Why do I hate that place?

Mo Ye didn't know, because he had never been to that place, and he hadn't dealt with anyone in that place, but for some reason, it seemed that there was an innate hatred that made him hate it, and it was because of this that he thought of it and looked there for the first time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mo Ye didn't know that there were two aspects of this hatred, one of which was derived from the Frost Dragon, its soul was severely damaged by the Qin soldiers, although the corpse of the Frost Dragon had no will, but it still had instinct and subconscious, which made him extremely hateful to the Qin soldiers, and the hatred of the house and Wu affected Mo Ye.

Moreover, it is the summoner's canyon that condenses all the positive energy around it, and Izumo Castle has become a place where negative energy gathers, although there is a negative energy, the two sides are naturally hostile, and they do not share the sky, even if they have no contact, it will be like a feud.

Mo Ye raised his hand, and all the undead warriors stood up, their waists straight, their eyes blazing, ready to attack.

Without opening his mouth, let alone any orders, Mo Ye just took a deep breath in intoxication, because he was infatuated with this feeling of giving orders, and was intoxicated with this taste of answering everything.

Undead creatures have no life and cannot produce the power of faith, but these undead warriors are different, they are all living people, but they have been refined by the breath of the dead dragon, they still have the characteristics of living beings, and they can produce the power of faith. But they are like undead creatures with pure souls, firm will, loyalty, more fanatical believers than fanatical believers, thousands of nearly ten thousand faith powers continue to converge on Mo Ye's body along the connection in the underworld, and a strange power germinates and stirs in Mo Ye's body.

It seems that there is something to wake up, and for this power, Mo Ye is both expectant and afraid. He didn't know what it was, and he didn't know if it was good or bad. But there was a desire urging him to recruit more believers and gain more power of faith.

Go conquer!

"Go conquer!"

Mo Ye's palm swung down suddenly, like a chopping knife that splits mountains and waters, and his indifferent voice carried incomparable firmness.

Wow......

All the undead warriors turned around neatly, and then looked in the direction of Mo Ye's finger, and immediately, one by one, row by row, column after column moved.

Charge!

The powerful undead warriors flickered their wings, their powerful legs slowly curled, and after gathering enough strength, they kicked suddenly, and two deep footprints were stepped on the spot, and their bodies rushed into the sky like stone projectiles thrown by a stone thrower.

Why I hate that place!

Mo Ye didn't know, because he had never been to that place, and he hadn't dealt with anyone in that place, but for some reason, it seemed that there was an innate hatred that made him hate it, and it was because of this that he thought of it and looked there for the first time.

Mo Ye didn't know that there were two aspects of this hatred, one of which was derived from the Frost Dragon, its soul was severely damaged by the Qin soldiers, although the corpse of the Frost Dragon had no will, but it still had instinct and subconscious, which made him extremely hateful to the Qin soldiers, and the hatred of the house and Wu affected Mo Ye.

Moreover, it is the summoner's canyon that condenses all the positive energy around it, and Izumo Castle has become a place where negative energy gathers, although there is a negative energy, the two sides are naturally hostile, and they do not share the sky, even if they have no contact, it will be like a feud.

Mo Ye raised his hand, and all the undead warriors stood up, their waists straight, their eyes blazing, ready to attack.

Without opening his mouth, let alone any orders, Mo Ye just took a deep breath in intoxication, because he was infatuated with this feeling of giving orders, and was intoxicated with this taste of answering everything.

Undead creatures have no life and cannot produce the power of faith, but these undead warriors are different, they are all living people, but they have been refined by the breath of the dead dragon, they still have the characteristics of living beings, and they can produce the power of faith. But they are like undead creatures with pure souls, firm will, loyalty, more fanatical believers than fanatical believers, thousands of nearly ten thousand faith powers continue to converge on Mo Ye's body along the connection in the underworld, and a strange power germinates and stirs in Mo Ye's body.

It seems that there is something to wake up, and for this power, Mo Ye is both expectant and afraid. He didn't know what it was, and he didn't know if it was good or bad. But there was a desire urging him to recruit more believers and gain more power of faith.

Go conquer!

"Go conquer!"

Mo Ye's palm swung down suddenly, like a chopping knife that splits mountains and waters, and his indifferent voice carried incomparable firmness.

Wow......

All the undead warriors turned around neatly, and then looked in the direction of Mo Ye's finger, and immediately, one by one, row by row, column after column moved.

Charge!

The powerful undead warriors flickered their wings, their powerful legs slowly curled, and after gathering enough strength, they kicked suddenly, and two deep footprints were stepped on the spot, and their bodies rushed into the sky like stone projectiles thrown by a stone thrower.

Why I hate that place!

Mo Ye didn't know, because he had never been to that place, and he hadn't dealt with anyone in that place, but for some reason, it seemed that there was an innate hatred that made him hate it, and it was because of this that he thought of it and looked there for the first time.

Mo Ye didn't know that there were two aspects of this hatred, one of which was derived from the Frost Dragon, its soul was severely damaged by the Qin soldiers, although the corpse of the Frost Dragon had no will, but it still had instinct and subconscious, which made him extremely hateful to the Qin soldiers, and the hatred of the house and Wu affected Mo Ye.

Moreover, it is the summoner's canyon that condenses all the positive energy around it, and Izumo Castle has become a place where negative energy gathers, although there is a negative energy, the two sides are naturally hostile, and they do not share the sky, even if they have no contact, it will be like a feud.

Mo Ye raised his hand, and all the undead warriors stood up, their waists straight, their eyes blazing, ready to attack.

Without opening his mouth, let alone any orders, Mo Ye just took a deep breath in intoxication, because he was infatuated with this feeling of giving orders, and was intoxicated with this taste of answering everything.

Undead creatures have no life and cannot produce the power of faith, but these undead warriors are different, they are all living people, but they have been refined by the breath of the dead dragon, they still have the characteristics of living beings, and they can produce the power of faith. But they are like undead creatures with pure souls, firm will, loyalty, more fanatical believers than fanatical believers, thousands of nearly ten thousand faith powers continue to converge on Mo Ye's body along the connection in the underworld, and a strange power germinates and stirs in Mo Ye's body. (To be continued.) )