Zhao Mai, as if dancing, and as if expressing gratitude with body language. The crater couldn't withstand the impact, so it expanded and collapsed as a whole, and the skeletons scattered like popcorn to the city.

The whole city began to scream and panic, at least for those who didn't become fanatics. They tried their best to escape. They would rather hide in the desert without green and water than in the city. But they can't run far, because the constant small earthquakes will trip their feet, and the priests are trying to keep order.

"Let's go and help them!" As soon as she moved, she was held on her shoulder by dogian. Xiaohua stepped on the grain reserves, the latter pressed the accelerator, the car sank into the ground, and continue to widen the distance with the city. Without Zhao Mai's instructions, everyone, especially sadili, must not leave the car.

Zhao Mai was still in the crater, surrounded by flying skeletons. But his eyes were always on hamanna, even though he had crashed into the ground. Rajat's fighters are really tough. Their reformed bodies can bear huge energy and huge damage. Zhao Mai felt happy that he had found a good opponent and a good sample, so he took up the eight eye sword and killed him.

He chased into the ground, pierced the hard rock, and together with hamanna, he fell into the lava pipe of the past volcanic eruption. Dark red liquefied rock covered their bodies, their golden manes were stripped directly, and their skin was torn off. In contrast to Zhao Mai, the lava here is far less than that of the doomsday volcano. It can only be regarded as a recuperation and massage trip.

Boxing and boxing, sword and magic constantly collide, the power wantonly. No matter what kind of energy, lightning, flame or the impact of force field, it has caused serious damage to the earth. The dead volcano was beaten into an active volcano, but the magma that tried to erupt was pressed back again by the continuous impact force. The entire city of Eureka convulsed in the waves of the shallow earthquake, and everything was shaking, cracking, and collapsing.

A huge underground void was created, which was completely pressed out by the impact of psychic powers. Even the sand dust, in this case, will become a solid and dense rock. In the crypt, the magma flows across, the poisonous gas diffuses, and the dark red light brings ferocious and twisted shadows. With the power of ice on the eight eye sword, every wave lights up the cave like lightning. The huge lion people are losing their flesh, blood and limbs, and can no longer maintain their deformation and meganess. Hamanna had to return to his original shape, standing on the edge of the lava in a blur.His Scepter had already been in Zhao Mai's hand, and was repeatedly checked by the latter. The scepter is made of an unknown alloy with a black stone ball on each end. "I've seen this Obsidian ball in Karak, but his ball is bigger. I remember him reaching for obsidian balls before he died. " Zhao Mai recalled the scene of the battle, and felt his fingers on the scepter. The Obsidian ball trembled, and immediately a strong vitality was sent out from the scepter to Zhao Mai's arm.

"So it is. The Obsidian ball of the wizard king was originally used to collect life energy. " Zhao Mai crushed the scepter and threw it into the lava. "You draw power from plants and cast magic. What is the power drawn from intelligent creatures for?"

Hamanna's golden eyes were fixed on Zhao Mai, and the magma flowed through his body, taking away pieces of skin. But even if exposed the muscle and the blood vessel, the sorcerer king still stands firm. His voice seemed to come from his abdomen, low but clear: "have you ever seen dragon magic? It turns out that the old guy Karak died so resentfully? "

"Don't forget to sympathize with him then." Zhao Mai replied.