However, he wasn't the worst off. The worst off was Qu Fengting. Even the Fifth Prince and Nian Anyao couldn't protect themselves, so how could they possibly protect him? At this point, Qu Fengting's entire body was buried in the dirt, with only his two hands sticking out. They kept twitching, twitching so hard that the Fifth Prince's eyelids were twitching too.
In fact, Qu Fengting was quite lucky. His hand could twitch, which at least proved that he was not dead.
"Feng Ting!" The fifth prince endured the severe pain and rushed forward to pull out Qu Fengting. After all, he only had this one loyal confidant. If he suffocated to death, he would realize his wish ahead of time and become a real lonely man.
At the critical moment, the fifth prince didn't care whether he would hurt Qu Fengting or not. He just pulled the radish leaves like pulling a radish... Oh no, it was Qu Fengting's hand that was pulled hard.
The sound of "crackling, crackling" of broken bones was heard as the Fifth Prince finally pulled Qu Fengting out. Qu Fengting screamed in pain, rolled his eyes, and twitched even more violently.
Seeing that Qu Fengting was not dead, the Fifth Prince finally felt relieved. However, before he could catch his breath, another skeleton rushed up.
"Help, Master Nian, help." The fifth prince was so scared that he shouted loudly to Nian Anyao.
"Your Highness, calm down, calm down." Nian Anyao took a pill, and his injury, which was not serious to begin with, immediately healed. He jumped to the side of the fifth prince.
Seeing Nian Anyao protecting him, the Fifth Prince finally calmed down a little and stopped shouting.
"Your Highness, don't worry. If I'm not mistaken, this witch is using the legendary, long-lost art of undead soul binding. Although this evil technique is powerful, it is extremely difficult to refine this skeleton into an undead sword slave. It is impossible for her to do it at the moment. She can only gather a trace of the residual soul and barely control it.
"This skeleton looks powerful, but in reality, only its self-destructing soul can deal a single blow, after which it will be reduced to ashes. If I can block his sword, he will be defeated without even a strike." Nian Anyao, with his extraordinary knowledge, could actually discern the evil magic Zhao Lingxian was using, and he spoke confidently.
He was a sixth-rank swordsman. If he hadn't been caught off guard, he wouldn't have suffered even a small loss. Now that he was prepared, knowing that he only needed to block the opponent's attack once, he was naturally full of confidence.
"Master Nian, thank you for being here this time. It is a blessing that I have cultivated in my previous life that you can follow me. When I achieve great things in the future, I will never forget your kindness and will respect you as a national teacher." Seeing Nian Anyao's confident face, the fifth prince felt at ease. With tears of gratitude, he drew a big pie in front of Nian Anyao and even lowered his status, putting aside his status as a prince and considering himself a junior.
"We'll talk about those things later, later." Although Nian Anyao knew that the Fifth Prince was just making empty promises to win people's hearts, he couldn't stop smiling when he heard him speak so respectfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, the skeleton rushed forward, jumped high and slashed down with a sword.
"Come on!" Nian Anyao shouted and flew forward to meet him.
At this moment, Master Nian's sword was as fast as flying, his body was as strong as a dragon, and he was full of vigor and ambition, with the proud demeanor of a peerless strong man, just like the legendary fairy from outer space!
Thinking of the fairy from the sky, Mu Hanyan's eyes suddenly showed a bit more pity when she looked at Nian Anyao.
Seeing Nian Anyao's high-spirited look, most people thought that this skeleton was the same as the previous one, also at the fifth-level swordsman level. However, with Mu Hanyan's keen senses, she could feel that this skeleton was much stronger than the previous one. Once the residual soul erupted, it would be at least at the seventh-level swordsman level, maybe even higher.
Nian Anyao was careless and underestimated the enemy, so it would be strange if he didn't suffer a great loss.
Just as Mu Hanyan sneered secretly, the skeleton exploded and a dazzling white light emanated from the rusty sword.
"Ah..." Then, Nian Anyao screamed and flew out as if he was hit by a huge rock. He flew so high and so lightly that he first hit the dome of the cave heavily, then bounced and fell to the ground at an even faster speed.
Sure enough, this is the real fairy from the sky.
Boom, with a loud noise, Nian Anyao's figure disappeared, leaving only a huge pit on the ground.
Looking at the pit in front of him, the Fifth Prince stared with his eyes wide open, his mouth open, and a look of confusion on his face. It took him a while to come back to his senses.
"Master Nian, Master Nian." The fifth prince rushed forward, crawling and pulling Nian Anyao out. His face was already pale.
He was counting on Nian Anyao to save him. If Nian Anyao died, who would protect him?
Soon, the fifth prince used both hands to dig and scrape Nian Anyao out like a potato.
At this time, Nian Anyao was exactly the same as Qu Fengting next to him. He also rolled his eyes and his whole body twitched continuously.
Seeing the old man and the young man competing to see who could pull the plucking faster and harder, the Fifth Prince was filled with grief. He suddenly wondered if he should give up the fight for the throne and just find a place to farm. After all, it was either pulling radishes or potatoes, and he had practiced them all. Besides, at least he wouldn't pull the plucking of either.
"Eighth-level swordsman, it's actually the eighth-level swordsman!" Fortunately, Nian Anyao was much stronger than Qu Fengting. He quickly recovered his breath, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said in shock.
"Master Nian, what should we do now?" Seeing the blood at the corner of Nian Anyao's mouth, the Fifth Prince was so scared that he almost cried.
What should I do? Nian Anyao glanced at Zhao Lingxian in the distance, fear in his eyes.
Although his understanding of the Necromancer Soul Binding Technique was correct, and he was certain that the demon woman across from him could not immediately transform these skeletons into true Necromancer Sword Slaves, and that they only had one chance to attack, the problem was that these skeletons were far too powerful in life.
He now guessed that these skeletons were the powerful men who had once entered the territory of the divine beasts and then died there. Those who could open the seal and come here were all powerful men at the time. It was not surprising that some of them had the cultivation level of a sword saint when they were alive.
The one he just encountered might not be the strongest among them. God knows how terrifying the other skeletons are.
What to do? Besides running away, what else could he do? Nian Anyao made up his mind, swallowed several pills, and prepared to flee with the Fifth Prince. As for Qu Fengting, he would save him if he could, but if he couldn't, he could only blame his bad luck.
Unfortunately, before he could take any action, Zhao Lingxian pointed her hand and another skeleton jumped up and slashed at him with a sword.
"Are you fucking done yet? I was ready to escape, but you still won't give in." Nian Anyao was so angry that he wanted to curse, but unfortunately the other party acted too quickly and he didn't even have the chance to curse.
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