"Let's go."

Everyone is huddled in a heap, and it's not okay to mess around like this.

I was in a hurry, and my mother began to command the team: "The girl of the Ma family, you should have more than this, after you broke off with the Four Seas Gang, the big ghost, you protect Bai Xue in the middle, and Xiaoshuai comes over." ”

As for Wan Camel, my mother didn't mention it, although his Kuiyang blood is precious, but his character is not in the eyes of my parents at all.

I glanced at Bai Xue, and was worried about Zifei, until my mother called me again.

My dad took the five ghost generals to open the way in front of him, and the five ghosts were so strong that the knives, guns, sticks, halberds, and hammers in their hands kept dancing to open a way, and the people who came up next to him were quickly killed by the seven guards around my grandfather.

Compared to the ferocious five ghosts in front of them, these seven guards were not only expressionless but also cleaner. The dagger in his hand was also blessed and blessed, and when it flew out, it was a golden light, and a knife inserted into the undead warrior was one. There was also a chain attached to the wrist at the end of the dagger, and he withdrew the dagger and continued to protect his grandfather as he walked forward. When encountering the undead warrior who rushed over, he flew out with a knife.

Although there were countless undead armies, we slowly pushed forward like this, and Grandpa occasionally sent out a few soul knives with his staff to cut some undead warriors who rushed to pieces.

After advancing some distance, suddenly a golden light flashed, unusually dazzling.

Sun? Is it to the exit?

After the golden light, everything was back to normal.

It was a hall as wide as an auditorium, with a pyramidal platform in the middle of the hall, and in the middle of the high platform was a golden ancient sword.

Human Soul Xuanyuan Sword!

It suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

There is a stone staircase leading from the hall to the top of the pyramid, and you can easily get the Xuanyuan Sword by climbing up.

Everyone's eyes burned at the same time, and we came to the hall with a fierce opening of a passage. The army of the undead in front of us stopped besieging us at this moment, and all of them quietly lined up to watch us.

What's going on? They don't dare to set foot in this hall? Still is?

Master's words rang in my ears at that time—"The legend of the human soul can awaken the sleeping spirits of the undead, and according to that booklet, this human soul is the Xuanyuan Sword of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor." ”

Wake up the undead? Command the undead? Looking at the army of the undead in front of me, I seemed to understand something.

The dagger suddenly shouted and rushed towards the pyramid, and I was in a hurry to rush forward, but my father stopped me.

My dad, my mother, and grandpa all looked at the short sword coldly, and only the seven guards were still expressionless and their expressions remained unchanged.

As soon as the short sword stepped on the first stone step of the pyramid, he heard a loud "pop", as if he also saw a small lightning spark, and the entire hundred pounds of the short sword flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Uncle Ming turned his head and glanced at us with the eyes of a yin owl, and then turned his head to look at the Xuanyuan Sword on the top of the pyramid. It took him a long time before he walked gently towards the pyramid.

Everyone just looked at Uncle Ming like that.

"Handsome dog, come here."

My grandfather called me to his side and scratched the tip of his little finger with his thumb nail, and a little blood came out of his little finger. Then Grandpa pressed the drop of blood between my eyebrows and whispered a few words.

My eyelids kept jumping, and then there was a little light in front of me. Immediately, I saw a three-meter-tall giant standing on the left and right sides of the Xuanyuan Sword on the top of the pyramid.

God will!

The god general of the guardian artifact!

In addition to the somewhat dazed Laixi Baixue and Wan Huo, Zifei can obviously see it. Zifei turned her head to look at me and continued to stare at Uncle Ming.

Uncle Ming stood quietly in front of the pyramid, and after a long time, his whole body began to exude black qi again, and after the black qi wrapped his whole body extremely tightly, Uncle Ming finally took the first step.

"Bang", a crisp sound, this time I can see clearly, it is the god who guards the artifact and gives Uncle Ming a whip.

Uncle Ming's figure shook, and most of the black qi in his body dissipated. He lifted his leg and took another step up.

"Smack", another whip.

This time, Uncle Ming's body shook even more, and he was almost thrown down, and the black qi almost dissipated.

Uncle Ming stabilized his figure and took another step up.

"Smack", the third whip sounded.

This time, Uncle Ming was beaten to the ground, and he squatted for a long time before slowly standing up, looking at the Xuanyuan Sword at the tip of the tower and not moving.

It seems that you will only be beaten if you step up the stairs, and you will not be beaten if you stand still.

Uncle Ming looked at it for a long time, and the black qi all over his body had been drained by the whip, he shook his head helplessly and turned around, the face of the yin owl was full of unwillingness, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Unwilling, only unwilling, Uncle Ming took a step back unwillingly.

"Smack", the fourth whip sounded, Uncle Ming was hit by a whip in the back, and he was also beaten and flew up, rolled twice on the ground and couldn't stand up.

What kind of whip is this? It's like the master's soul whip, as if this whip will damage people's souls, and even scatter their souls.

It's amazing!

"When."

"When."

"When."

The sound of the staff tapping on the ground kept sounding behind them, and everyone turned around.

The army of the undead spread out from the middle to both sides, and a path was vacated in the middle, and an old man with white hair on his head with a shawl and white hair slowly walked from the distance of the army of the undead with a staff in his hand.

Under the light of the flashlight, his face could not be seen clearly, because there was a wave of air around him, like the heat wave of the earth in the hot weather of July and August, which caused the air to refract like ripples.

All I knew was that his long beard dragged down to his chest, and his beard was as silver-white as the hair of his shawl. The staff in his hand exudes an aura of death, which makes people feel particularly depressed.

The staff was three thigh bones put together, inlaid with some jade or bones and other things, and covered with some black metal. At the top of the staff was a skull as big as a five or six-year-old child, and the skull's eye hole was inlaid with two green crystal-like crystals, emitting a faint green light and green mist, which looked particularly weird.

"The young man likes my bone jade scepter, if you like to worship me as a teacher, I will give it to you." The old man stopped when he was twenty meters away from us, and his weak voice sounded in my head again.

He stood there quietly in his ancient costume robe, but he gave people a supreme sense of coercion, which was even more terrifying than the armored god general guarding the Xuanyuan sword. Most of that feeling came from the bone jade scepter in his hand.

This is the necromancer!

Grandpa touched my head and glanced at Mom. My mother handed me the fragrant elixir that she had just prepared for my grandfather.

"Ate it." Mom looked at me tenderly and said.

"For grandpa." I stubbornly shook my head and stood in front of my grandfather.

Grandpa continued to touch my head and whispered to me: "Don't worry, it won't be good for him to keep his own identity, you eat obediently and get the artifact back for our family." ”

"Me?" I was taken aback and looked up at my grandfather.

"Yes, only you can take it."