If it was strong, it would not rush forward to provoke Zhong Ming, because the breath of the wolf spirit would produce an almost natural fear.

But the living people here are different, in their sight, Zhong Ming and his party are like lambs sent into the wolf's mouth, as for why no undead have stepped forward to attack, with their dull heads in the undead world, they obviously can't think about it.

"Hey, lad, how did you get here?"

A ragged man blocked Zhong Ming's path, holding a bone stick in his hand and several wrecks behind him.

Although it seemed to be shouting at Zhong Ming, his gaze remained on Nightfall's face, which was undisguised greed.

And when he came back to his senses, that greed turned into outright jealousy, and the undead next to him did their own thing, and they were not attracted by this little episode.

"Oh."

Zhong Ming smiled, with a playful look in his eyes, although such a living person is rare in the undead world, it is not unfamiliar, with a few little brothers who can't be defeated by any ghost soldier, he only dares to show off his might in front of his compatriots who are also in trouble.

"So, what do you want?"

The man nodded, as if he felt that Zhong Ming was very good, and there was a living person next to him beating his chest, thinking that he had known that Zhong Ming was so cowardly and that he would go on his own.

"Hand over this woman and your belongings, and I will keep you safe in this ghost land."

At this moment, he finally showed the face of a jackal, coveting Zhong Ming's belongings and the beauty beside him.

And the living people next to him began to surround him, Zhong Ming counted, no less than ten people, presumably seeing Zhong Ming's luxurious clothes, and also wanted to step forward to get a piece of the pie.

"Scarred Elbow, you can't take such a good thing alone."

A man with an almost completely blue face walked up and laughed with the bone knife in his hand.

Then he reached out and was about to catch the nightfall.

Ye Dump was startled, but when he saw Zhong Ming beside him, an inexplicable relief flashed in his heart.

"Idiot."

There are also people with their hands on their chests, coldly watching the group of people fighting in their nests.

Although this person couldn't see Zhong Ming's strength, he sensed that this person was definitely very dangerous with his instinct for danger.

"Hey, I said bone, don't think about getting a piece of the pie if you don't start for a while now."

The man known as the Bone Hand was silently turned around, and then sneered: "A bunch of idiots. ”

The others rolled their eyes and didn't bother with the other, but the moment the blue-faced man stretched out his hand, a card in Zhong Ming's hand fell to the ground.

General: SP Zhao Yun

Clang...

There was not much sound when the card landed, and Zhong Ming didn't even give this military general card any blessing, but the moment this military general card was activated.

A white-robed general stood in front of the blue-faced man, his eyes were empty and cold, and he was already holding a bone spear in his hand, and the blue-faced man's outstretched hand was just grasping the bone spear.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

The blue-faced man was full of unhappiness, and took out his bone soldier and smashed it at SP Zhao Yun in front of him.

A card appears again in Zhong Ming's hand: Nanban Invasion.

In the undead realm, the card seems to have a strange reaction, and when this card is just played, a huge skeleton falls from the sky and stomps on the blue-faced man in front of him.

Click...

Before he had time to dodge, he was guessed to be a pile of meat puree, and the Nanban invasion on the ground was not consumed by this, but suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, countless bones fell from the sky in the air, and the bones were all leg bones and foot bones, and they stepped on everyone in front of Zhong Ming, and another military general card was also activated at this moment: Jia Xu.

The curtain opened to block the damage to the people beside Zhong Ming.

The southern barbarian invasion on the ground finally disappeared, and the people who had just rushed up were trampled into flesh.

Zhong Ming shook his head and put away Jia Xu's military general card, while SP Zhao Yun stayed in front to open the way, Zhong Ming felt that if there was such a strong general walking slowly in front, the wreckage and dry bones below the ghost soldiers would give way, which would save a lot of time.

However, things are not always going so well, a ghost soldier riding a skeleton horse on a rampage, as if he is dodging something, and the moment he saw Zhong Ming, he did not choose to dodge, but directly bumped into it.

"Get out of the way."

The ghost soldier shouted, only knowing that the status of the human race in the undead realm was humble, but he didn't know that the person in front of him was the person his master had told him to avoid countless times.

"Bump."

The moment the skeleton horse raised its front hooves, Zhong Ming reached out and grabbed it, and the ghost soldier frowned, because this man's wrist strength was unusual, and he couldn't let the horse break free.

Click..

With a sound of bones cracking, the skeleton horse's front hooves were casually broken apart by Zhong Ming, and the soul fire in the skeleton horse's eyes beat and let out a mournful cry in his mouth, and then the ghost soldier fell from the horse.

"Do you have any last words?"

At this moment, Zhong Ming's expression is very strange, it is a kind of coldness that is difficult to describe in words, just like if the world looks at ants, if they bite themselves, they will naturally be pinched to death.

Like a beast looking at food, the ghost soldier hurriedly crawled a few steps away from the ground, as if trying to avoid the bell's line of sight, but it seemed that he couldn't do it anyway.

"The pioneer is angry."

The four fragments of momentum in Zhong Ming's hand were about to take shape with the wolf's roar, and a person emerged from the ghost soldier's body, which was a soul mark, of course, this soul mark could not stop Zhong Ming, but Zhong Ming did not continue to move, but gave it a chance to speak.

"Say it."

Zhong Ming looked at the old ghost in front of him, although this ghost soldier had some connection with him, Zhong Ming would not be afraid because of this, what he wanted was to get information about his deployment.

And the old ghost's soul mark seemed to know something, and sighed and said:

"Say it, if I can do it."

I knew in my heart that it would be difficult to protect this ghost soldier I had cultivated if I was angry this time, but if it was destroyed, I would be unwilling, so I wanted to negotiate with Zhong Ming.

Although the Pioneer Banner that is about to be formed is not perfect, it can open up the environment and the plane is not something that the entire undead world can bear, let alone a low-level undead world.

If Zhong Ming is allowed to form the herald flag here, it will be a catastrophe for the entire ghost land and even the ghost music.

"In normal times, I would never forgive such a collision, but today, I have a deployment left on your territory, I hope you can send him over, unscathed."

Zhong Ming's fingers rhythmically tapped the card in his hand, and the old ghost gritted his teeth, as if he knew something, and finally said:

"If I can catch him, I will let him come to the pioneer."

Zhong Ming stretched out his hand, and under the blessing of the four fragments, he firmly bound the soul mark in his hand, and his tone was extremely light:

"I'm just informing you, not negotiating with you."

Arrogance, disdain, coldness, and depression are the most intuitive feelings of the old ghost, and then there is a burst of vertigo.

Because, Zhong Ming crushed the mark in his hand.

"It's too much of a deception."

Touch...

The old ghost sat on his throne of dry bones, reached out and knocked over the bone table in front of him, wiped the liquid from the corner of his mouth, and swallowed it.

Zhong Ming's behavior caused him to hurt the soul origin, and the liquid that slipped from his mouth was leaked from the soul origin scars, similar to the blood of a cultivator.

"Pioneer, I am at odds with you."

Zhong Ming stomped on the ghost soldier in front of him, and then took out a scroll from its bosom, on which three points were recorded, one with a bone dragon head drawn on it, and the other two, one with a fragment and the other with a brush.

"Hmph."

Zhong Ming's hand was lit with gas, and soon the scroll in his hand burned and finally turned into ashes.

"Brother Zhong, what's wrong."

Looking at Guan Ye, who was puzzled, Zhong Ming smiled and said, "In the days when I'm away, someone is making some small moves." ”

......

"Ouch, I said, how do you leave this place?"

The painter looked at Su Yunzhou angrily, every time this road idiot took the road back to the same place, Su Yunzhou touched his head embarrassedly, although he inexplicably avoided the pursuit of the ghost general under the effect of the fragments, but he still got lost in the huge undead world.

On the way, there are either skeletons or skeletons, and then there are ghosts who chase them and want to kill them, but the strange thing is that there will always be some zombies who give them some help, including fresh water and food, so they can persist in going around in circles until now.

"This time the path must be right, I can feel the debris leading."

Hearing Su Yunzhou's words, the painter rolled his eyelids angrily, and then said:

"You've said that at least three times."

Hearing the painter's answer, Su Yunzhou touched his head embarrassedly.

The painter rolled his eyelids and thought to himself, if it weren't for the strange failure of my brush here, the enchantment of the ghost king would be vulnerable at all.

Then he pulled Su Yunzhou, who looked ignorant, and ran in one direction, but what they didn't know was that the maze enchantment, which was almost perfect before, had a crack because of Zhong Ming's previous actions, and coincidentally, this crack was leading to the direction where the bone dragon was resting.

......

As the ashes in Zhong Ming's hands dispersed, the surrounding undead fled in terror, as if they had encountered some terrible creature.

The ground cracked, and a bony hand came out of it, followed by the head and body, a strange skeleton with white shiny bones and a strange heart in the skull.

It was a white heart, Zhong Ming looked at this skeleton with a calm face, the skeleton had no intention of attacking, but walked towards Zhong Ming with the white heart in his hand, Zhong Ming stepped forward and reached out to take the white heart he handed over, and then bit his head helplessly and asked:

"You still don't want to go to the next life?"

The skeleton's eyes were very empty, and he didn't know what he thought, Zhong Ming looked at the heart in his hand, and then received the package.

As if the skeleton had accomplished some kind of mission, it suddenly fell into the crack that it had just climbed out of, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Zhong."

Looking at Guan Ye's puzzled look, Zhong Ming was in a trance, and explained:

"When we created this small world of the dead, we encountered three huge problems.

"One is that the dead qi here is too rotten, even the dry bones will be corrupted, and they can't gather spirits.

"The second is that there is a death-like creature sleeping in the earth's crust, this creature has no consciousness, but it can dominate everything that happens in this empty plane, and it is because of his effect that we cannot plant the flag here.

"And the third problem is what you just saw him solve."

But when it came to this, Zhong Ming didn't continue to explain how to solve the problem.