Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

The ferocious and brutal offensive made the space tremble slightly.

The sweeping air waves sent all the skeletons around him flying.

Almost instantly, he was in front of Zhao Anping, and the huge palm raised high slammed down, carrying an extremely ferocious aura.

Zhao Anping's eyes were fixed, and he activated all the spiritual energy in his body. He struck forward and upward with a palm, and a large palm print containing a sacred aura burst out.

It collided with the blow from the dark and terrifying skeleton, causing a huge turmoil.

"boom!!!!!!!"

The surrounding stone walls began to break inch by inch, and the stone walls above also shattered and fell downwards.

The huge sound shook the surrounding skeletons and turned them into powder and dissipated in place.

At the same time, Lang Zimiu frowned at the huge noise and felt his head was buzzing.

At the same time, he stared at the two colliding in front of him.

Seeing that Zhao Anping was not at a disadvantage.

The palm print transformed by the huge aura collided with the huge palm photographed by the black ink skeleton, and they were stalemate.

At the same time, it continued to emit aftermath, sweeping away and disintegrating all the skeletons around it.

After Zhao Anping felt the power of the black skeleton, his brows furrowed and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.

You must know that his aura contains a sacred aura, and the monster in front of him is obviously an undead creature and a dark creature.

My attack should have a restraining effect on it, but what is the situation now, I have absolutely no way to gain the upper hand.

"boom!!"

The skeleton, which was as black as ink, picked up another huge palm and attacked Zhao Anping. There was also a circle of dark and penetrating aura on the palm.

He slapped Zhao Anping hard, causing a burst of explosions in the air, one after another.

Zhao Anping saw this, his eyes narrowed, he released the huge force that was coming towards him, used his body skills, and narrowly avoided another blow from the black skull.

But it can be seen with the naked eye that Zhao Anping is already a little tired at the moment, breathing heavily, and there are beads of sweat on his forehead.

Lang Zimiu hid behind a corner in the distance, staring closely at the two fighting in front, and couldn't help but feel very surprised and shocked.

Wondering what the hell is this thing? Where did it come from?

Why do such undead-like things exist in this world?

Is it possible that there is still some kind of dark realm? And where are these things sent from?

Lang Zimiu had a very big imagination and immediately started making guesses in his mind.

Seeing that Zhao Anping was at a disadvantage and his condition was getting weaker and weaker, Lang Zimiu still did not show the slightest look of rejoicing.

The first is because he feels that it is impossible for this big lucky guy to fall in this place. The second is that even if Zhao Anping does fall, it will not be a good thing for him, because this clone of his is absolutely impossible to defeat. This is an exaggeratedly powerful skeleton.

This skeleton has at least the sixth level of the Spirit King Realm, or even the seventh level of the Spirit King Realm, and in terms of pure brute force, it is unmatched by the human race.

The purple will-o'-the-wisps in the pitch-black skull's eye sockets burned even more intensely in an instant. With a sharp kick, the ground broke inch by inch, and a deep pit was created.

Immediately afterwards, the pitch-black skeleton once again approached Zhao Anping in an instant, and it was still the most unpretentious attack.

It cut through the air, set off a burst of explosions, and grabbed Zhao Anping.

Zhao Anping still did not choose to confront this monster head-on with brute force. Instead, he relied on his own body skills to continue to dodge.

In this way, the two chased each other and fought in the relatively wide cave. The skeletons around them were increasingly affected. Before long, only one-third of the skeletons were left in the entire space. And there are basically longbow skeletons on the periphery.

The longbow skeleton was not idle either, and kept shooting arrows turned into blue will-o'-wisps, towards Zhao Anping. It caused a lot of hindrance and interference to him.

So Zhao Anping took advantage of the opportunity and slapped palm after palm towards the Longbow Skeletons on the periphery, basically and quickly defeated the Longbow Skeletons that were remotely interfering on the periphery.

In the end, only two people were left in the entire huge space.

And Lang Zimiu at the corner of the way. As for the longbow skeleton, it has already spread.

Lang Zimiu stared at the two people who were moving so fast that the whole space shook violently, his eyes turning rapidly.

This fighting clone of his is only half as strong as him. It is very difficult to figure out the two people and see their movement and distance at this moment.

But what he was almost convinced was that Zhao Anping had not been injured so far.

He looked like he was running out of energy as he passed by.

"boom!"

Zhao Anping once again used his body skills to dodge the attack of the pitch-black skeleton and hit him with a huge handprint.

The dark skeleton with a palm forcefully broke through the incoming palm print, and it was like a violent state. It was completely different from Zhao Anping.

Finally, not long after, Zhao Anping's eyes filled with determination and perseverance, he stopped in mid-air, and did not run away again.

Instead, a power that had never been shown before suddenly surged out of his body.

Suddenly, the holy light flooded around him, and he stood in mid-air, like a living Buddha. Behind him, there was also a blurry shadow that was difficult to see clearly.

Lang Zimiu stared at him closely, his eyes widened with a hint of surprise.

This is?

In an instant, Zhao Anping's combat power rose to a new level.

And the expression on his face also changed a bit, becoming a bit more determined and mature.

He grabbed it with both hands and struck out with another palm.

But this palm is obviously much stronger than the previous attack.

And the sacred aura contained in it is even stronger.

Facing this attack, the pitch-black skeleton visibly paused, and the burning will-o'-the-wisps in its eye sockets instantly weakened a lot.

Immediately afterwards, a jet-black and infiltrating gas surged out of its body, and its two huge palms simultaneously burst out with great force, slapping the large handprint coming from the front.

At the same time, an extremely penetrating and harsh sound was made:

"howl!!!!!!!!!!"

This cry made Lang Zimiu's scalp numb, and the hair all over his body stood on end.

What the hell is going on?

Zhao Anping was also slightly startled by its penetrating cry.

"boom!!!!!!!!!!"

Seeing the two attacks colliding together again, a loud noise was heard, and extremely violent aftermath also erupted.

"Boom!!!!!!!"

The surrounding walls, including the wall above, finally began to collapse rapidly.

Below, the ground is also cracking and collapsing.

Seeing this, Lang Zimiu immediately ran away in the direction he came from......

Wei Wei urged Ling Bo Qianying.

Otherwise, he would have to use his strength to withstand the oncoming aftermath.

After he ran out for a certain distance, the sound inside was still coming, and he could feel the entire underground shaking violently.

The confrontation between the two was very fierce.

Lang Zimiu looked through the wall through his exploratory eyes and looked at the two that were constantly colliding.

Zhao Anping, who was suspected of handing over his trump card, seemed to have the upper hand from being at a disadvantage.

Lang Zimiu didn't think this was a bad thing, but felt a little lucky.

Because since Zhao Anping did not release this look at the first time, it proves that this look cannot be released at any time, and it will definitely affect him.

As long as he finishes fighting this monster and falls into a weak state, it will be time for him to be the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind him.

Smiling secretly in his heart, it could be seen that Zhao Anping was suppressing the dark skeleton monster more and more.

The monster was forced to retreat continuously, and a finger bone was broken on the hand bone.

"howl!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

He let out a terrifying cry again, which was extremely harsh and piercing.

Like a wail.

Zhao Anping was not affected by its sound and continued to strike with his palm, without giving it any chance to breathe.

This went on for a while.

The bones on the pitch-black skeleton monster have been broken a lot, and its right hand is broken.

The purple flames in his eyes were so weak that they were almost extinguished.

Zhao Anping took advantage of the victory to pursue, and struck out with another palm.

But at this moment, a change occurred.

Even Lang Zimiu, who thought Zhao Anping had already won, opened his eyes in surprise, showing an expression of disbelief.

I saw that the black ink-like skeleton monster that was about to be defeated suddenly suddenly had the flames in its eyes burning to the extreme.

In an instant, an extremely huge black energy surged out of his body, overflowing and very penetrating.

This is? ? ? ? ! ! ! ! !

Could it be that it was a desperate fight?

As Lang Zimiu expected, this was the desperate fight of the dark skeleton.

In an instant, it temporarily increased its strength by consuming its so-called vitality.

When Zhao Anping made some mistakes and was unprepared, he was in front of him in an instant and grabbed him hard with his claws.

Zhao Anping's eyes suddenly widened, his pupils suddenly shrank, his body's luck turned, he held his hands in front of him, and quickly formed a barrier.

"boom!!!!!!!!"

But the claw tore off, and with a burst of explosions, Zhao Anping was still hit.

The barrier shattered, and a claw tore hard on his body, sending him flying backwards and hitting the wall, creating a deep pit.

At the same time, there were three bloody scars left on his body, and his body was almost divided into three parts.

"boom!!!!!!!"

He immediately rolled his eyes and fell into a state of unconsciousness for a moment. Severe pain surged through his body, making him think about coming to his senses and moving, but his body could not move at all.

At the same time, the pitch-black skeleton still had no intention of stopping. It used its remaining life force to attack Zhao Anping, who had been knocked away.

At the same time, Lang Zimiu, who was hiding outside, saw this and immediately had a bold idea in his mind.

Chance!

Now is your best chance!

He thought that no matter who wins or loses between the two, now is his best chance.

The skeleton's vitality is about to be exhausted, and Zhao Anping is already on the verge of death. No matter who wins or loses, they will never be able to stop him immediately.

After the idea came into his mind, Lang Zimiu immediately urged Ling Bo Qianying with all his strength and ran towards the coffin that was still sitting there.

It's strange that even if other parts collapsed and shattered, the coffin remained intact. Not only the surrounding area was intact, but the area above it was also intact.

He rushed out suddenly and was immediately not far from the coffin.

At the same time, on the other side, Zhao Anping suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and blood flowed from his eye sockets.

The dark skeleton came close to him again and punched him heavily, hoping to kill him with this blow.

But at this moment, Zhao Anping burst out with an extremely powerful and penetrating force.

The Holy Will is generous.

A golden light suddenly appeared.

Compared with Lang Zimiu's pure golden aura, his aura is a lighter golden color, but it gives people a sacred feeling.

At the same time, Zhao Anping's body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like being hooked.

He seemed unconscious at the moment.

"boom!!!!!!"

The pitch-black skeleton punched Zhao Anping hard on the void holy light barrier in front of him.

He was only half a meter away from Zhao Anping, and couldn't get any closer.

At the same time, Lang Zimiu also approached the coffin. He immediately used all his strength, burst out pure golden spiritual energy, and began to push the coffin lid.

"boom!!!!!"

Over there, Zhao Anping suddenly burst out with power, knocking the pitch-black skeleton upside down and completely losing its last trace of life. Like other skeletons, it turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

At the same time, Zhao Anping, who was in a state of unconsciousness, fixed his gaze on Lang Zimiu, who had already opened the coffin lid a little.

As if being stimulated, his expression became excited and he suddenly flew towards Lang Zimiu.

After feeling the exaggerated power on his body, Lang Zimiu frowned and kept shouting in his heart to hurry up.

Seeing that Zhao Anping was about to get close to him and kill him, the coffin suddenly opened on its own, sucking Lang Zimiu in, and then quickly closed the coffin lid.

Zhao Anping threw himself in the air and struggled violently. His facial expression became extremely ferocious, and he was completely different from his usual appearance.

But now he looks like he has no owner's consciousness, and he doesn't know who is controlling his body.

He kept hitting the coffin, but he really couldn't do any damage, and he couldn't move the lid of the coffin in the slightest.

.............................

After Lang Zimiu was sucked into the coffin, he found that it was not a coffin, but a passage. He kept falling downwards and could not see anything in the pitch black.

Finally, he fell to the bottom.

At the same time, he felt something soft pressing under his body, and he was also holding two soft things in his hands.

The exquisite touch made him couldn't help but soften twice. The touch was very familiar.