313 Three Desolate Bone Demon
Although muttering like this, there was a faint excitement.
Even knowing that keeping a low profile and quietly making a fortune is the right way.
But hiding all the time still had a feeling of restlessness.
Where is it?
Prompted by the system, and sensing the fluctuation of negative energy around, Small Knife discovered it.
A piece of bone over there was burning with black flames, absorbing the surrounding negative energy.
Under Small Knife's gaze, within a few seconds, it actually formed a vortex.
All the wandering skeletons in this small town fell, turning into dried bones.
The dried bones decayed rapidly.
Small Knife strode forward.
Approaching quickly.
A Spirit Talisman shot out.
Golden Core Level Spirit Talisman, Bursting Fireball.
It looked like an inconspicuous little ball, but its explosion power was extremely terrifying.
This was Small Knife's probe; if it was effective,
he would continuously unleash it to destroy the target.
