At first, Purple Pupil was just venting the killing, but later, she had forgotten about being angry in her heart, and there were more and more enemies, and she had already concentrated on her own battle.

Use a knife in one hand and star power in the other.

She waved lightly with her left hand, the knife was fierce, and her right finger was lightly raised, and the moon was unparalleled.

The small figure was in a gloomy white bone, with a whirlwind.

Every time a skeleton dies, a silver light flows into her ring, and the star plate placed inside her ring adds stars.

Flying up, she closed her fingers and retracted the knife, and her two fingers quickly drew in mid-air at the same time, forming a complex star pattern.

"Moonlight is unmatched!"

As she spoke, a stream of moonlight spilled from her fingertips like a streamer, enveloping the skeletal generals on the ground.

In the moon-like light, the skeletons of those skeletons gradually became transparent in the light, and disappeared completely after the last day.

The purple pupils fell back to the ground, looking at their hands, and there was a hint of joy on their faces.

After eating Biluo fruit last time, she had successfully awakened the eleventh star.

Yuehua Wushuang is exactly one of the astral techniques left to her by her mother Purple Butterfly, and it requires a second-level astrologist of the Heavenly Rank to complete.

In the past few days, she has also used her free time to practice, and this is the first time she has used it against the enemy.

Flutter flutter!

Not far from the ground, black ash suddenly fell downward.

Purple Pupil turned her face and saw a huge skeleton slowly emerging from the ground.

Taking out the Breeze Flowing Cloud Blade again, the purple pupils stared warily at the behemoth in the valley in the distance.

In her gaze, the thing gradually appeared, its towering body, like a small mountain, slowly emerging from the ground.

Long tail, stout four-legged, long curved teeth.

"Mammoth?!"

Through the shape of this guy, although it is only a skeleton, the purple pupil is still a race that distinguishes it.

The mammoth, much taller than the one she had seen before, and on its back was a rusty metal basket in which stood a man—no, a skeleton, to be exact.

The skeleton was still wearing armor, and its cloak was already rotten, but it was a faint red color.

In his right hand he holds a long sword, and in his left hand he holds a thin metal rod.

Come to think of it, it should have been a Ling arrow, but it was a long time ago, and the arrow had already weathered and corroded, and only the flagpole remained.

The skeleton general's two eyes lit up with ghost fire, and he glanced in the direction of the purple pupil, and the ghost fire jumped violently.

Although it was just a flame, the purple pupil could clearly read the anger from there.

Then, it raised its greatsword, the rusty greatsword glittering in the dim darkness of the night.

"Whew-"

The mammoth raised its bony nose and let out a long hiss similar to that of a real elephant.

As if hearing the horn of the charge, there was a rustling sound in the valley behind the giant elephant, and then countless bone elephants came out from under the ground.

Each skull elephant has a similar basket with skeletal soldiers standing inside.

Although these bone elephants were smaller than the first one, they continued to appear, and the number was enough to be hundreds, and in the gloomy valley, these behemoths caused a lot of oppression to the purple pupils.

With such an army of bone elephants, Purple Pupil didn't think she still had a chance to win.