The three tails ran fast, but in just five minutes, he rushed into the main hall with Lin Shuo.

Looking at Lin Xun, who was lying on the ground with unknown life and death, their eyes were glazed.

Mio didn't feel much sadness, he only felt shock, and a little disappointed.

Really dead?

In just a few minutes, say dead and dead?

What the hell is going on?

"How so, how can it be! No, it won't, how can it be ......"

Lin Shuo muttered incoherently, his eyes staring straight at the ground.

Lin Xun's body was filled with a thick aura of death, as if he had been dead for a long time.

The entire main hall was covered with green slime, and the place where the green slime covered the most was Lin Xun's body.

This situation is hell for Lin Shuo.

He stumbled forward two steps, and before he could touch Lin Xun's body, he fell to the ground with a thud.

His spiritual power touched Lin Xun's body one step ahead of him.

The cold touch made him cry uncontrollably.

"No, don't, Dad, don't leave me!"

……

At the same time, bewilder the swamp south.

"What are you kidding, you still dare to negotiate terms with me."

Lin Xun pointed to the few black undead players in front of him and scolded.

"You were originally my subordinates of the Cloud Peak Country, life is my person, and death is my ghost."

"As your monarch, I will personally take you back today, and if you don't appreciate me, it's okay, there's no need to take out weapons to resist, right?"

"Hold the grass, play really? Short man over there, put down the pig-killing knife in your hand for me! ”

These undead are obviously the more advanced kind, they already have spiritual intelligence, and they are extremely aggressive.

Although they don't have gorgeous spiritual power attacks, even if they push with their bare hands, it is also fatal.

It hurts, it hurts.

Lin Xun didn't dare to approach them at all, his fists were useless to them, and he was completely beaten unilaterally.

He also wondered, to what extent was the character of the original Yunri Monarch corrupted?

Why do these undead have such a big opinion of him!

As soon as I heard the word "cloud day", I had to do it, and I didn't give the slightest opportunity to discuss.

However, it still needs to go through such a process to subdue the other party, and if the other party is unwilling to be subdued, he can't force his move.

Obviously, it is much more difficult to subdue the undead than to subdue the living, and there are two conventional ways to subdue the living: "subduing the human with virtue" and "conquering by force", which are both disguised forced subjugation.

Like Char and Lin Shuo, they all belong to the subordinates he persuaded back, as for those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, they are basically forced to be subdued in disguise, and there is no need to ask for the other party's opinion.

Unfortunately, forced subjugation doesn't work for the undead.

No matter how low the soul quality of the undead is, even if it is inferior, as long as he is unwilling to go with you, you can't do anything with him.

Lin Xun wanted to cry a little.

It's a really hard task.

Isn't it purely embarrassing to communicate with these guys who only know how to stare and scream?

I can't beat it, I can't scold it, I can't scold it, what else can I do.

……

As the minutes passed, more and more undead gathered.

Lin Xun only felt that his scalp was numb.

These guys are coming, and they are carrying sticks and forks.

My weak little body was beckoned down by one of you with a stick, and I can't deform on the spot.

"Uh, what, what kind of grudge do you have with me, let's sit down and say calmly, can't you?"

Lin Xun smiled awkwardly as he retreated.

Unfortunately, his back road was quickly blocked.

More and more undead surrounded him, staring at him with expressionless faces, and the surging resentment almost swallowed people up.

Lin Xun couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "Stop me!" ”

"Are you still not the people of the Kingdom of the Clouds? If you commit such a crime, you will not be afraid of thunder and thunder. ”

"Talk? Speak! ”

"None of you hundreds of people can speak, right?"

Damn, you're going to give you a response.

I've been scolding here for a long time, and you don't say a word, what do you want to do.

My one-hour time limit is almost up.

……

A snow-white figure, hiding at the back of the crowd, leaning on a sturdy male undead, timidly looked at Lin Xun in the encirclement.

"Brother Xiao Bei, it's Brother Xiao Bei who came to me."

There were tears in the eyes of the snow-white figure.

Lin Xun had an aura that he was very familiar with, which was Xiao Bei's.

In times of war, all the tribes were forced to move, and the long migration journey consumed the lives of most of the tribesmen, and eventually they had to disperse to escape the pursuit of strong enemies.

Two young men who depend on each other for their lives swear to each other before parting that no matter how difficult the situation is, they will try their best to survive, try to become stronger, and then, take revenge on these treacherous and powerful enemies.

Unfortunately,

The reality is not as it should be.

Not long after the dispersal, Xiao Bei was captured, while the other contracted a serious illness and died in exile soon after.

This bloody oath turned out to be the key to the two of them in this life.

"Brother, you're still alive, this is probably the best news I've heard in years."

The white shadow squeezed out a smile, smiling and laughing, and the tears in the corners of his eyes turned bloody.

Knowing that Xiao Bei hadn't forgotten each other's gambling curses and swearing, that was enough.

There is always death, but death does not mean the end and dissipation.

The people of the Dream Eaters will continue to live in the dream world after death.

Bai Ying didn't feel that he was dead, he only felt that he was in a long dream, and in the dream, he still retained the will of life and was still trying to cultivate.

Bai Ying looked at Lin Xun carefully, hoping to get more information about Xiao Bei from him, but unfortunately, he couldn't speak, and these undead who were about to besiege Lin Xun couldn't speak.

Lin Xun didn't want to take the initiative to mention Xiao Bei.

However, after a long period of observation, Bai Ying still found some clues.

Bai Ying could feel that over the years, Xiao Bei had indeed become stronger.

Compared to the past, Xiao Bei's soul is no longer pure, and there are some not-so-good things mixed in it, which make him strong, and at the same time, also restrict his thinking and actions.

"It seems that Brother Xiao Bei still chose to continue to practice the forbidden arts, and he has even succeeded."

The news is not very good.

There was a hint of worry in Bai Ying's eyes.

suddenly

A strange thought crossed his mind.

The two brothers have been separated for a long time, and Brother Xiao Bei suddenly came to him and sent such a big living person over, what did he want to do?

His gaze turned to Lin Xun again, and he seemed to have figured it out.

"My brother sent this person here to make me ......"