Downfall of the Skeleton King

All the three reflections were clones that Lin Yun had left earlier. They had perfected simulating the unique waves of living creatures. They were even emitting Lin Yun's extraordinary power. Even the undead creatures couldn't tell which of them was real.

As a matter of fact, the skeleton king didn't even bother to identify them. He simply waved the scythe of death and Page's scepter, and tore all the three clones into pieces in only one second.

Eight kilometers away, Lin Yun wore an awful expression. There was a wound on his right arm. The greenness on his face was all gathered on his wound.

A second later, a stream of blood erupted from the wound on Lin Yun's right arm. All the blood was shattered immediately. However, there was a drop of green blood that remained undamaged.