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Chapter 564: Grow as Strong as a Weed(2/2)

"My cultivation strength is much stronger than when I met Qingfeng Mingyue. With this intensity of crying, I can last for three days and three nights!"

Just when Xu Ying thought of this, the white skeleton suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed his neck and picked him up, almost leaning against his face and crying to him!

A wave of air rushed towards my face, smelling fishy and rotten.

Xu Ying held his breath, and suddenly the white skeleton punched him hard on the lower abdomen. Xu Ying was unable to resist, and was blasted into the sky like a ragdoll.

"Crack!"

He landed on the ground and finally left the pit.

"Fortunately, the flawless golden body can be used. The strength contained in this skeleton's punch is not bad. His strength in life was stronger than mine."

Just when Xu Ying thought of this, the figure of the white-bone skeleton swayed, a dark wind hit him, and landed in front of him again, lifting him up.

Only then did he notice that on the vast plains, tall white-bone giants were wandering among the fields, emitting a faint phosphorescence.

Some giants still have tattered clothes, and some giants actually have a layer of skin, but their skin is riddled with holes.

They wander around, making all kinds of strange cries from their mouths, and they are cleaning the mountains and rivers, not sparing any living thing!

"These skeletons are masters from the Dragon Court era who were buried in the catastrophe!"

Just when Xu Ying thought of this, suddenly those wandering white-bone giants rushed towards this side one after another. It must have been the sound of him landing that alerted them.

They came to Xu Ying, suddenly opened their mouths, and all kinds of cries burst out at the same time, bombarding Xu Ying.

Xu Ying's eyes, ears, mouth and nose suddenly oozed black blood, and everything in his heart was filled with despair: "It's over now..."

He could have persisted for three days and three nights before being cried to death by the skeleton, but now that so many skeleton giants are coming, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive until midnight!

Suddenly, the white-bone skeleton let go of Xu Ying and punched him on the head. Xu Ying spun and flew up. Suddenly, another white-bone giant jumped up, crying and raising its leg to sweep his neck.

The next moment, another white-bone giant flew in the air and hit his lower abdomen hard with his knee.

Dozens of white-bone giants rose up and fell one after another, surrounding Xu Ying and beating him up. The attacks became faster and faster and more intensive!

Xu Ying was surprised and happy: "Perhaps, I can be beaten until dawn..."

In a hurry, he noticed a village among the mountains not far away, and thought that the girl named Xiaoman lived in that village in the evening.

Xu Ying was stunned, how did these people survive in such a dangerous environment?

"The weakest human beings are like weeds, but their vitality is so strong!"

There was an inexplicable touch in his heart. The powerful dragon clan failed to survive the catastrophe in the human world, but the most humble human beings survived tenaciously and thrived.

This kind of power is moving.

In the villages in the mountain col, the doors of every household were closed, and no sound was made.

In one of the rooms, the girl with crotch hair was lying by the window lattice. She saw Xu Ying being beaten by a group of skeletons in the sky from a distance. She was surprised and happy. She turned around and whispered: "Dad, it fell from the sky."

That brother!"

Behind her, a pair of big hands reached out, covered her mouth, and said in a horrified voice: "Shut up!"

It was her father who covered her mouth, and he quickly led her to lie motionless in the coffin.

There were no beds in the room, only a few coffins were parked, with family members lying in the coffins, not yet asleep.

At this time, a white skeleton fell silently from the sky. It heard the girl's voice and followed the sound.

It burst into tears, came to the coffin, leaned over and looked into the coffin.

Xiaoman closed his eyes tightly and didn't make any sound.

After inspecting the coffins, the skeleton was suddenly startled by the sound of beating Xu Ying. He flew up with a cry, broke the window, and joined the group of people beating Xu Ying.

Xiaoman became cautious. Her father doted on her and quietly wrote on the ground, signaling her not to talk and to communicate through writing.

Xiaoman wrote on the ground: "That brother is still alive?"

My father shook his head. How could he still be alive after being discovered by a wanderer?

"Didn't you eat?"

An angry voice came from the sky, startling my father, "You don't even have the strength to hit people! Is this all you can do?"

I saw more and more wanderers in the sky, beating up the young man who couldn't move.

That night, the boy was beaten so hard that he floated in the air and never fell down.

"He is dead," his father wrote.

"Well done!" outside the window, the young man shouted, saying all kinds of things he wanted to be beaten about all night long.
Chapter completed!
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