After some conversation before, Yang Ni had already vaguely realized that this White Bone Emperor had great malicious intentions towards all living organisms in the universe. In his eyes, the only reason why these humble creatures like ants exist was to offer him fun.

Now that toys are rebelling, how can he sit still like a noble king?

Despite this, Yang Ni's threat index in his heart was not the first, and the weird yellow beast he had never seen before was the truly terrifying existence.

So, deep in his heart, although this guy who was in trouble in front of him repeatedly angered him, he was not worthy of being his opponent.

In close combat, "slurping" is undoubtedly a fatal disadvantage. Once it is used well, it is very likely to turn defeat into victory.

So, when Yang Ni finally came to his side as he wished, the White Bone Emperor had not yet fully understood how this very thin-looking guy did this.

Yang Ni simply didn't use the silver sword, and used the shield as the main combat weapon, put it on his wrist, and swung it out with all his strength.

The shield hit the back of the skeleton without any bias.

Almost at this moment, Yang Ni felt his chest suddenly burn, and a large ball of raging flames began from the center of the shield, and two fire streams were divided up from the top and bottom, spreading spiral, instantly covering the entire shield surface.

This ball of flames was completely slammed on the back of the White Bone Emperor.

Under the impact of the huge force, even the Emperor of White Bone could not bear it.

He had always been rushing forward, but at this time he couldn't stop. He tripped under his feet, and his huge body suddenly fell to the ground, and even collapsed a skeleton archer who was standing in front of him and constantly looking for the angle of attack.

And the next second, a blazing flame quickly spread from his back to his entire upper body.

The temperature of the flame triggered by "hell chewing" is much higher than the temperature generated after ordinary firewood is ignited.

Even though the jewel-like cloak worn by the White Bone Emperor had certain fireproof functions, it quickly turned into a fireball under the ravage of this flame and then slowly went out.

When the White Bone Emperor finally got up, his luxurious cloak had already become full of burning marks, especially the position on his back, which was directly burned into a big hole.

What was exposed in this hole was indeed the white bones.

"Damn it, how dare you hurt me!"

The White Bone Emperor supported the ground with one hand and the fish jumped up. Even if there was no flesh on his face, it was not difficult to guess his mood at this moment.

After shouting in one sentence, he punched Yang Niyaoyao.

At this time, he was at least 2 or 3 meters away from Yang Ni, and the little earthen dog continued to dismantle the skeleton not far from him.

No matter how tall he is, this punch will definitely not touch Yang Ni.

But the White Bone Emperor didn't seem to be worried. The soul fire in his eyes suddenly became popular, and a spark suddenly appeared and happened to fall on the fist.

As the punch was blown out, the spark suddenly became larger, and it took over the power of the fist and instantly turned into a fiery red fist shadow.

The speed of the Fire Red Fist Shadow is much faster than the Cookie's Fireball, and the distance of less than 3 meters is almost instantly reached.

It was too late for Yang Ni to avoid it, and the fist film hit his chest accurately.

He felt a huge force attacking, and he involuntarily retreated two steps backwards, hitting the wall of the car.

A stream of fishy and sweet liquid hit his voice.

Yang Ni forced himself to spit out the blood.

Fortunately, he was protected by the Armor of Tyranny, otherwise Yang Ni would definitely be hit hard.

As the force of the fist disappeared, Yang Ni was thinking about standing firm again, but he could not step out of this kick anyway.

Not only that, he shook his body and slowly slid down against the wall of the car.

"This...what's going on?"

For a moment, Yang Ni was shocked. After being hit by this punch, his body lost its ability to move, as if an inexplicable force blocked his nerve signaling.

"The mortal who attempts to kill God, prepare to bear the wrath of God!"

The White Bone Emperor screamed strangely when facing Yang Ni, who had lost his ability to move.

This so-called White Bone Emperor is indeed arrogant and actually regards himself as a godlike being.

He walked step by step to Yang Ni who was struggling, held the hilt of the heavy sword with both hands, reversed the tip of the sword, and slowly aimed at Yang Ni's chest in the middle.

He seemed to enjoy this moment very much, and the heavy sword fell down one by one, slowly sinking into Yang Ni's chest.

This heavy sword is also very strange. In addition to the sword hilt made of gold and inlaid with several gems of various colors as big as pebbles, the entire sword body exudes a terrifying and dead aura.

The long sword entered the body and brought out the stars and blood flowers.

The warm liquid touched the sword body and instantly turned into black ashes and scattered everywhere.

Not only that, the flesh and blood around the wound also began to shrink rapidly, becoming as shriveled as dry bark, and turned into powder at one touch.

Yang Ni finally understood that what the White Bone Emperor said was not exaggeration to separate his flesh and blood.

But at this time, Yang Ni's body was still motionless, but the severe pain was scratching his nerves like a brush.

The soul fire in the eyes of the White Bone Emperor calmed down again, getting smaller and smaller, and seemed to be about to get back into his eyes.

In his opinion, Yang Ni will undoubtedly die.

And at this moment, a series of heavy but swift footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

Before the White Bone Emperor could turn around, a cold round object hit his waist heavily.

This force came extremely suddenly, and he had no defense at all, and he almost stood unsteadily when he staggered.

However, this White Bone Emperor has experienced many battles.

His feet were unstable, but he stabbed down even harder.

But with this moment of delay, a yellow shadow broke out from the bones and wrapped around the arm of the Bone Emperor like lightning.

There were only two crisp sounds of "crack, crack", and his arms were broken at the same time. The broken mouth was extremely smooth and was removed directly from the joint.

Yang Ni suddenly felt the pressure on his body lightening, and the feeling of restraint suddenly disappeared.

He was about to get up, but a sharp pain came from his chest and his knees became weak, but he failed.

Yang Ni couldn't help but look down and saw a big mouth cut on the armor of tyranny, but there was strange that no blood flowed out of the wound, but occasionally a few pieces of black ashes would float out.

At this moment, an arm holding a long knife reached in front of him.

Yang Ni looked up and saw his face as if he was looking in the mirror.

But this face was expressionless and looked at the White Bone Emperor kneeling on the ground in a daze.
Chapter completed!