The eyes of the two Blood Skeletons overflowed with blood light, and obediently, they turned into two beams of bloody light, howling as they rushed down, easily intercepting the two Sword Lights.
With a wide-open mouth, the Blood Skeletons swallowed up the flying swords. Their jaws moved up and down a few times, and an ear-piercing crunching sound started to resound.
Zhen Yue's face drastically changed, while on the other side, the Blood Skeletons opened their mouths to spit out showers of golden debris which fell like rain, and instantly, the ground was riddled with a dense mass of tiny holes.
Seeing how difficult the Withered Bone Master was to deal with, Zhao Sheng's brows slightly furrowed as he weighed his options.
Zhen Yue appeared to be going all out, but he knew that his opponent had definitely held back a third of their power.
This was naturally due to the wariness they held towards him.