Under the boundless cloud of blood, the city is in ruins.

In this world shrouded in the breath of death, the smell of rotting flesh and blood was rotten, mixed with the smell of blood, which was disgusting.

And in this blood-colored world, a white sword light suddenly flashed, and the dilapidated buildings were shattered in pieces under the surging sword qi, and the sky was full of smoke and dust, but the sound of the sword was endless.

A few seconds later, the white sword light slowly dissipated, and Su Qiran fell from the sky with a sharp sword in his hand, but his eyes were locked on the zombie Lu Hai who had extinguished the soul fire in his eyes not far away.

In fact, Lu Hai's strength is not bad, he is a high-level [warrior], when Su Qiran fought with him in the past, although he was able to win him steadily, he couldn't do it to the extent of such a second.

Although the corpse of ordinary people will surge due to the great improvement of physical fitness and the crazy mood of not feeling pain and not being afraid of death, the combat effectiveness of professionals will actually drop a lot after corpses, and they will lose their soul consciousness and combat skills, which will be much easier to deal with than ordinary normal professionals.

Su Qiran quietly looked at Lu Hai, who fell to the ground and had no possibility of getting up, a trance feeling slowly spread out from the depths of his mind, and the scene in front of him seemed to overlap with a year ago.

On the streets of the city, the honest but scheming big man suddenly accosted him and gave Su Qiran, who was at a loss where he was going, a [home], although Lu Hai didn't know, Su Qiran had always been grateful to him.

But Lu Hai still fell after all, he did not die in the family [power struggle] that he was afraid of, but died in a vigorous war.

Maybe his shrewdness is pretending, he has always been that honest and persistent teenager. Just in order to maintain his position in the family, in order to have the ability to protect the people he wants to protect, he has to pretend to be a shrewd person, and go to great lengths to play [Game of Thrones] with those people in the family - just like the chameleon's protective color.

"Although you may not think so, in this Cold Bamboo City, you are the only one who can be called my friend. Su Qiran sighed lightly.

However, his feelings did not last long, more and more undead were alarmed by the energy stirred in the air just now, and more and more undead gathered here!

Su Qiran's face changed slightly, he turned around and grabbed Xingnuo's little hand that had already run over, and when he was about to flee into the distance, a white bone claw suddenly poked out from behind him and held his left hand tightly!

Su Qiran didn't hesitate at all, and the moment he reacted, he stabbed back with a fierce sword! The white sword light slashed at the hard bones, making a low sound.

Su Qiran turned his head slightly, but his heart instantly cooled.

It was a skeleton with skeletal wings on its back, and its tattered clothes barely made of noble satin... What made Su Qiran's heart cold was the face of this skeleton. The pale blue flames kept beating in the skeleton's eye sockets, faintly reflecting Su Qiran's stunned expression.

Xiao Mu, Dean Xiao.

He never expected that Dean Xiao would actually be corpsed and become an undead—— the more advanced the professional, the more difficult it was to be infected by the breath of the necromancer...

Xiao Mu was a final-level professional before his death, and his level was not low, even if he lost his consciousness and combat skills... Su Qiran can be sure that he has absolutely no hope of winning...

That's all there is to it.

Su Qiran gritted his teeth violently, and a white spell appeared from his forehead... That spell is very simple, but it exudes an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation - this is Su Qiran's biggest hole card, it is the adventure he got when he was training in the Federation, it can greatly enhance his strength in a short period of time, although the side effects are not small, but it is the best choice to save his life in this situation.

In the previous battle between Xingzhu Avenue and Gray Screen, he was not very panicked even if the teleportation of the scroll was interrupted, and it was this hole card that brought him confidence.

The white spell shook slightly, and the power of bread there seemed to be impatient to break the seal and descend here...

"Save it. Xiao Mu's deep voice made Su Qiran stunned suddenly.

"You... You!"

"Get out of here first. Xiao Mu said lightly, with a wave of his hand, a purple-red halo rolled up Xingnuo who had not yet reacted on the side, and then left here quickly with the two of them... The undead on the side slowly dispersed, and returned to their aimless wandering state, losing their prey.

After passing through three or four dilapidated streets, Xiao Mu stopped in front of a bamboo building. Then let go of Xingnuo and Su Qiran, who were grabbing.

Xingnuo glanced at Xiao Mu's rotten face with palpitations, and hugged the little boy Cheng Cheng who had fainted in his arms.

"How did you become like this?" Su Qiran couldn't help but ask.

"This disaster is not as simple as we thought. Xiao Mu didn't seem to hear Su Qiran's question, he raised his head slightly, looking at the sky full of blood clouds, and the pale blue flames beating in his eyes were slowly becoming fierce..."This undead natural disaster was set off by man. ”

Such shocking news made Su Qiran startled, and in this moment, it was as if a cold hand was clenching his heart... Unspeakable fear, anger, and disbelief filled his mind.

"On the day of the fall of Hanzhu City, I met a resentful spirit who called himself [Necro Guard] in the Sea of the Undead. Xiao Mu ignored Su Qiran's reaction and continued. "I fought him no less than three times before I lost... Then my corpse was turned into an undead by him... After that I was in a daze, I can't describe how it felt until a voice woke me up. ”

Xiao Mu paused and smiled bitterly for a while.

"Lu Hai's voice of that kid crying and talking is really ugly. Although he was complaining, Su Qiran could hear the deep pain in Xiao Mu's voice.

"The moment I woke up, Lu Hai also came to the end of his life, and at the end of his life, he was still guarding a group of children... It's still on top of this bamboo building. Xiao Mu looked at the dilapidated bamboo building that was on the verge of collapse and sighed slightly.

"I'm guarding this side while watching Lu Hai's corpse gradually turn into an undead... I can't do anything to wipe out his unconscious soul... I still have a glimmer of fantasy that he can come to his senses like me..."Xiao Mu's voice gradually trembled.

Su Qiran was silent for a while, looking at the old man in front of him who had cheated himself many times and tried every means to make things difficult for fun, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Su Qiran. Xiao Mu's voice gradually stabilized. "What are you doing here?"

“... I'm here to find Xiaotong and Xiaoxiao, and I'm going to take Xingnuo back to the Eternal Forest, I..."

"Catastrophe erupted from the Eternal Forest. Xiao Mu whispered, "It's hard for the elven empire to survive. ”

Su Qiran was silent for a while, of course he knew this, but he had made a promise...

"Take the child on the bamboo floor and go north, I'll help you clear the way... While I can still stay awake now..."Xiao Mu sighed softly.