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The caller was from the Hundred Ghosts, and the caller was the mysterious boss of the Hundred Ghosts, but the caller was not the boss. The call was very simple, at the west side of the city was a building that was around 15 metres tall.

Their race was known as the undead race, but the exact number was unknown. The owner of the Hundred Ghosts told Xue Yang to go there and find out the truth, and the important thing was to try to see a dead spirit called Dr. Wei Lian.

To be safe, Xue Yang felt that it would be better if he went there himself.

Very quickly, Xue Yang arrived at the foot of the stairs. Just as he was about to lift his leg and climb up the stairs, he suddenly heard a rustling sound behind him, as if someone was stepping on a pile of earth.

Xue Yang suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if a huge block of ice was standing behind him. He hurriedly turned around and saw a black shadow standing behind him.

Xue Yang was shocked, and could not help but ask: "Who?"

The other person laughed sinisterly, "Hey human, I haven't asked who you are yet. "What are you doing sneaking into our family in the middle of the night?"

Only now did Xue Yang clearly see that what stood in front of him was a sturdy creature, looking just like the green giant in the movies. Its body was bulging muscles like a bucket, and its body was wrapped in shabby clothes.

Next to the creature was a large hole in the ground. Next to the hole was the soil that had been turned over. Without a doubt, this fellow had crawled out from underground.

"Your family?" You are a death spirit? " Xue Yang asked tentatively.

After the other party heard what Xue Yang said, he exclaimed, "I never thought that you would actually know about the Undead Spirit Clan. It looks like you're a Chinese.

This thick and strong dead spirit's voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, but it seemed to like to talk. Perhaps it was because it had been buried on the ground for years and had very little opportunity to communicate with others.

Xue Yang said helplessly: "Big Brother, looking at you, even you don't believe that you are not a dead spirit. I thought the dead spirits were all in soul form, but you guys actually have a body too. "

Xue Yang chatted with the undead for a while, afraid that it would sound the alarm and attract more undeads, if that happened, he would not be able to escape. The reason why Xue Yang came here today was only to find the hiding place of the undead race, not to exterminate them.

Maybe the undeads didn't have as many brains as the humans, and actually told Xue Yang honestly, "Some of the undeads in our undead race have bodies, and some don't. My body is that of a farmer. Although it is very sturdy, it is not suitable for using abilities. It is somewhat troublesome. "

Xue Yang could not help but scold in his heart: "Not only is it not suitable to use its abilities, I think it is not suitable for survival either. Undead are so stupid, how can they exist for so long?"

He had heard that although undeads were in a half-dead, half-alive state, they were all very powerful. However, he never expected that the person he had met would actually be in a daze.

But Xue Yang soon found out that he was wrong, and wrong a little.

When he spoke with this silly undead just now, Xue Yang unknowingly fell into a slight trance. The most serious thing was that he didn't know it at the time, and when he realized it, he realized that he was already surrounded by over a dozen figures.

"Cultivator Xue Yang from China, did you just call me a moron? I forgot to tell you, my name is Hu Fu. " That stupid Death Spirit from before, in front of Xue Yang's eyes, no one else could be more stupid. He looked completely cunning and cunning.

Xue Yang shook his head helplessly: "Who dares to say that you are a retard, then he must be a super retard. Your act of pretending to be retarded is just too amazing, just now you used your ability to cause my mind to become a little muddled?"

These undeads usually studied their abilities when they were alive, and many of them used their abilities to become undeads. However, after they died, they would usually choose a new name. For example, the Death Spirit in front of him who called himself Hu Fu, was obviously not his real name from before.

From their point of view, becoming dead spirits was the beginning of another life. Since becoming dead spirits, they had the possibility to live forever. In fact, whether it was the European Blood Clan and werewolf, or these undead, although they were known to be immortal, their lifespan only far exceeded that of ordinary people. Usually, they could live for a few hundred years or even a thousand years.

Even an expert like Cain, who had surpassed the Heaven Realm, could only choose to sleep, let alone the others.

Xue Yang looked at the dead spirits encircling him. They all looked like normal Undead People s.

Smiling slightly, Xue Yang said to Hu Fu: "May I know which one is Sir Wei Lian?"

Hu Fu's bloated face revealed a funny expression, he looked at Xue Yang like he was an idiot: "I know you are a tyrannical warrior in China, but I have also seen many warriors in our country, and I have killed a few of them myself. Do you think that with your strength, you are worth it for Sir Wei Lian to take action? Don't think that you're good enough to kill some people. In the eyes of the undead race, you Chinese Warriors are a bunch of idiots who only know how to use brute force.

After he finished speaking, Hu Fu waved his hand at the undead spirit behind Xue Yang, "Nei Sen, quickly go and break the bones of this Chinese warrior called Xue Yang. If you can kill him, you will definitely receive the praise of Sir Wei Lian."

The one called Nei Sen, however, was a tall one, almost two meters tall, but extremely thin, like a hemp stick, he held a thick tree root in his hand.

Amongst the dozen or so undeads surrounding Xue Yang, there were only five that were real, while the other seven or eight were semi-translucent figures that were floating in the air, like human figures made out of gauze.

Nei Sen heard that Hu Fu wanted to kill him, so he swung the tree trunk onto his shoulder and shouted at Hu Fu: "We are all three-hundred-year-old dead spirits, our strengths are about the same. Although you are researching about offensive abilities and I am researching about defensive capabilities, none of us can beat the other, so what right do you have to command me?"

The strength of undeads was divided by the number of years, and the longer one studied their abilities, the stronger they were. Necromantic abilities were divided into offensive and defensive abilities. Usually, one would focus on one type of ability, but there were also two types that could be used at the same time.

Hu Fu saw that Nei Sen did not seem to want to listen to him, and coldly said to it: "Anyway, this time when Sir Wei Lian left, he ordered me to be in charge of the clan's security. If you do not listen to me, when he returns, I will report to him.

It was as if soul-searching was a very painful punishment for undeads. After hearing this word, Nei Sen's body trembled, it was obvious that he had endured this punishment before. He muttered softly and flung the meter and a half long tree root, smashing it towards Xue Yang's head.

The root was a meter and a half long, but it was a meter thick and there was a huge boulder embedded on it. It had to be at least a few hundred kilograms, and if it were to smash onto one's head, even Xue Yang would not dare to fight it head-on, he would definitely be smashed to death.

When Xue Yang saw Nei Sen, he could already guess that this guy's body was very tall, and seemed to be very strong, but his movements must have been inconvenient, so when he dodged the attack from the tree root, Xue Yang's wrist shook, and the Dragon Fist transformed into nine needles of Qi that shot towards Nei Sen's face.

Xue Yang speculated that since these undeads were called undeads, and had died once, their bodies were not their own, and since Nei Sen was a undead that studied defense, his body must be very hard, so even if he used his needle shaped Qi to attack the torso, it would not be able to cause any substantial harm.