"c***k! c***k!"
The skeleton stood up unsteadily. Black gas appeared from the inside of its skull. It was floating and overturning, as if it was their spiritual intelligence.
The skeleton moved its entire bones for a while and gradually became flexible. It looked up at Mighty and walked towards the huge water crystal in front of it with the bone knife.
Sea-buried Soul had roamed around the Sea Area for so many years, and he had seen a lot of things. However, he had never seen such a scene. These were not the precious bones controlled by Spiritual Power, but the real skeletons with self-intelligence and wisdom.
"How many of them?" Sea-buried Soul asked Mike.
"There are twenty-eight skeletons. There might be more in the future."
"How strong are they?"
"It's hard to say
