Chapter 963 963 So Angry, They Don't Want It Either

However, he is not the worst, the worst is Qu Fengting, even the fifth prince and Nian Anyao are unable to protect themselves, how can they protect him comprehensively. At this moment, Qu Fengting's whole body was smashed into the ground, only two hands were still stretched out, and he kept twitching, twitching and twitching, so that the fifth prince also jumped with his eyelids.

In fact, Qu Fengting is quite lucky. He can draw his hands, at least it proves that people are not dead yet.

"Feng Ting!" The fifth prince resisted the pain and rushed up to pull Qu Feng Ting out. After all, he was such a loyal confidant. If he suffocated like this, he could fulfill his wish ahead of time and become a true loner.

At a critical juncture, the fifth prince didn't care whether he would hurt Qu Fengting, so he pulled the radish leaves like he was pulling a radish... oh no, it was Qu Fengting's hand that he pulled hard.

The sound of "Kikakaka" broke his hand, and the fifth prince finally pulled out Qu Fengting. Qu Fengting screamed in pain, rolled his eyes, and twitched even more.

Seeing that Qu Fengting was not dead, the fifth prince finally felt relieved, but before he could catch his breath, another skeleton rushed up.

"Help, Master Nian, help." The fifth prince was so frightened that he was so scared that he shouted to Nian Anyao.

"His Royal Highness, calm down, calm down." Nian Anyao took a pill, and most of the injuries that were not serious immediately healed, and he came to the fifth prince's side.

Seeing Nian An Yaohu by his side, the fifth prince finally calmed down a little and didn't shout anymore.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, if I'm not mistaken, this witch is using the legendary dead soul binding technique that has long been lost. Although this magic technique is powerful, it is extremely difficult to refine this skeleton into a undead sword slave. Trouble, for a while, she couldn't do it at all, just gather a trace of remnant soul and barely control it.

This skeleton looks powerful, but in fact, only the self-destructing remnant soul has the power to strike, and then it will be wiped out. "Nian Anyao has extraordinary knowledge, and he can see what kind of sorcery Zhao Lingxian uses, and he said with confidence.

He is a sixth-order swordsman master, and if he hadn't been caught off guard just now, he wouldn't even take a small loss. Now that you are prepared, knowing that you only need to block the opponent's attack once, you are naturally confident.

"Master Nian, thanks to you this time. You can follow the junior, it is really a blessing from the junior's previous life. When the junior achieves a great cause in the future, you must not forget the great kindness of the senior, and respect each other with the courtesy of the national teacher." With the confidence on Nian Anyao's face, the fifth prince was even more satisfied, and he was grateful to draw a big cake and put it in front of Nian Anyao.

"Those things will be discussed later, later." Although Nian Anyao knew that the Fifth Prince was drawing cakes to feed his hunger and win over people's hearts, he still laughed from ear to ear when he heard him speak so respectfully.

As soon as the words were finished, the skeleton had already rushed to the front, leaping high and slashing it with a sword.

"Good day!" Nian Anyao shouted and flew to meet him.

At this time, Master Nian has a sword like flying, a body like a dragon, and the arrogant demeanor of a peerless powerhouse, like the legendary flying fairy in the sky!

Thinking of the flying immortals outside the sky, Mu Hanyan looked at Nian Anyao with a little pity suddenly.

Looking at Nian Anyao's high-spirited appearance, most of them thought that this skeleton was the same as the one just now, and it was also a fifth-rank sword master, but with Mu Hanyan's keen sixth sense, he could feel that this skeleton was stronger than the previous one. The position is much stronger, once the remnant soul erupts, at least the sword master is above the seventh rank, maybe higher.

Nian Anyao carelessly underestimated the enemy, and it is strange that he did not suffer great losses.

Just as Mu Hanyan sneered secretly, the skeleton exploded, and a dazzling white light emanated from the rusty long sword.

"Ah..." Then, I heard Nian Anyao's scream, and he flew out like being hit by a boulder, flying so high, so floating, first hitting the cave dome heavily, and then being bounced off. With one click, it smashed to the ground with a faster speed.

Sure enough, this is the real flying fairy.

Boom, with the loud noise, Nian Anyao's figure has disappeared, but there is a huge dirt pit on the ground.

Looking at the pit in front of him, the fifth prince stared at him, opened his mouth, and looked dazed, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

"Master Nian, Master Nian." The fifth prince rushed up and pulled Nian Anyao out, his face was already pale.

He pointed to Nian Anyao to save him. If Nian Anyao died, who would protect him?

Soon, the fifth prince used both hands to dig with a planer, and smashed Nian Anyao out like a potato.

At this time, Nian Anyao, just like Qu Fengting next to him, rolled his eyes violently, and kept pumping and pumping all over his body.

Seeing that the old and the young competed faster and harder than anyone else, the fifth prince felt sad and suddenly felt that he should give up the battle for the throne and just find a place to farm, anyway. Either pulling radishes or pulling potatoes, he is skilled, and at least he doesn't know how to smoke radishes or potatoes.

"The eighth-rank sword master turned out to be the eighth-rank sword master!" Fortunately, Nian Anyao's strength was much stronger than Qu Fengting, and he quickly recovered, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said in shock.

"Master Nian, what should I do now?" Seeing the blood on the corner of Nian Anyao's mouth, the fifth prince was so frightened that he almost cried.

How to do? Nian Anyao glanced at Zhao Lingxian, who was far away, with fear in his eyes.

Although his knowledge of necromantic soul binding was not wrong at all, he was sure that the demon girl on the opposite side could not refine these skeletons into real undead sword slaves for a while, and only had one chance to attack. But the problem is, these skeletons were too powerful in their lifetime.

He also guessed now that these skeletons are the strong men who once broke into the territory of the divine beast and then died in it, who can open the seal and come here. The cultivation of the realm is not surprising.

The one he encountered just now may not be the strongest among them. God knows how terrifying the other skeletons will be.

How to do? What else can I do other than smearing oil on the soles of my feet and running away? Nian Anyao made up his mind. After taking several pills, he was ready to take the fifth prince to escape. As for Qu Fengting, he could save him if he could. If he couldn't, he could only blame him for his bad luck.

Unfortunately, before he could start to act, he saw Zhao Lingxian finger, and another skeleton jumped up and slashed at him.

"What the hell are you going to do? I'm ready to run away, but you still won't let me go." Nian Anyao was so angry that he wanted to scold, but unfortunately the other party moved too fast, and he didn't even have a chance to scold.