Fang Zhixing continually cut down more than a dozen skeletons, then with a tip of his toe, leapt from the ground, landing on a tree.
Roughly estimating, the strength of these skeletons ranged from the One Beast Realm to the Five Beasts Realm.
Fang Zhixing could kill them with ease.
The problem was, there were simply too many of them.
Moreover, skeletons have no flesh and blood.
Fang Zhixing never feared fighting a crowd, the more he killed, the stronger he became.
But facing this horde of skeletal monsters, he completely lost his greatest advantage.
Over time, he would just be worn down little by little.
What was more fatal was that skeletons belonged to undead creatures, which meant they were very hard to kill.
Fang Zhixing had to focus his power to destroy their skulls in one strike.
Or, he had to first cut off a skeleton’s head, then crush it underfoot, to be considered as having killed one.
However, Fang Zhixing didn’t have the time to crush the skulls he cut off while facing the siege of a throng of skeletons.
So, the skeletons whose heads were cut off only had to pick up their heads, place them back on their necks, and they could attack him again.
In an instant, hundreds of skeletons surrounded the big tree, then using their hands and feet with agility like that of monkeys, they climbed up.
Fang Zhixing’s face tensed, he leaped forward, stepping on top of a skeleton’s skull, and then shot upwards, drifting towards the distance.
When it came to movement and speed, he was still very confident.
And that skeleton’s head was crushed underfoot, exploding like a watermelon smashed on the ground.
In a few movements, he had broken out of the encirclement of the skeletal army.
"Pathetic human, may you henceforth be without pain, without sorrow."
Suddenly, a whisper rang out abruptly.
Fang Zhixing’s gaze flashed, only to see a skeleton in tattered black clothes swaggering out from between the trees, blocking his path.
Fang Zhixing didn’t want to bother with this black-clothed skeleton, suddenly bursting forth from his feet, speeding away even faster.
Unexpectedly, the black-clothed skeleton stomped its foot and began to slide.
Chilling air burst forth from under its foot, forming an ice track, sliding forward swiftly, as fast as the wind, unbelievably fast.
Fang Zhixing was speechless, speed after speed, he still couldn’t shake off the black-clothed skeleton.
The distance between them kept closing.
What was even more terrifying was that no matter which direction Fang Zhixing broke through, he always encountered large numbers of skeletal monsters. Encircled and intercepted from all sides, they formed an ambush from every direction.
Seeing this situation, Fang Zhixing paused, and his body suddenly swelled.
In the blink of an eye, he became an eight-meter-tall giant, with six blood-colored tentacles trailing behind him.
Six blood-colored tentacles were hefted up and then smashed down fiercely towards the ground.
The earth shook violently, and trees toppled outward.
The horrifying Heavenly Net Explosive Killing Force swept in all directions, each hit carrying the force of seven or eight hundred thousand kilograms.
In an instant, hundreds of skeletons blew apart, shattered to dust.
The black-clothed skeleton was also blasted out, ending up hanging upside down on a tree branch, ripping its clothes.
The next moment, the black-clothed skeleton flipped down from the branch, and while still in mid-air, its bony frame suddenly swelled.
The black fabric was torn apart, turning into countless fragments flying away.
There was, its skull had grown fangs, and its face kept stretching forward, transforming into a wolf’s head.
Its body still maintained a human-like outline, but now two skeletal arms extended from under the ribs.
When the black-clothed skeleton landed, it had turned into a six-meter-tall monster with a wolf’s head and a human body, with four arms.
The wolf-headed skeleton tilted its head back, exhaling a long stream of white smoke, and a ring of frost formed around it.
Its four skeletal arms reached out, coldness gathering and freezing, visibly forging four Cold Ice Great Swords at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
"Living is a pain, you might as well rest with us!"
The wolf-headed skeleton exploded from its feet, charging forward with the speed of a comet.
It leapt, towering above.
"Extreme Yin Sword Skill!"
The four Cold Ice Great Swords danced and intertwined, casting a chaotic shadow of swords, raining down towards the ground.
As soon as the sword shadows appeared, they brought forth a frightening chill, the sword energy surged like a tide, mightily rolling down on him.
Fang Zhixing was enveloped in cold, a layer of frost forming on his skin, and his blood seemed as if it were about to freeze solid.
Extreme Yin Sword Energy, Cold Ice Sword Intent!
He felt as though he was about to be turned into an ice sculpture.
"Hm, this is somewhat interesting."
Fang Zhixing’s eyes burned with a fighting spirit as he quickly activated his Heavenly Net Blood Transformation Skill, and a huge surge of blood energy erupted, rapidly increasing his body temperature.
The frost melted in an instant!
Almost simultaneously, a sword shadow chopped down from above.
Fang Zhixing did not hesitate, waving six blood-colored tentacles and sweeping them across at the same time.
The wolf-headed skull was struck hard, suddenly flying out at an angle and crashing into a group of large trees.
Immediately after, Fang Zhixing dashed upward, waving his blood-colored tentacles, smashing the gathering skeletons, and arrived in front of the wolf-headed skull.
He first extended the six blood-colored tentacles, wrapping them around the wolf-headed skull’s six limbs.
Then, lifting the six blood-colored tentacles high into the air, he smashed them down violently.
The wolf-headed skull crashed to the ground, landing among a crowd of skeletons with a clatter.
Who knew how many skeletons were shattered.
Fang Zhixing repeated this operation, using the wolf-headed skull as a weapon to sweep the surrounding skeletons, quickly clearing a large area.
The wolf-headed skull struggled fiercely, releasing Extreme Yin Cold Air that infused into the blood-colored tentacles.
How could Fang Zhixing let it be, as a layer of Jade Qilin quickly grew on the blood-colored tentacles, significantly increasing their cold resistance.
After this deadlock for a moment!