Otherworldly Skeleton Evolution

“Um… well…” A Silly Cutie hesitated, but Jiang Cheng coldly interrupted her.

“To be a qualified top player, you must have the necessary authority. Your attitude has to be firm, regardless of their thoughts.”

“Alright then…” A Silly Cutie timidly nodded.

Taking a deep breath, A Silly Cutie gently coughed, cleared her throat, mustered her courage, and asked:

“Blood Dancer, how much Strength do you have? What’s your build? Do you have a greatsword, and do you know Sky-Halting Strike?”

“Qian… Qian Shanxue, can you currently use Falling Stars Splitting the Sky?”

“Mo Shenbing, Yun Xiang, what are your builds?”

After saying it all in one breath, A Silly Cutie’s entire face flushed bright red, causing the others to be stunned.

But what surprised A Silly Cutie was that after hearing her questions, apart from being a bit astonished, these people didn’t show any rejection.

“150 Strength, Ghost Qi Eruption build. I can switch to a greatsword, and I know Sky-Halting Strike,” Blood Dancer replied.

Yun Xiang added, “I’m a Shockwave Eruption build, focusing on strong control and damage.”

Mo Shenbing chimed in, “Same here, but I’m not very skilled with Sky-Halting Strike.”

“I can.” Qian Shanxue shot another five arrows, landing on the wolf pack and controlling their speed.

However, her gaze was slightly puzzled. Who exactly said those words?

A Silly Cutie didn’t seem like the type to say such things. That tone gave Qian Shanxue a familiar feeling, as if it was…

“Good. Qian Shanxue, continue controlling the wolves’ movement speed. When the time comes, I will give you a signal. Yun Xiang, Blood Dancer, follow me.”

With those words, A Silly Cutie had already rushed out into the sandstorm.

Immediately after, Blood Dancer, with blood-red long hair, switched to a greatsword and closely followed A Silly Cutie, kicking up a cloud of yellow sand.

Without wasting any words, Yun Xiang also separated from the team with Blood Dancer and headed towards the 172 Desert Mad Wolves.

“Um… what are they going to do? Isn’t our current strategy working well?”

Mo Shenbing was a bit dumbfounded, feeling like he had been abandoned.

“Beats me. The Desert Mad Wolves have insanely high attack power and counter armor, yet they’re not bringing a priest? Aren’t they worried about getting killed by the counter damage?”

Seeing Mo Shenbing look over, Tian Mo Wings also glanced at 36D Inflatable, equally confused.

36D Inflatable: “…”

“Don’t look at me. I’m just a spectator.”

The Dharma Demon narrowed his eyes, watching the backs of the three with a pensive expression.

“Skeleton Boss… are they trying to clear this in one wave? Each of the 172 Desert Mad Wolves has 60,000 HP and 400 defense, plus counter armor. Even with Skeleton Boss’s attack power, it’ll be tough to deal significant damage. There’s a high risk of dying to the counter, and without a priest to heal, relying on health potions will disrupt the battle rhythm. A one-wave clear seems unlikel-”

Just as he was about to analyze further, the Dharma Demon suddenly became alert and shut his mouth.

He didn’t want to be proven wrong again.

“Dharma Demon Great God, you mentioned this Skeleton Boss. Is he that black skeleton? What kind of existence is he? Is he very powerful?”

Seeing that he was just a bystander, Tian Mo Wings wanted to find something to do.

“Just keep watching, and you’ll see,” the Dharma Demon replied coldly, waving his hand.

“Damn,” Tian Mo Wings cursed inwardly.

The others also stopped talking and could only focus their gazes on the three people in the sandstorm.

“225 meters left.”

“3.”

“2.”

“1.”

“Cutie, voice message Qian Shanxue. Height: 172 meters, arc: 379 degrees, landing coordinates at the center altar position: 32·93, 32·95, 32·98, 32·101, 32·103.”

“Fire.”