The world is bustling, all for profit. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā The world is crowded, all for profit.

The rise of ten thousand dragons in the Blood Desolation Desert is a rare adventure event in a thousand years, which can be said to be no less than the appearance of the Cloud Dream Realm.

The Blood Desolation Desert is an ancient battlefield, a place where countless powers have fallen, and a place where countless giants are buried.

Here, there are ancient saints who have left a lasting legacy.

Here, there are secret treasures left behind by the powerful men who glorified the world in ancient times.

Here, there are the fallen bones of the once invincible great.

Here, the opportunities are endless, and it is not impossible to reach the sky in one step.

So, it's just a guess, it's just a symptom.

It is not certain whether Wan Long raised his head or not, but the people of the world can't wait to rush to the extreme east, the Blood Desolation Desert.

I am afraid that if I am half a step slower, my own opportunity will be snatched away by others.

After all, the Cloud Dream Realm is a lesson from the past.

First come, first served, the camp forces that "sealed their real names" are still hated by thousands of people.

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Now, everyone in the world has gone to the Blood Desert.

However, Zhuo Bufan had no idea what was going on in the outside world.

He was in the black city, constantly honing his fighting skills.

Now, his body is scattered, and his sword qi is with him, like catkins with the wind, and wherever he passes, countless dry bones are slashed.

It seems that Zhuo Bufan has tempered his combat skills to the current extreme.

He believes that it is difficult to have opponents between peers.

Let's not say that I have two stunts at the bottom of the box, "Life and Death" and "Life and Death Eyes".

In terms of his understanding of combat skills alone, he is no weaker than a battle-hardened warrior.

Rumble!

With a swing of the sword, the last skeleton wearing a crown was reflexively turned by Zhuo Bufan with twelve swords, and the sword broke its bones, and finally disintegrated into powder and disappeared into the air.

On the ashes of the skeleton, a white bone ring sparkled.

The white bone ring is very peculiar, the ring is made of two small bones, and the ring diamond is a small black skull.

Zhuo Bufan picked up the skull ring and looked at it carefully for a moment, and his intuition told him what he had to do to be able to keep this skull ring for himself.

Divine Soul, he tried to engrave with Divine Soul, but nothing happened.

"Stinky and extraordinary, try it with your blood. Xiaomei prompted.

"I've seen in Yunmengzhu that some humans have used a part of their own body to refine a natal weapon that only they can use. ”

"This natal weapon is very powerful, because it is made of one's own blood and bones, and it even has a strong lethality against the main body. ”

"With a part of your own body, similar to the old crow's 'Black Hunting' Crow Feather Knife?"

"No wonder the old crow was killed by his own sword, it was a strange weapon. ”

Zhuo Bufan remembered the crow feather knife, which was made by the old crow with his own blood and crow feathers.

The Crow Feather Knife is something that only the old crow himself can use to exert its true ability.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't use his real ability, so he could only use it as a sharp dagger.

"But if that's the case, how can my blood awaken this bone ring?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned.

This is a natal weapon refined by others with their own blood and bones, different rune treasures and secret treasures, and they are common goods on the road.

The bone ring in front of me can only be used if you are seated.

"Haven't you noticed this stinky thing? This city, this tower, no matter how your aunt looks at it, it has nothing to do with your evil physique. ”

Xiaomei reminded.

Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Xiaomei didn't say it, he hadn't found out yet. Now Zhuo Bufan feels that he and the bone ring in his hand do have a feeling of blood connection.

How so?

Zhuo Bufan didn't understand, he had never refined such a mess!

"I don't want to do so much, just give it a try. ”

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the bone ring.

The moment the blood dripped onto the white bones, the blood was completely absorbed into the white bones, and then a white light instantly began to flicker along the outline of the bone ring.

At that moment, Zhuo Bufan's mind inexplicably had a wonderful memory.

"Xuan Bone Ring! The Key of the Black Tower, the ontological spirit ring refined from the bones and blood of the Xuan Emperor. The Black Tower's first-tier ability summons an army of bones. ”

After Zhuo Bufan learned this information inexplicably in his mind, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Emperor Xuan, Emperor Xuan, Emperor Xuan's Xuan Bone Ring?"

Zhuo Bufan was stunned, he didn't expect this ring to be Emperor Xuan's Xuan Bone Ring.

Before Zhuo Bufan could react, the Xuan Bone Ring automatically drilled into Zhuo Bufan's index finger and put it on himself.

Not only that, once you put it on, the white bones took root, and it was connected to the bloodline of Zhuo Bufan's body.

It's like it has a life of its own.

"Life, what is it?"

Just when Zhuo Bufan was shocked that the Xuan Bone Ring was as magical as life, suddenly, he really felt that there were still life fluctuations in the Xuan Bone Ring.

"Come out for me!"

Zhuo Bufan shouted, only to see a black light flash in the white bone ring, and then a skeleton villain less than half a meter tall appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan.

That height is less than half of Xiaomei's.

After the little skeleton appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan, it knelt down towards Zhuo Bufan with a snap.

"Emperor Xuan's master spares his life, Emperor Xuan's master spares his life!"

The little skeleton man knelt tremblingly in front of Zhuo Bufan, shouting that Emperor Xuan spared his life.

It sounds like a little boy of five or six years old.

"What the hell, I'm not Emperor Xuan!"

Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why this little skeleton man would shout that he was Emperor Xuan.

When Zhuo Bufan said this, the little skeleton man raised his head.

I saw black flames burning in the eyes of its two skeletons.

It shook its head from side to side, then looked at Zhuo Bufan, stunned for a moment.

"If you are not the master of Emperor Xuan, then how can you wear the Xuan Bone Ring? In this world, only the master of the Xuan Emperor can wear the Xuan Bone Ring. ”

The little skeleton man questioned, although Zhuo Bufan didn't know what the hell it was.

"I also want to know why I can wear the Bone Ring. Could it be that it has something to do with my body?"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly realized, wasn't the life and death Xuan Body he cultivated created by Emperor Xuan?

In other words, his physique is exactly the same as that of Emperor Xuan.

has the same physique, so he can wear the Xuan Bone Ring.

In the dark, it was as if a force was calling him.

"It's not the master of Emperor Xuan, can I stand up?"

The little skeleton man continued to tremble.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan couldn't cry or laugh.

"You don't need my consent to ask for this, do you, what the hell are you, how can a little skeleton speak?"

Zhuo Bufan squatted down, raised his finger and tapped the forehead of the little skeleton.

Xiaomei on the side rushed up directly and hugged the little skeleton.

"It's so stinky, this little skeleton is so interesting, I want it to be my pet. ”

Zhuo Bufan gave her a blank look, and then he grabbed the skeleton villain, and then asked.

"Say, who are you? Is the ** shadow I just saw you?"

The little skeleton replied like a coward, trembling on his legs.

"I, I am Xuan Xuan, the blood of Emperor Xuan, and the spirit of the Xuan Bone Ring. ”

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