"Victory!"
The Five Mad Soldiers charged forth.
The white plum blossoms of Mei Valley hung like little copper bells on the trees, shaking loose as the Five Mad Soldiers charged through.
The magical fire in the sky, unyielding in its cohesion, split and flew into the bodies of the Executive Officers. To the rear of the Five Mad Soldiers, two headless officers slowly rose.
They accurately found their own heads, tucked them under their left armpits, and their eyes, gray and lifeless, stared intently at Chen Ji and the others, flames flickering within.
In the next moment, they reached into their chests with their right hands, broke off a rib, which grew into a white bone mask, and placed it over their gray faces beneath their arms.
They snapped another rib, which in their hands grew into a tall, curved fish bone, resembling a White Bone Banner.
The two raised the White Bone Banners and began charging.
Yangyang was filled with doubt: "What are those fish bones?"
