Mo'er wore gold and silver, sat on a large bag of jewels and gold, and was happy.

Sure enough, I guessed correctly, Chen Chen's tomb is full of treasures, and no other people are coming to dig it now, after all, many people in Fengcheng don't know that this pyramid has been destroyed, so they hurriedly dig the first wave, "It's here, Shi Ren must still be down there, I know." ”

Zhang Xingchen sighed, miserable, dug again, threw up a golden scepter, he really had no strength, and said, "It's all some jewelry, why don't we change places?"

"Dig it up!" Mo'er's eyes lit up when she heard it, change her fart, don't let you dig up gold, and really let you dig Shi Ren's pervert?

"No, Miss Mo'er, I think my brother Shi Ren may be dead. ”

Zhang Xingchen shook his water bottle and said, "We don't have any water and food, and Shi Ren is starving to death even if he doesn't die." But don't worry, Shi Ren is my brother, and I will take good care of your mother and son'......"

"Where are so many words, keep digging!" Mo'er took a sip of water, "Who wants you to take care of it?"

"Miss Mo'er, what are you talking about?" Zhang Xingchen was very unhappy when he heard it.

And Mo'er's face changed, and she stared at Zhang Xingchen with affection and said: "You want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death, if you want to go, go away, I will dig by myself, I must find the child's father!

"Don't don't, I'll dig, I can't dig it. Zhang Xingchen hurriedly comforted, and dug it up hard, while Mo'er smiled, picked up the scepter that Zhang Xingchen had just thrown up, and said with a smile: "It's so beautiful!"

Mo'er just reached out to take it, but suddenly a golden light shone, which was particularly dazzling.

Mo'er covered her eyes and screamed.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xingchen was startled and hurriedly crawled out of the pit.

At this time, one hand of a dried corpse grabbed Mo'er's arm, and the other hand held the scepter, and said hoarsely: "I hold eternity, eternal and immortal." ”

Mo'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, but Zhang Xingchen hurriedly got up, swung his sword and slashed at the dried corpse, and scolded angrily: "Where did the dead spirit come from, Mo'er don't be afraid!"

, holding the scepter in his hand, a layer of golden armor began to condense on his body, tiger and leopard dragon gluttony, and a golden cloak similar to a flame behind him, majestic and domineering.

“...... Chen Chen?" Mo'er knew Chen Chen, the man who had carved a deep imprint on her childhood.

Zhang Xingchen spat out a mouthful of sand, hurriedly picked up his sword and was about to save Mo'er.

At this moment, a circular golden array suddenly unfolded around Chen Chen, and twelve slender and gorgeous temple guards flickered and appeared, surrounding Chen Chen in the middle, and they looked at Chen Chen indifferently.

Chen Chen let go of Mo'er and straightened up proudly, the hand holding the scepter was naturally placed on his chest, while the other hand was behind his back, quietly staring at the twelve temple guards.

The strange atmosphere was stalemate for a while, and a cold voice that didn't know the direction sounded: "Yan Xuan." Then the twelve temple guards all disappeared into thin air.

Mo'er looked confused, and at this time, Chen Chen lowered his head and glared at Mo'er, Mo'er hurriedly threw the necklace and gold jewelry on his body into the pit, and said painfully: "I have nothing on me, I threw it all back for you." ”

"Follow me, I will give you supreme glory!" Chen Chen's tone was majestic and majestic, this was a tone that was difficult to refuse, like an emperor who held the power of life and death, and his words did not mean any threat.

But there is no doubt, no disobedience, after speaking, Chen Chen turned around and left.

Zhang Xingchen hurriedly ran over to help Mo'er up and said, "What should we do now?"

Mo'er patted the sand on her body and asked, "Can you kill him?"

"If I don't run out of energy, I'll probably open five or five times. Zhang Xingchen replied embarrassedly.

Mo'er glanced at Zhang Xingchen, then at the jewels in the pit, very distressed, and said, "Didn't you listen to him, let us follow him." ”

"That Shi Ren ......" Before Zhang Xingchen finished speaking, Mo'er had already followed, and Zhang Xingchen had to chase after him.

Mo'er and the others followed Chen Chen vigilantly, not knowing what he wanted to do, and gradually moved away.

A gust of wind blew, and Zhang Xingchen was fortunate to dig many sand pits, all of which were submerged in yellow sand.

The scattered huge stones that only leave the components of Chen Chen's pyramid can temporarily resist the erosion of wind and sand, making this area a little different from the vast Fengcheng desert, and becoming a special symbol of this area.

In the Flying Academy, the Demon Heavenly Master, who was studying the severed limbs and arms of Chen Chen's Undead Army, suddenly found that these hard bodies were gradually disappearing, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Vail returned to the Flying Academy early, and he brought back a large number of these strange substances that make up the undead army, and wanted to study something about what it was, not only immune to magic, but also directly attacking spirits, which was incredible.

Therefore, many Demon Heavenly Masters in the academy were summoned, and the heads of the five major faculties were all here, and even the dean Ande was present in person, which shows that the Fei Academy attaches great importance to this.

But before it officially began, this situation appeared.

"What's going on?" said Will, surprised.

With a wave of his hand, Abel raised his hand, and a shroud of light enveloped the scene, slowing down the dissipation of the matter from the undead army.

The non-mainstream miscellaneous hairs that owed Shi Ren three hairs before, the fire mage Winter asked, "They seem to be blending into the space, Abel, this magic of yours is useless." ”

Able nodded and said, "It can only temporarily suppress the collapse." ”

"We don't have anyone who is good at spatial magic. Ender said regretfully, "Speaking of which, Puthros seems to be able to provide the power of spatial magic, but our lord does not. ”

Vail hurriedly asked, "What now, you can't just watch them disappear like this, can you?" ”

Able pondered for a moment and asked, "Could it be because we triggered some self-destruct mechanism?" ”

"It can't be. Vail affirmed: "I didn't self-destruct when I bombarded it with all kinds of magic before, and I haven't done detailed research now, so it may self-destruct." ”

Ander stared intently, pondered for a while, and said his opinion, "It is likely that the undead army is reconstructing. ”

"Refactoring?" the crowd looked at Ender in surprise.

"Don't forget, they're called the Undead. Ender reminded.

"If it is easily destroyed by Grand Master Eugene like this, it is too much to underestimate the divine power of Puthros, and the one who is equal to the combat power of the undead army should be the Divine Blessed Demon Heavenly Master-Angel, who also belongs to the divine power of my lord. ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, watching the undead disappear, but there was nothing they could do.