In just five minutes, 500 Storm Sword Masters had been upgraded by 3 levels.

And the female sword saint Changqin has been upgraded to level 38.

"General, Your Majesty has an order, beware of the traps of the undead, and if you encounter something wrong, retreat immediately!"

A Sky Ranger in charge of the message ran over and shouted, this was already the third herald sent by His Majesty in five minutes.

"I see. ”

Changqin's face under the dark armor was as cold as frost, the young king was good at everything, but he was too cautious, how could he know the situation inside when he stood outside?

With a wave of his hand, the two groups of Storm Sword Saints instantly changed positions, and in the back, nearly five hundred Storm Sword Saints all held heavy shields to form a heavy shield, where was there any slackness?

Even she deliberately ordered the remaining Storm Sword Saints to guard at the entrance of the Gate of the Undead.

Organs, there must be.

There will be pitfalls, too.

Conspiracy, there must be.

Changqin has never underestimated any of its enemies.

She had long seen that there was only one reason why the undead skeletons had not developed a ranged force, and that was poor eyesight, or simply blindness.

Blind people are not terrible, but it is extremely terrible for a race that is all blind to form a civilization, and she understands this truth very well.

If there is no mystery in such a strange-looking undead city, it is called a strange thing.

But she's not afraid!

Great strength can destroy everything.

"General!"

A subordinate shouted behind him, and made a gesture that only the gray-eared people themselves would understand, Changqin nodded, no one knew, in the shield array composed of hundreds of Storm Sword Saints, there were ten Storm Sword Saints who put their ears on the ground and the wall, listened carefully, and constantly recorded groups of data changes.

As long as there are traps and traps, there must be traces.

Because the study of these mysterious and interesting things in the civilization of the Gray Ear has long been raised to the height of art.

The undead skeleton on the opposite side suddenly retreated like a tidal wave.

"Kill!"

Changqin let out a loud shout, and led a group of 17 Storm Sword Masters + 2 Sky Ranger to rush forward and chase after him.

And almost at the same time, the Storm Sword Saint behind was also divided into a team of 20 people at the same time.

There are 18 Storm Blademasters in each squad, plus two Sky Rangers.

When the vast corridor suddenly began to change, and the walls made of hematite ingots were separated, the ground either collapsed, or raised, and the walls were either protruding or recessed, the 25 teams moved to their respective positions in the first second.

At the same time, at the entrance of the city gate that had been blasted down, a heavier and thicker city gate fell with a bang, completely cutting off the retreat of 500 Storm Sword Masters and 50 Sky Ranger such as Changqin.

Inside, what was supposed to be a north-south city gate corridor turned into 25 east-west passages after some changes, and the two ends of this passage were connected to a huge, pitch-black space, and countless undead skeletons rushed up from the east and west sides to launch a pincer attack.

This city of the dead is really not so simple, such a design is much more terrifying than the urn city of humans.

Especially since it's already pitch black.

Any intruder is a dead end here, and that's what makes the city of the dead.

However, this time it must have been an accident.

"Because, we are strong enough!"

In the darkness, the corners of Changqin's mouth under the mask raised a pleasant arc, and she was even in the mood to have Qin Ge's panicked look when she heard the bad news.

"Dare to underestimate our gray-eared civilization? Death is your fate!"

In the darkness, none of the Storm Blademasters or Sky Ranger felt uncomfortable, because the Grey-Eared had such an advantage as being deaf and clear, coupled with the acuity of the five senses, and the advantage of an average level of 38, they could kill their enemies with their senses.

Is there no reason why even the virus chooses the Gray Ear as its basic soldiers?

As for the undead skeleton soldiers who came from the left and right directions, it was not a problem, as the most powerful Storm Sword Saint, when would he be afraid of too many people?

The star-like sword light lit up on the big sword in Changqin's hand, and a level 45 rushing sword slash cleared the area of three hundred meters in front of her, and she had been pretending to be disguised for too long!

"Kill!"

The twelve Storm Sword Saints crossed the Long Qin, only two seconds apart, and twelve level 35 rushing sword slashes slashed towards the west, while the seven Storm Sword Saints behind were holding heavy shields, steadily blocking all the white bone javelins that flew over.

The two Sky Rangers drew their bows and arrows like shooting stars, prioritizing the skulls of the white bone javelins that were rising.

Offensive and defensive integration, long-range melee perfect coordination, there is no panic that has fallen into the trap, but the undead skeleton side, but the casualties are more terrifying, in the blink of an eye, Changqin's group of Storm Sword Saints, killed more than a thousand undead skeletons.

As for the other groups, it was just as smooth, and the lethality of the level 38 Storm Sword Master was too terrifying, especially after making up for the weakness of defense.

Occasionally, an undead boss pops up, but is also prioritized by the Sky Ranger with a special Demon Breaker Heavy Arrow.

In less than five minutes, the front suddenly opened up, but after the mechanism of this undead city was opened, the top of the pyramid-like was exposed, turning into a boxy city wall.

At this moment, the city wall is densely covered with thousands of undead armed with white bone javelins, just waiting for Changqin and the others to come out of the dark passage, and then gather fire to annihilate!

Even, in the very center of the city wall, a huge undead bone beast was lying on the ground, like a pet, and behind the undead bone beast was a throne made of white bones, on which a tall undead skeleton was sitting, wearing a golden crown on its head and a giant axe in its hand.

"Oh no, is the old lady invincible all her life, but today she wants to be planted here?"

Far away, Changqin saw this scene, and at this time she regretted it a little, it was too big.

Who would have thought that there would be so many crooked ways in such an undead city?

Even if the 500 Storm Sword Saints under her command are already level 40 super soldiers, if they rush out, they can't withstand the throwing and gathering fire of the thousands of white bone javelin skeletons on the city wall, not to mention that there is an undead king who is obviously extremely powerful!

But it was impossible to retreat, and the pursuers behind had already turned into iron walls, which were slowly squeezing towards them at the moment, and at most a minute, they would be exposed to the rain of javelins.

The power of the white bone javelin, Changqin understands it very well.

"Oh my God, my mother is still here!"

A generation of female sword saints looked up to the sky and sighed, so sad, and then she heard the sound of the stone box cracking!

50 Sky Rangers, each unhurried with their bows, mounted a demon-breaking heavy arrow that exuded a terrifying atmosphere.

"Roar!"

The undead bone beast opened its huge mouth for the first time, obviously sensing the threat, but it was useless! Because half of the 50 heavy arrows with a demon-breaking value of 18 were aimed at it!

In the next second, the sword qi was like thunder, breaking through the air, and the undead bone beast didn't even have a chance to escape, so it was blasted into scum!

The undead king was also so frightened that he jumped up from his throne and spat out a series of obscure syllables, as if trying to express something.

However, the 50 Sky Ranger said that I didn't understand it.

One more salvo!

The Undead King roared wildly and died instantly.

Then the 50 Sky Ranger began to quickly roll call the bone javelin skeletons on the city wall, because Lao Tzu shot farther than you, so comfortable.

The long lyre is sluggish, and the 500 Storm Sword Masters are sluggish.

Made, so strong, brother, is it too late for us to change careers now?

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Ten minutes later, Qin Ge appeared in the midst of this huge tomb that can be called a masterpiece, yes, this is the tomb, or the undead civilization can be defined as a tomb civilization.

Who would have imagined that these undead would be able to play with the construction of the mechanism so slippery, this time if it wasn't for Changqin and her Storm Sword Saint being strong enough, if it wasn't for the killer skills in the hands of those 50 Sky Rangers, he would have broken his muscles and bones, and the losses would have been huge.

Moreover, Qin Ge no longer wanted to attack the second undead city, because the female sword saint Changqin, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, had a huge psychological shadow on this terrible tomb city.

Of course, even if they dare to fight, the undead will definitely learn a lesson and let them come to death how they came.

In short, such a battle, such an opportunity is only once.

Let's fight in the field you're better at.

Qin Ge thought like this, and then walked towards the corpse of the undead king, it was amazing, after the other undead skeletons died, the bones immediately turned into ashes, including the undead bone beast, but the corpse of the undead king was still in place.

More than a dozen Sky Ranger had already examined the corpse in advance and confirmed that it was too dead to die again, but even so, Changqin stepped forward in person, holding a giant sword, for fear that the undead king would come back to life.

Qin Ge was not afraid, he stepped forward and took the three pieces of equipment from the Undead King.

One was a golden crown, one was a dark blue giant axe with a mysterious pattern, and the other was a scale of some kind of creature, the size of a palm, placed in the heart of the undead king.

The process of taking it was quiet, and there was no appearance of a moth, but the bones of the undead king shattered into ashes, leaving behind a piece of crystalline bone.

There were no sound images in Qin Ge's mind, but he did feel something, what?

Simple, law!

Pure law power, he had been exposed to this pure law power, that was the first time he obtained the small world, and then after killing a virus demigod, he obtained 500 units of frost laws, and later these frost laws became the world origin of the small world, bringing a lot of benefits to Qin Ge.

And now, he sensed this law of refinement again, but not frost, but - he didn't know either, but it must be some kind of law.

According to rough estimates, there are about 1,500 units in the scales.

There were about 300 units in the giant axe.

In the golden crown, there is not, but the things in it are very interesting, because this is a civilization carrier similar to the virus altar, of course, the virus altar needs to be purified with blood power before it can be used, but this golden crown itself is pure and immaculate, purified.

Qin Ge hesitated for a moment, then put the golden crown on his head, and in an instant, he was like he had passed through the seventeen orifices, and countless streams of information poured into his mind like a torrent.

It was a long time before he took off his crown, and the look on his face was very strange, and at last he burst out laughing uncontrollably.

"Hahaha! It turned out to be the Grim Reaper civilization, could it be that this is a group of wandering gods who have been wiped out by the virus in their real hometown?"