Versatile Mage’s Ultimate Thunder

One hundred and thirty nine. the village is gone

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"Gulu~~"

The short man's Adam's apple visibly moved.

I have been in this land of the dead for so many years, but every time night falls, my heart can't help beating violently. Even if I am not in the ancient capital, if I fly to another city, the uneasiness and panic will still appear at night.

"Eat the gray garlic!" the short man told everyone.

From the sound of the short man swallowing saliva just now, the woman in black silk and his two companions understood that things were not easy. After hearing the short man's instructions, they almost didn't hesitate, and gave the unpalatable gray garlic to them in one bite. I ate it.

Tang Miao hesitated for a moment, and finally ate one. Although this food is unpalatable, but in this kind of place, it is a little bit to save some mana. After all, who can be sure that what they encountered were only servants and warrior-level undead...

Seeing how many people ate it, Mo Fan still looked repelled.

At this time, there was also a sound of "Uh... ouch..." behind him. When Mo Fan turned around, he suddenly found a head full of maggots poking out, with drooping eyeballs and chin. drooping...

"Just you want to hurt your Grandpa Mo." Mo Fan was not polite, and kicked the head of the undead. The head was probably separated from the neck, and this volley made the head draw an arc in mid-air, and smashed hard on an exposed rock, and the slurry was everywhere.

At the same time, the sound of "uh ow" spread all around, and then a large piece of soil was heard cracking. Looking back, Mo Fan saw a huge tomb exposed within ten meters of him.

The tomb must have been old for some time, and the stone bricks were rotten badly. There were more than 20 half-corpse and half-skeletons lying here and there, as if they heard the call from the rolling head, they crawled out of the tomb with bloodshot eyes all of a sudden!

At first, a few people thought that twenty or so would be a lot, but who knew that there was a hole under that tomb, and skeletons came out of the hole continuously, all of them were blood-stained, extremely hideous!

When Mo Fan was about to make a move, he suddenly discovered that graves appeared one after another around him... They were distributed on the small dirt land with a radius of less than a few hundred kilometers...

Crowds of skeletons gathered like soldiers, and their gazes locked onto the only panting Mo Fan here like stars. The spectacular horror made Mo Fan froze.

"Actually, this thing is good to chew carefully.

" Mo Fan immediately picked up the gray garlic and gnawed fiercely, the expression on his face was as ugly as it was.

However, it's better to be unpalatable than to be fatal...Of course, that means he doesn't have the explosive magical power of Tang Miao! Otherwise, he will kill the Quartet first.

Anyway, that's how he comforted himself in his heart...

The short man smiled disdainfully at this, glanced at the crowds of skeletons around him, and said, "Let's get out of here quickly. This should be the tomb of a minister of the Qing Dynasty. There are so many craftsmen and craftsmen, it is comparable to the burial of a king... These skeletons are not bad, if we really want to fight, we can handle it, even if there are those old ministers in the tomb who were extremely powerful mages in life, and turned into undead generals after death , that would be fatal."

The effect of gray garlic is immediate, the breath spit out even the undead sometimes feel that you have not rinsed your mouth, and cleanliness will give you a way to avoid the road.

"Is this always the case here?" the black silk woman asked.

After surviving the hordes of undead, it was rare for the woman with black silk to speak. Her voice was as beautiful as a melody of a clear spirit singing down from the air. It would be great if there was a little more emotion in the words, but maybe it was This otherworldly fireworks actually made people itch.

The short man was flattered when he was asked such a question, and hurriedly replied: "It wasn't before. Since the riots in the Shawang River, there has been a lot of death here. Everyone in the industry said that a new era of the undead is coming. Maybe, this country of the undead This is possible if the supreme ruler changes hands."

Tang Miao looked at the short boy with a look of disgust, and cursed in a low voice: "Licking a dog has to be a terrible death!"

The short man didn't care about Tang Miao's contempt at all. He told Asharuya about the great emperors of China.

Tang Miao, on the other hand, was curious that King Qin Yingzheng was the originator of the Undead Department.

If any emperor is very strong, how tyrannical is Qin Shihuang? Moreover, why is there only one piece of clothing left?

Obviously, no one came to explain to him the doubts in his heart.

Because of this Suan's help, everyone walked along the way, although they encountered many undead, but they were not attacked.

"Yangyang Village is not far ahead, and the night is still long, let's go there for a rest." After walking for a while, the short man pointed to the small hill ahead and said.

"The village has rules, you'd better abide by them if you want to go in." The strong man reminded everyone.

Everyone nodded and said there was no problem.

They arrived at the hillside smoothly, and went down the hillside. Everyone wanted to see how a human village survived in the land of the undead. However, under the hillside, between the mountain streams, and under the Qinling Mountains, they saw What is there is just a pile of abandoned and messy wood piles, where is there any village!

Looking in another direction, there is a piece of black soil, except for a few potholes and pits!

"Are you kidding us?" The bearded man, Asharuya's follower, said immediately with a bit of anger.

"I... I don't know what's going on." The short man's face changed, and his eyes turned to the strong man.

The strong man's eyes were full of astonishment, and he looked completely unbelievable.

Then, he started running, running down the slope frantically.

From the distraught look of the strong man, it can be seen that this is indeed the location of Yangyang Village.

But here, it turned into ruins overnight.

After everyone came down, they looked around, and then the short man comforted the strong man, "Let's go, go, you won't find anything here, they might have migrated, don't be so pessimistic."

The strong man was still rational, and found that there were no signs of a large number of deaths, so he began to lead everyone to the next village, Huacun.

Of course, the short man also said that the gray garlic in his hand is not enough to maintain this distance. After all, he planned to settle in this village before.

However, the current situation is really weird...

He suggested going back to get some gray garlic, but the strong man said that it would take several months to get it.

Upon hearing this, a few people decided to forge ahead!

The short man refused in his heart. After all, he only dared to step into this land of the dead at night because of the gray garlic.

However, the money has already been collected, and it is impossible to refuse...

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