Chapter 161 (1/2)

After killing the head of the skeleton soldier, Wang Bin and Mo Xiaobai look at each other and smile.

Wang Bin looks at Mo Xiaobai with admiration.

”Mo Xiaobai, your strength is really embarrassing.”

”Mr. Wang is flattered. It's mainly Mr. Wang's strong attack that makes it hard for the skeleton to resist.”

”No, no, no, I'm serious. I've never heard or seen that the cultivation of three orifices can reach your level.”

Wang Bin's eyes were shocked.

”And According to the age of Mo Xiaobai, it should be the second grade, right? Such young people have such fighting power, and the future is promising. ”

Mo Xiaobai a Leng, then pulled the corner of the mouth: ”I'm a freshman.”

Wang Bin

The corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he looked at Mo Xiaobai with a confused face: ”first grade students, they have three orifices?”

Is this serious?

Then, Wang Bin suddenly thought of something and opened his eyes.

”I remember, Mo Xiaobai No wonder I said your name is a little familiar, you are the champion of this session? ”

Mo Xiaobai nodded gently: ”well.”

Wang Bin looks at Mo Xiaobai with a complicated face.

”The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. It's no good not to be old.”

You know, Mo Xiaobai's age may be only half of his, maybe less than, his fighting power is not much worse than him.

He can't imagine how strong Mo Xiaobai will be in the future.

Of course, Wang Bin didn't know that Mo Xiaobai still had the body of a giant spirit, and even had the legendary original skill of cutting in the end of time.

Mo Xiaobai saw Wang Bin's shocked appearance and said with a smile, ”Mr. Wang, would you like to deal with these undead first?”

Wang Bin this just returned to God: ”really so.”

The two men began to kill the dead.

Soon, Wang Bin was confused again.

He just killed thousands of undead and felt a little tired, but Mo Xiaobai didn't seem to know fatigue at all, and his strength didn't weaken at all.

Young people today, is it so lasting?

Wang Bin is a fool.

Before long, Xiaoqing flew out of the forest with Yanxue.

Before, after Mo Xiaobai came down from Xiaoqing's back, Xiaoqing took Yan Xue to the forest to look for the grey robed man.

However, Mo Xiaobai takes a look at Xiaoqing, and only Yan Xue is on his back. It is estimated that the man in grey robe has run away.

With Xiaoqing and Yanxue joining in, the speed of cleaning up the dead has been accelerated a little bit.

After seeing Yan Xue's fighting power, Wang Bin is just like eating lemon.

Two freshmen are so terrible.

Is this red moon college?

Why doesn't Nanbin college have such talent?

If Nanbin college had such a genius, he would wake up in a dream.

Soon, reinforcements came one after another.

There are Chiyue and Nanbin students, and nearby adventurers.

In less than an hour, more than 100000 undead were almost cleaned up.

The strongman of yongyang town came.

The head of the guard is a middle-aged night spirit man.

He gave a military salute to Mo Xiaobai and Wang Bin.

”On behalf of the people of yongyang Town, thank you for your help.”

After the strong people of yongyang town expressed their thanks, they exchanged a few words and left yongyang town to continue to go to other areas for rescue.

After all, time is short.

…………

Beiqingcheng, Zuling of Su family.

Sujia Zuling is located in Sujia City, between the mountains outside the flame City, covering a huge area.

In the ancestral mausoleum, the cemetery is full of stars, burying all the ancestors of the Su family, including Su Lieyang.

On the edge of the ancestral mausoleum, Su Jiaqiang guards to prevent the souls of the ancestors from being disturbed.

At the moment, there are patrolling Su Jiaqiang in the exchange.

”Did you hear that? I don't know why there are so many undead in the Empire

”Well, I heard that there are undead in the whole empire. Should it be a hidden organization?”

”I don't know what kind of organization it is? I've never heard of it before. ”

”Since it's connected with the undead, what's wrong with the dark valley?”

”Brother Su LAN, do you know the situation?”

People are curious to look at Su LAN who leads the team.

Su LAN shook his head: ”it should not be the problem in the dark valley. Brother Su Yu is in the vigil. He said that there is no difference between the dark valley and before, and there is no special movement.”

”Not the valley of darkness? So where did the dead come from? ”

The crowd looked curious.

”Who knows?”

Su LAN shook his head.

”Well, don't think too much. It's said that the overall strength of these undead is not strong, which can't affect the fundamental development of the Empire. Besides, don't the strong members of the family also go to support? It won't be long before the disaster is put down. ””Yes, too.”

”Well, there won't be any undead attacking our Su family, will there?”

A beautiful looking night spirit girl blinked her eyes.

”What do you think? The fourth uncle is guarding the ancestral mausoleum. As long as the fourth uncle is not here, what's the threat to our Su family? ”

”So it is.”

The crowd shook their heads and thought no more.

As one of the top families in the Empire, the Su family has experienced many things. This disaster is nothing.

In the deepest part of Su's ancestral mausoleum, there is a broad square at the bottom of a mountain. On the square stands a magnificent statue tens of meters high.

The statue is a manly man with a resolute face and a long gun in his armor.

Although it's just a statue, the powerful and overbearing momentum is still shocking.

Behind the statue, there is a bluestone gate about five meters high.

The gate is full of traces of time, as if it has existed for tens of thousands of years.

This is the cemetery of Su Lieyang, the ancestor of the Su family.

Deep in the cemetery, in the empty tomb hall.

In the middle is a high platform, on which is placed a ruby coffin.

At this time, a green mist suddenly appeared in the cemetery hall.

The fog condenses and the body of Wuming appears.

The turquoise mist around him slowly converged. Looking at the ruby coffin, the fire of soul in his eyes flashed.

”Flame gun Saint Su Lieyang. Hey, hey... ”

With a wave of his right hand, a dark sword with a ghostly face carved on the guard appeared.

Bang!

He stood in front of him, knelt down on one knee and whispered, ”great master, please show your great power.”

Hum!

A buzz came from the empty shadow of the dark sword.

Then, the dark green flame burned on the sword, which made the originally dark tomb hall green.

Bang!

The next moment, the shadow of the dark sword broke, and the dark green flame soared into the ruby coffin.

In the ruby coffin, the green light flashed.

Before long, with a touch, the coffin flew out, and a pale hand was on the edge of the coffin.

Then, a pale man sat up slowly from the coffin.

In his eyes, a green flame was burning.

as like as two peas, the face of Su Lieyang is exactly the same as the statue on the outside.

Su Liyang got up slowly, his right hand stretched out, a stone pillar on one side of the tomb hall collapsed, and a long red gun flew into his hand.