After recharging the 500 yuan crystal, the cultivation of the skeleton king and the evil emperor reached the bottom like Lin Hao, and their appearance also changed more or less.

The evil emperor is the product of the cross between the female lion king in golden armor and the corpse of the male wild animal, the evil tiger. The appearance of the evil emperor is already well publicized. But now the armor of the evil emperor is more closely connected, less impressive, and can withstand stronger blows. On the whole, it doesn't seem to change much.

But the king of bones is different. As a dead creature, the king of bones is the same as belle. His appearance changes with the strength.

At the moment, like Lin Hao's strength, he has reached the peak of level 8. The skeleton king of Wu Huang has turned his pale bones into a deep indigo.

In the empty pupils of the king's eyes, the colors of the two ghost fire also changed into strange scarlet, and the center was white, as if the skeleton body had pupils, moving in scarlet with his every move.

"What's the matter, my lord?" The king bowed his head respectfully and let Lin Hao, who was watching him silently, suddenly come back and finally move his eyes.

"Nothing." He disguised scratched his head, slowly calmed the shock in his heart, "I thought you would be the same as the evil emperor, no big difference."

"It's the same with Belle, my Lord." The king of bones misunderstood him and thought that Lin Hao didn't like his appearance. He urgently explained that "his subordinate is now the top Martial emperor of level 8. If he goes up a big level, his bones will turn into pure black, red, and pure white again."

"Oh?" Lin Hao was a bit interested, and then asked curiously, "can you turn back to the white skeleton now?"

"If you go back to my Lord, you can." When the king said that, the scarlet ghost fire in his eyes suddenly jumped, turned into the original blue, and the indigo skeleton on his body was like a basin of water, quickly melted down and turned white again.

Seeing Lin Hao looking at himself, the king of bones glanced at him and asked carefully, "if my lord likes it, how about keeping it like this all the time?"

"When the color changes again in the future, just give me a look. You can always keep the original appearance." Lin Hao waved his hand, "if it's so clearly exposed, it's not good to let others know your strength at a glance."

"Obey my Lord's orders." The skeleton king bowed his head again and replied respectfully, "I will keep this posture in the future."

"Well." Lin Hao nodded and waved his hand in the air again. "Nothing else is important. You step back."

The skeleton king and the evil emperor both nodded and disappeared in the same place, leaving Lin Hao standing by the clear stream.

"Three days later, the tomb of emperor Yaoguang was opened, and the fat tiger was almost ready to leave." He touched his chin and drew a talisman from his arms.

There was nothing written on it, but Lin Hao put out his index finger, took Lingli as ink and fingertip as pen, and wrote something on it. Ten seconds later, he cut off the delivery of Lingli and rubbed his fingertip on the talisman.

At once, the translucent character of the bird melted into a white one.

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