Chapter Ninety-Eight: A One-Man Show
After Lan Mu captured Fang Moqi, he locked him in the pyramid.
Sivola's pyramid was half-surrounded on both sides, obscuring his view, and it was impossible for him to climb out to see it, imprisoned by the frost.
Fang Moqi had no idea that outside Lan Mu was using the power of darkness to change the vocal cords of the undead squire.
Each time he made a change, let the Deadstay say a couple of words and correct the tone in which he called the old Fang's name.
"That's not right...... Again! ”
"The voice seems to be a little low......"
"No, no, it's too feminine......"
"Don't speak too stiffly and lack emotion!"
"It's kind of like that...... I almost felt it. ”
Lan Mu kept modifying the undead squire's vocal cords, adjusting them little by little, and it took two hours to finally make the undead squire's voice exactly the same as his.
"That's it...... Go there and rehearse and follow the script for a while......"
About three hours later, Fang Moqi was licking his arm, trying to melt the frost while replenishing water.
Suddenly, an arrow flew over, and it bounced on the gold brick with a ding, but it was far away from him, and it should be a stray arrow.
When Fang Moqi saw the flying arrow, he thought to himself, could it be that Lan Mu came to save him?
Although he couldn't see it, Fang Moqi's ears were excellent, and he could hear the sound of the skeleton army swarming outside.
◆, the sound of bones colliding, the sound of trampling the floor, the sound of arrows breaking through the air, the sound of gold and stone clashing, and the sound of men shouting......
According to the voices of the outside world, Fang Moqi made up his own brain, and could almost imagine what kind of battle had taken place.
"Lan Mu should be within a hundred meters......"
"Entwined with an army of skeletons, he used his melee weapons to sweep away large scarlets...... And fight your way out of the way and keep approaching ......"
"It was the footsteps of the giant skeletons, and the sound of battle didn't come any closer...... I guess I was blocked by them......"
"Hmmm! It's a combo! Lan Mu's hand speed is still so fast......"
Fang Moqi kept making up his mind according to his voice, and he was almost certain that it was Lan Mu who came back to save him.
Sure enough, then he heard Lan Mu's voice shouting outside.
"Old Fang! Where are you? ”
Fang Moqi was stunned, very excited, he was sure that this was Lan Mu's voice, but it was slightly hoarse, it should be the fierce battle that made him out of breath, right?
"Lan Mu! I'm here! In the pyramids! ”
Fang Moqi hurriedly shouted and reported his location.
However, as soon as he finished shouting, the voice of Moro Song sounded in his head.
"You're really a valuable weight......"
"My perfect hostel...... You're killing yourself! ”
The cold wind howls and the frost explodes!
"You can break my ice! This energy turned out to be ...... Why have you become stronger in such a short period of time? ”
Mo Luo Ge was surprised, and Fang Mo Qi made up Lan Mu to use his internal force to shatter Mo Luo Ge's frost and escape the restraints.
"Well done Lan Mu!"
Fang Moqi didn't know the truth, but he didn't delay him to cheer for Lan Mu.
It doesn't matter what you do, applaud first.
Suddenly, the temperature of the entire area plummeted, and the air seemed to be condensed, Fang Moqi was originally possessed by frost, and at this moment, he was even more frozen and trembling, and his tongue was knotted and he couldn't speak.
I only heard Morogo say, "Struggle...... Becoming my container is your ultimate destiny. ”
"Whew! Crackling......"
The continuous frost, even Fang Moqi in the pyramid, can see the huge frost range, after all, two sides of the pyramid are unfinished.
"Blue ...... Boom...... Mu ......" Fang Moqi's tongue trembled, but he still shouted.
"Click...... Giggles...... Click! ”
The sound of ice cracking, the cracks spreading, and finally exploded.
Fang Moqi saw a golden figure fall on the golden house fifty meters away, and from this angle, he could just be seen.
Dressed in the national costume of the Aztecs, the 'Blue Pastor holds a bow in one hand and a sword in the other).
There seemed to be a stream of energy wrapped around the golden sword, causing the golden sword to tremble and hum, and dark light to circulate.
Fang Moqi saw that Lan Mu was so mysterious, and thought to himself that he was worthy of being the only man in the world with internal strength.
But even then, you're dealing with even more incredible undead, supernatural monsters that manipulate the dead, play with souls, and dominate the frost.
'Moro' was greatly surprised, and withdrew a large area of frost, and instead condensed it in his hand, which also appeared in Fang Moqi's field of vision.
I saw that 'Lan Mu' was confronting the 'Moroge' in front of the pyramid on the Golden House, and it seemed that he was going to fight.
As soon as the thin palm of 'Moro Ge' stretched, the frost exploded in the air to form more than a dozen ice spears, pointing at 'Lan Mu' from afar.
"Your strength has earned my respect......" After saying that, a dozen ice spears exploded and split again, turning into dozens of ice picks.
"Let's get it over...... It doesn't matter to me that your body is a little broken......"
Hearing Moroge's cold and confident voice, Fang Moqi felt that he could speak after he withdrew the frost, and immediately shouted.
"You can't beat him!"
"Damn, don't come!"
One was in the pyramid, and the other was on the Golden House, and the two looked at each other, and the latter seemed to be struggling and hesitating.
Dozens of ice picks fell suddenly, Lan Mu dodged left and right or was still inserted, and part of his body was immediately frozen.
Before Fang Moqi could frown, he saw the frost explode open, and he couldn't restrain him at all.
But after this delay, 'Morogo' raised his hand again, and dozens of ice picks appeared.
'Lan Mu' yelled: "Old Fang! Don't die! ”
After saying that, he turned around and ran, and a few ups and downs disappeared into the darkness.
"You can't run away! I'm going to fix your body! ”
The Moroge floated in mid-air and chased after it, but not very fast.
Countless skeletons surrounded the past, and the golden city in the darkness was full of ghostly fires, extinguishing a dozen from time to time.
Watching him leave, Fang Moqi breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little disappointed.
"Internal Forces...... It would be nice if I had internal strength......"
Half an hour later, he saw Morogo return disappointed, and he was completely relieved to know that Lan Mu had successfully escaped.
"Hehe, you're just that!"
Fang Moqi sneered: "I want to think about it...... Are you going to freeze me into ice? Or do you turn into a skeleton? ”
"It's better to ...... Just twist my head off! ”
The Moro Song in front of him was of course Lan Mu, Lan Mu was in a complicated mood at this time, and he was a little indescribably moved in his heart.
"This guy...... I'm really not afraid of death! ”
What happened just now was a farce written, directed and acted by Lan Mu, but Fang Moqi really believed it.
He still faced the monster calmly, and his heart was so high that he dared to mock it......
It is worthy of a man who is on the verge of death, and his courage and fearlessness have broken through the sky.
Lan Mu stared at him silently, feeling guilty in his heart.
"I'm sorry, old man...... How I look now...... There's really no way to see you......"
"Hold on......"
"Seven-day ......"
"Nope! It's only six days......"
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