Otherworldly Skeleton Evolution

This question stunned the three soul entities.

It was the first time they had encountered a living being who didn’t ask how to escape, but instead asked when the Demon Dragon would appear.

“Little undead, you seem quite confident in yourself.”

“Unfortunately, over the past thousand years, there have been many confident ones, but in the end, they all died. The only ones who survived are just us three.”

“They died from being annoyed to death by you father and son.” A soul entity with a broomstick head said disdainfully to the other two.

“Fuck off.” The father and son spoke in unison.

However, after just messing around for a bit, they began persuading again. “Little undead, just give up and come accompany us. This way, you’ll suffer a bit less.”

*Roar!*

Another dragon’s roar exploded, nearly scaring the three soul entities’ souls into dispersing.

The three spirits no longer dared to speak. They instantly dove into the Dragon-Slaying Magic Ring, trembling inside.

However, their gazes could still see the situation outside.

“So terrifying. Could it be that this Demon Dragon has absorbed the previous owner’s soul and become even stronger?”

“Then we probably will never get out.”

“If we can’t get out, then we can’t. We’re already used to it anyway. I’m just curious now. This skeleton seems a bit different?”

“What’s different? Hey, tell me, how many minutes do you think this skeleton can last?”

“Minutes? An undead, even if enhanced a hundredfold, is still an undead. Don’t tell me he can actually beat the Demon Dragon? Saying minutes is overestimating him. I think less than 3 seconds.”

The three spirits were sizing up Jiang Cheng in the ring space.

Jiang Cheng also discovered that as his strength increased, his black skeletal body gradually began to reveal some blood.

Then came blood vessels, tendons, flesh, and skin.

When his entire body was covered in flesh, and the final hair grew out from his skin,

Jiang Cheng’s long-lost hot blood boiled.

*Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh*

The Black Ice Spear spun and howled in his hand, stirring the surrounding black aura into a dragon-shaped vortex.

The spear shaft fiercely tapped the ground.

*Boom*

The ground instantly exploded with soil. The spear had pierced more than three inches into the ground, standing ramrod straight beside Jiang Cheng.

*Exhale*

Jiang Cheng let out a long breath and touched the flesh on his body, feeling a bit dazed for a moment.

“I never thought there would be a day when I could return to a normal body.”

He carefully moved his body. Although he knew it was only temporary, Jiang Cheng couldn’t help but feel delighted.

Born as a human, if given the choice, who would willingly become an eerie, Yin Qi-filled skeleton?

His five fingers slightly spread, Jiang Cheng slowly clenched his fist. His fingers cracked and popped from his strength.

Pressing his fist against his heart, Jiang Cheng…felt a long-lost heartbeat.

*Thump…thump…thump…*

It was…a human heartbeat.

The heartbeat was steady and rhythmic, something he hadn’t felt in a long time.

“What a pity, it’s all fake.”

His right hand grabbed the Black Ice Spear standing on the ground, holding it horizontally in front of him.

Jiang Cheng’s eyes condensed, and his right foot suddenly stomped.

*Boom!*

A black mud flower exploded from the ground. Jiang Cheng had already leapt into the air.

The spear in his hand was spun in a spiral in his palm, constantly rotating.

The cold spearhead, carrying a spiraling momentum, fiercely thrust towards the black aura 30 meters in front of him.

*Whoosh!*

The spear, carrying a high-speed rotating force, pierced into a mass of black mist!

*Splat!*

In the impenetrable black mist, the sound of gold and iron entering flesh, accompanied by a miserable cry, rang out.

“Argh…”

Spiral Spear Momentum!

Using force to break armor!

“-111358!”

A vivid blossom of blood bloomed in the black mist!

*Clang!*

A chain appeared out of nowhere in the black mist, connecting to Jiang Cheng’s right hand.

*Clang!*

The chain swayed!

Jiang Cheng’s figure soared into the air.

At the same time, a huge black shadow brushed past him, stirring up countless wind blades!

And the chain in Jiang Cheng’s hand suddenly transformed into a straight sword. The moment the Demon Dragon brushed past him, twelve sword shadows slashed out!

One of the Fourteen Divine Techniques, Instant Kill Twelve Swords!

*Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat! Splat…*

“-1111358!”

“-1111359!”

“-1111959!”

“-1111119!”

“-1111952!”

“-1111153!”

…

Swords withdrawn.

One second later.

Only then did twelve blood blossoms bloom!

At the same time, twelve dense damage numbers stacked together, bursting out from a height of 300 meters!

The three spirits watching Jiang Cheng’s battle instantly shuddered!

“What the hell kind of divine technique is this?!!”