In the Lord's mansion.
Li Lin plays chess with a middle-aged man.
Li Lin dropped a son and said, "it's said that Lord Ao has been very quiet these two days."
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and a son also said, "if you go back to the seventh prince, the city of Ao is the territory of Lord Ao, and I, the Lord of the city, just have a false name."
However, Aofeng did have several big movements in a month, and he blocked the garrison of the city's sects.
Li Lin asked as if nothing had happened: "Ao Feng has gone too far now. Twenty years ago, my father and emperor were dissatisfied with what the Ao family had done. Now even the last single child of the dragon family has to be pulled out. Lord, do you think it's too much?"
When Xu Younian heard that Yan's face suddenly changed, he looked at Li Lin in horror. He was shocked. How much did the young man know? And also call Aofeng's name directly!
Seeing that Xu Younian had not moved for a long time, Li Lin raised his head and said with a smile, "Lord of the city, you've had a good time these years. It must be the Ao family that has given you a lot of benefits."
Tone is not polite, a language hit the key of Xu Younian.
Xu Younian was originally a man who was greedy for life and afraid of death. He was promoted by the Ao family. Li Lin just hinted that he was already flustered.
Because he didn't know how much strength the Ao family had to fight against the Empire. At least in the near future, the Empire undoubtedly had the upper hand.
Li Lin then said: "the name of the dragon family army in those years must have been heard by Lord Xu. Although it has disappeared in the past 20 years, no one has been informed of their death or dissolution. Once the news of the descendants of the dragon family is released..." Li Lin stops.
There is always a shallow smile on his face, but Xu Younian can't feel a touch of closeness. Long Jiajun is such a powerful and awe inspiring name.
The number of the private army of the dragon family is no more than 100, but they are powerful enough to frighten the whole empire.
Referring to the word "Long Jia Jun", Xu Younian finally got up and knelt down in front of Li Lin in horror, saying: "seventh prince, what the Ao family has done has nothing to do with me. I just want to live and listen to him. Let's ask seventh prince to observe."
Li Lin waved and said, "get up. Today's affairs must be kept secret. Just watch what will happen in this month."
After that, Li Lin dropped a son and said with a smile, "Lord, you have lost."
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"Terran!"
"Abominable human race."
"Abominable Terrans..."
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Zhao Xin looked at the countless voices floating in the forbidden area, which were as frightening as ghosts, babies and gods.
Zhao Xin has always been an atheist. He doesn't believe in ghosts.
He never saw it. He always believed that people would go to another world when they died.
Where is the world? No one knows.
But
This moment
This is the world before his eyes!
The world of ghosts is floating everywhere in the sky and the earth!
In front of them, everything is like hell. They are not human, they have no shape, they are just a group of wandering souls. They have no entity, they are floating in the air, and they release a force of terror.
Even Zhao Xin was afraid of this force.
They're floating around, erratic.
"Big brother, how can I kill you?" Asked Zhao Xin.
Looking at the wandering spirits around, I felt numb. It was more terrible than those poisonous troops in Hades. The whole world was full of such ghosts.
Palosius said: "I don't know. I killed the ancient demons, but I didn't kill the undead."
Zhao Xin's eyes sank. No matter what, he had to go up. The method was always summed up in the battle. Now what he had to do was how to kill them.
The idea moves, the silver dragon war appears in the hand, points to a dead soul which is closest to oneself to shout: "idiot, your father is here!"
Unexpectedly, the undead did not move.
Even a look at Zhao Xin did not, so quietly floating on the ground.
"What's the situation?"
"Don't they understand human language?" Zhao Xin murmured in his heart and raised his voice again, shouting: "you is sb!"
There's still no response. Even the international language doesn't work.
"Did you fall asleep?" Zhao Xin looked at the spirit of the dead without any reaction.
As soon as he stepped forward to investigate the news, the undead suddenly moved. He opened his scarlet eyes, turned his head and looked at Zhao Xin. He made a strange cry and rushed to Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin was stunned and reacted instantly. Looking at the rushing undead, the silver dragon stabbed out and drew a light white lightning to stab the undead.
Pure force impact.
However, just as the point of the gun was about to pierce the undead, the speed of the undead changed again. He just dodged the blow with speed.
Next moment!
Bang!
It's like a beast's palm pounding on Zhao Xin's chest. It blows Zhao Xin out directly and pours on the ground. His throat is sweet and his blood gushes out.
"Crouching trough, what a fuckin 'power."
A strange force ran directly through his chest. His internal organs were shocked, and even his soul trembled slightly, as if he had been hurt, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Get up from the ground, wipe off the blood from the corners of your mouth, and be alert. It seems that these attacks of the dead can hurt your soul. The soul is the most vulnerable place for a person. Once your soul is seriously damaged, it is almost equivalent to death sentence.
Judging from the behavior of the undead just now, he was in deep sleep. Once he reached their perceptual range, he would wake up.
This is the same as a previous computer game, each monster has a corresponding distance to trigger hatred, once close to this distance, they will wake up.
"Jie Jie..."
The undead uttered a series of strange cries. The black soul body had only a pair of scarlet eyes. It was suspended more than ten centimeters above the ground. It was full of ferocity and ferocity, as if the nature of the demon clan was still in general tens of thousands of years ago.
Zhao Xin was not careless when he was hit. Silver Dragon Shang trembled and gave out a faint golden sound.
Zhao Xin's mouth is slightly open. In his eyes, these are all experiences. The strength of one undead is so strong, and there must be a lot of experience. There are tens of millions of such undead here. How much experience do they have? It's refreshing to think about it!
The undead uttered a series of strange cries, uttered a series of chirping words that Zhao Xin couldn't understand. The ferocity released from his body became more intense, and the figure suddenly rushed to Zhao Xin.
Speed to the extreme, even he just saw a virtual shadow.
Zhao Xin retreated a few steps. Yinlongshang stabbed the void hundreds of times. He was beaten by a ghost. He was very angry.
All of a sudden, Zhao Xin's heart was in a state of awe. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a virtual shadow passing by. The secret way was not good.
"Blood rage!"
Heart drink, body spirit power crazy surge up, the strength of the moment soared twice.
His breath suddenly changed, and his strength soared. Zhao Xin also saw the direction of the undead's attack. Before the undead arrived, Zhao Xin's body jumped up.
"Nine ghosts kill a thousand!"
In a flash, the silver dragon war stabbed out crazily. In the blink of an eye, there were more than a thousand slashes in the air, and the void moved.
"Chop!"
With Zhao Xin's loud drink, thousands of chopping strokes instantly met the rushing spirits.
Fast as lightning, powerful, domineering mess!
As soon as the body of the gun was shocked, thousands of chopping blows rushed to the side of the dead and suddenly exploded.
"Nine ghosts turn into ten thousand chop!"
Boom!
In a flash, a strong breath suddenly spread out, and the stripes of power in the air kept breaking and buzzing.
The undead's eyes opened, but at this moment it could not make any response.
Tens of thousands of slashes pierce it through its body and instantly stab it to pieces.
Ding... Congratulations to the host for killing the demon undead, gaining 110000 experience, 30000 spirit power and a little magic value
Zhao Xin was shocked to hear that he got a little magic value at last.