In the restaurant, the human heart is a novel

All the monks were horrified, and the few attendants who followed behind the old shopkeeper of the restaurant were all extremely powerful undead powerhouses, with the strength of the first or even second realm of the birth realm.

Similarly, the white old man who was killed and refined by Mo Tianshao with one palm is also an undead, and his cultivation is not weak.

Everyone couldn't help but feel terrified, they never thought that this restaurant, which had been established in the east city of Wangkong City for hundreds of years, would actually be a stronghold of the undead lurking in Wangkong City.

At that moment, all the monks panicked and quickly exited the restaurant one by one.

However, Mo Tianshao and dozens of members of the law enforcement team looked at the several powerful undead powerhouses indifferently.

"Sneak into Wangkong City, you undead clan, you are really brave."

A member of the law enforcement team looked at the undead powerhouses and said coldly.

In his hand, he held a divine sword tightly, the edge was exposed, and the sword light was as cold as ice.

"If you dare to slay my undead people, they will be destroyed."

Among those undead powerhouses, there was one undead who had cultivated to the strongest, and said hatefully.

He cultivated to be the strongest, and he was triple in the infant realm.

When the words fell, raising his hand was to attract the monstrous yin and evil spirits.

The ghost turned into a god, coiling around him, spinning endlessly.

Woo~

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls echoed throughout the inn.