Chapter 606: I Created a Bloody Drama in My Mind (More Updates)

The statue was hit directly.

A big gap appeared.

Red blood gushed out directly from it.

The lines inside actually had a faint texture of flesh and blood.

The statue raised its hand and hit Tan Zhi.

The sharp nails scraped across the bone armor covering Tan Zhi's body surface.

There was a sharp metal friction sound.

If there was no protection from this layer of armor, it would probably tear the person in half.

However, even if the bone armor weakened its attack.

The huge force coming from above still made Tan Zhi, who had not yet recovered from his injury, spit out blood.

"Damn! This ghost thing is quite strong."

Tan Zhi took a deep breath, held the axe in his hand, and chopped the ground hard.

"Come out, my skeleton army."

Ability-Skeleton Summoning (Excellent): Summon the skeletons of those who died within a radius of 100 miles, but whose bodies are intact, and turn them into a controllable army to help you kill the enemy.

Laziness sighed.

Used this trick.

This move consumes too much mental power.

He looked at Tan Zhi with some worry. After all, they had just experienced the backlash of the weirdness and were still injured.

If the mental power was consumed too much, the weirdness suppressed in the body might start to become restless again.

And if it was backlashed by the weirdness in a short period of time, it might not be so easy to withstand the backlash next time.

Those fallen corpses.

Red pentagrams lit up on their bodies.

They all lost their flesh and blood, leaving only a skeleton, and then they climbed up from the ground one by one.

Just look at the effect of this skill.

For a while, it was hard to tell who was more terrifying, Tan Zhi or the statue.

Tan Zhi laughed: "Come on, let me see who is more powerful."

More than a dozen skeletons surrounded the statue.

Soul fire burned in their eye sockets, as if they recognized the statue as the culprit who killed them, and attacked it angrily.

The statue was disturbed by the skeletons in its attack.

Tan Zhi found an opportunity and chopped it several times with an axe.

One of the statue's arms was cut off.

Clo watched the scene with a dark face.

Especially when he saw his work destroyed by Tan Zhi, his face became even uglier.

The old butler on the side was surprised and a little surprised.

No wonder that man was the master's friend, it turned out that they were not ordinary people.

The old butler still thought that Tan Zhi and others were Clo's friends.

Laziness silently released the faceless ghost.

However, he did not target the statue.

Instead, he stared at Baron Clo.

No matter how strong the statue was, it was just a tool released by the baron.

The scene in front must have been expected by him. In fact, the purpose of this banquet was to make the statue appear at the same time.

Use that group of nobles to promote the statue.

Baron Clo really couldn't sit still.

He couldn't just watch his proud work being destroyed.

Baron Clo took out a mask from his clothes.

Then, he looked at the butler beside him gloomily and said in an imperative tone: "Put it on."

The old butler was stunned.

"Master?"

He looked at the strange mask in Baron Clo's hand.

The mask was strange and hideous, and the whole thing was red, as if it was made of human bones, but the color seemed to be dyed with a red color that would not fade.

It looked extremely scary.

You can tell at a glance that nothing good will happen if you wear it.

The old butler's temples were gray, and he was already very old.

He served two generations of Tusken family heads.

The old butler wiped the tears from his eyes. His Master Clo had really changed.

Yes, now he is Baron Clo.

The old butler took the mask from Baron Clo, and just when he was about to put it on his face without hesitation.

A pair of hands reached out.

Grabbed the old butler's hand and stopped him.

The old butler was startled and turned his head away suddenly.

As a result, he saw a younger Master Clo who seemed to have come to him from the past.

He couldn't help but blurt out: "Master Clo?"

Two Master Clo?

What's going on?

Baron Clo looked at Clo in disbelief, "Why are you here? No, how could you be here?"

"Aren't you dead?"

Clo was emitting a layer of white light, and his body was somewhat transparent.

He sighed, "Stop, Kel Taskena, my poor... brother."

Clo, no, it should be Baron Kel, his face was livid, he wanted to snatch the mask from the old butler's hand.

But he was entangled by the faceless ghost and couldn't move.

"Kro, my brother, why did you come back?"

"You have enjoyed this body for so many years. Obviously, I came here first. Why can't I control this body?"

"I should be the eldest son of this family. I am the heir of Tuskena. I am Baron Kro!"

"Whether it is the butler or my father, they only see you in their eyes."

"What about me? Obviously, I am your brother."

Kerr shouted like crazy.

The old butler was stunned by this sudden plot.

He even began to doubt his memory.

Could it be that the young masters born into the Tuskena family were twins?

No, if they were twins, it would be impossible to hide the other young master.

The old master was a profit-seeking person, and his son had already been used like that.

There was no way he would let his other son go.

Even, double the sons, double the title.

Wouldn't it be of greater benefit to use the two sons to marry those nobles?

No matter how confused that master is, he will never give up on another young master and only train one young master.

The old housekeeper recalled it over and over again.

When delivering the baby, he made sure that the mother only brought out a baby. Then, the wife suffered a massive hemorrhage and passed away.

Could it be that the mother did something to take away her twin brother?

Master Kerr lived outside and was raised by common people.

After learning his identity, he resented his younger brother Crow for taking his place.

Are you planning to take revenge on him?

In a short period of time, the old housekeeper created a bloody drama in his mind.

Kerr suddenly pounced on Crowe.

"Why don't you die!"

"This body is mine! It's mine!"

"I'm obviously more talented than you, why can't they see me?"

"Have you seen it? Brother, have you seen my perfect work?"

"It's so beautiful, so powerful, and what can you do?"

"The Tuskena family and the title belong to me!"

Crowe looked at the crazy Kerr and sighed.