Why Has the Development of the Mission Gone Off Track Again?

Countless outstanding adventurers and explorers inherit the spiritual landscape from the dense Black Forest, graduate from the Sellsben Academy base, and become beloved inheritance teachers. On the...

Chapter 85 The living sesame ball?

It was really outrageous. The skeleton man slowly stood up and faced Ma Tuan.

When Ma Tuan first met him, he was always tied to him. He carried the skeleton man on his back and went through several illusions. Finally, he returned to the school and was buried in the glacier.

Now that the two of them were facing each other seriously, Ma Tuan felt that the skeleton was at least two meters tall. He wondered if it could grow taller if buried in the glacier. If so, he was willing to bury himself in it.

The skeleton sesame ball stood there blankly for a while, as if he realized that the height difference between them was too big. He tilted his head and thought about it, then he heard a click and squatted down again, but this time it seemed too short, so he thought about it and stood up again.

But this time it was too high and he couldn't react at once. He could only stand there blankly, staring at the glutinous rice ball?

Ma Tuan was a little scared at first. There was such a tall man standing in front of him, wearing black clothes and a black mask. Even though he knew that he was essentially a skeleton, he still felt very strange.

After seeing Zhimawan's strange behavior, he found it a little funny and the corners of his mouth began to rise involuntarily.

Perhaps sensing a change in the atmosphere with the people in front of him, Zhimawan wasn't quite sure why he suddenly felt happy, but he suddenly thought of a way for the two of them to look at each other. He took another step forward and lifted Zhimawan up like a child.

But before he could hold on for three seconds, his skeleton suddenly fell apart. Not only was Zhimawan stunned, but Ma Tuan, who had not yet reacted, was also hit by another impact. Fortunately, it was his own picture, so he did not fall too badly.

But it was different for Sesame Ball. The scattered bones, black robe and mask were scattered all over the ground, leaving only the skull rolling to the side of Sesame Ball.

Ma Tuan couldn't hold back his laughter and began to roll around in his own mental picture. The skull didn't seem to understand, but rolled around with him anyway.

Finally, after laughing enough, Ma Tuan lifted up the skull and looked at the white flames in the eye sockets, then he lowered his eyes.

"Can you put yourself back together? Don't follow me yet. I'll take you out after you put yourself together. It's not a good idea for me to stay in here all the time."

Ma Tuan sat up on the glacier.

The skull nodded but then shook its head, and finally rolled over to the broken bones.

On the glacier, the cold wind howled, and piles of bones lay quietly on the ground. Ma Tuan watched as the skull rolled away. The other bones that had been scattered on the ground seemed to be attracted by a mysterious force and began to move, making a slight sound.

The various parts of the bones connected with each other, making crisp sounds. Each bone seemed to know its own position with incredible precision. And at each connection point, a circle of black thread appeared, tightly wrapped around it, as if covering the skeleton with a black rope coat.

As the last bone was joined, a complete human figure gradually emerged. However, the sight of these bones entangled in ropes was truly chilling. Whether it was just a psychological effect, Ma Tuan felt that a strange light flickered in those empty eye sockets, as if they were staring at the world.

At this moment, the black robe and mask instantly covered the skeleton. Then, Zhimawan slowly stood up, like a messenger returning from hell, exuding a terrifying aura.

But the king's temperament could not last for three seconds and collapsed again.

Because at this moment, Zhimawan stretched out a hand towards Matuan, but before Matuan could see clearly, the arm broke with a snap. Matuan was startled and subconsciously caught the bones, then looked at Zhimawan in confusion.

Zhimawan was very curious about the mask on his face and reached out to tear it off.

Ma Tuan took a step back helplessly, reached out and grabbed Zhimawan's arm - the skeleton arm. As if Zhimawan had misunderstood his meaning, the arm suddenly picked him up again.

Perhaps due to the improvement in technology, it did not fall apart this time. He actually picked it up steadily and started walking towards the emerald-colored creatures.

Ma Tuan felt it was a little strange, as even his brother had never hugged him like this. But he was afraid that if he struggled, the guy's bones would break apart again, so he had to wait and see what the guy wanted to do.

"Ma Tuan! Are you in the scene? If so, scream! Don't just faint on the ground without making a sound. If a monster comes out, it'll eat you up!"

Before he had taken a few steps, Ma Tuan suddenly heard Blore's shout, and then he remembered that if he could enter the picture, his original body would have to be outside.

This was a problem, but Ma Tuan didn't dare to struggle too much.

Zhimawan obviously heard Blore's shout. He seemed a little confused about where the voice came from, so he turned to look at Matuan, but Matuan said to him firmly, "I'm going out."

After hesitating for a moment, although she was reluctant to put him down, she was still very obedient. However, after putting him down, she threw him down and buried him in Ma Tuan's arms, petting Ma Tuan all over like a person petting a cat.

Ma Tuan didn't react at first, and when he came to react, the person had already come out. But after going out, he clearly felt that his ribs were almost broken.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Blore. I don’t know if it was the change in the weather, but half of his face was in the shadows and the other half was in the light. His features were elegant, and his beauty was something that everyone would admire.

He touched his ribs and sat up, thinking that Blore was as handsome as himself. It was just a pity that the boy was sometimes not very smart and was still slightly inferior to himself.

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