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Taken aback by the sudden attack, the Skeleton Lord hurriedly dodged, trying to fight back with bone spurs.

However, Toka was so fast that she was almost shuttling around him, making it impossible for him to aim accurately at his target.

The sword slashed, and the Skeleton Lord could only barely resist, but he gradually found himself at a disadvantage.

Shika's swordsmanship is sharp and accurate, and every attack is aimed at his vital point, making him in pain~.

Ding Gehei was relieved when he saw the addition of Shixiang.

He knew that Toka was an excellent fighter, and her arrival had turned the tide of battle.

Dinghei and the robots took advantage of the Skeleton Lord's pinning down by Toka to reorganize their formation and launch a fierce attack.

Aiming at the Skeleton Lord's weak spots, the droids fired cannonballs and lasers to surround him.

The Skeleton Lord is under siege, and the situation becomes critical.

He did everything he could, unleashing more powerful attacks in an attempt to break free.

However, Dinghei and Toka worked together perfectly, and they constantly adjusted their tactics to defuse every counterattack of the Skeleton Lord.

Eventually, the Skeleton Lord was exhausted and entangled in Dingehei's chains, unable to move.

The Skeleton Lord is rescued by Carl, and Dinghei and the Night Blade God Toka know that their battle is far from over.

They decided to study directions and strategies day and night to meet the challenges that were coming.

However, they did not know that Karl had sent a powerful messenger to deal with them - Yolimot.

Yorima, a messenger of the forces of darkness, is known for his evil powers and countless armies of ghosts.

His presence is always accompanied by an eerie atmosphere.

When night falls, the moon is swallowed up by dark clouds, and the entire battlefield is shrouded in darkness.

In the dark forest, Dinghei and the night sword god Toka felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

The trees withered and rotted, tangled together to form a sea of twisted forests.

The meadow was filled with the smell of death, as if all life had been devoured.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, bringing with it the arrival of Yorimoth.

His figure was hidden in the darkness, and only his cold, merciless eyes could be seen, revealing a demonic light.

He was dressed in a black robe, and his long hair fluttered in the wind, like a messenger from hell.

The spectre army of Yoriman was revealed with his appearance.

The ghosts were vague and let out a faint murmur, and the entire battlefield was filled with a cold aura.

They are erratic, as if they are beings from another world.

Yoriman stared indifferently at Dinghei and the Night Sword God Toka, his voice full of mockery and threat: "Dinghei, Night Sword God Toka, do you think you can escape the palm of my hand? Now, I will personally send you to the abyss of hell!"

His words were full of majesty and terror, and it made people shudder. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Dinghei and the Night Sword God Juka clenched their weapons tightly, ready for the upcoming battle.

Yoriman waved his arm, and the army of ghosts let out a terrible scream, quickly lunging towards Dinghei and the Night Sword God Toka.

Their figures flickered in the darkness, as if countless ghosts were ready to consume the two with the touch of death.

Dinghei and the Night Knife God Toka took a deep breath, their gazes firm and resolute.

In this gloomy environment, they are determined not to be consumed by fear, but to overcome the power of darkness with courage and wisdom.