The undead soldiers awoke from the darkness with weapons in hand, their movements trained in an orderly and determined manner, and there was no expression on their faces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The air in the underground cave was boring, coupled with the gust of yin wind, and suddenly the air pressure rose rapidly to a point where it was difficult to move.

It is hard to imagine that the spirits of the dead who have been here for 1,600 years are hovering on the edge of the world, unable to see the light of day again, nor can they transcend life and death to go to reincarnation, so the afterlife has become a luxury for them. Resentment continued to accumulate in their hearts, taking root in that faint fire of the soul.

The undead general repeated that the road ahead had been sealed, and the cloudy green membrane skin on his face disappeared from time to time, and when it disappeared, it was like a walking skeleton, and it still retained the appearance of a human when it was aging.

The turbulent aura of the undead on the ground was like a low air flow heavier than a heat wave before a blizzard.

Captain Leo and Yan Huo leaned back to back, holding the short dagger stiffly, staring at the overwhelming undead soldiers without blinking, and thousands of broken thoughts roared in their hearts, but they couldn't resist the fear seeping into their bones, even if he was a dwarven who had lived underground for many years.

Yun shrank and hid behind the proverbial fire, looking at these ghosts with gray eyes, not necessarily scared, but felt a little funny, maybe this was the first time he met the undead, in his cognition, he didn't know who the undead were, let alone felt that they were dangerous, and his emotions would be led away by Captain Leo at most.

What is completely different from them is that Changtian and Yan Huo's faces have not changed, and at the moment of confrontation, they have already taken out the Nameless Sword and the Fire Cloud Sword from the portable space, holding the sword against each other.

The undead general opened his mouth to show his withered, gray teeth and laughed wildly, but with a wave of his hand, he stopped the undead soldier in his actions and asked in a contemptuous tone.

"Who are you? I just saw us on the trail, which means that you are not ordinary people, and I am afraid that you have the pupil power of this kind of absolute ability...... There are only Shura eyes, are you the descendants of Emperor Ashur?"

"I have the blood of the Pascal royal family in my veins, and unfortunately I am not the prince you imagined, I am just a commoner in cloth. I am here today to ask you for something. Changtian's handsome face showed a fortitude that did not match his age, and he was frustrated.

"You think I'm going to do what you're asking, I'm so young!" the undead general was bathed in the gloomy wind, his gray beard and long hair were messily intertwined, showing his majesty.

"Why not? Don't you want to fulfill your promise and get rid of this curse that has imprisoned you for thousands of years?"

"We only listen to Emperor Yu Ashur!" the undead general sneered.

"Your curse is due to your failure to fulfill your promise to fight for Asher in times of crisis, right?" the proverb attached flames to the sword, purifying the ghast aura around it.

"Do you want to say that the descendants of Emperor Asher can break this curse? just a silver-haired boy and a silly boy? are you making me laugh......"

The undead general still retains the eyes of the past, and can easily see that these two people are currently mediocre in their qualifications, and thinks with a wry smile in his heart: How can these two hairy boys who don't know the height of the sky dare to come here to negotiate conditions with me, it's just a fool's dream!

"I'm not stupid!" Yun Zong hates others to describe him as stupid the most, perhaps because of his experience since he was a child, and his emotional outburst pulled down the switch of his pupils.

The orange highlight flashed in his eyes, and the space suddenly boiled, upside down to the point of chaos. Under the control of his invisible power, those neatly lined up undead soldiers floated like dandelions, filling the underground space like flying ants.

The undead general blurted out in shock: "Absolute territory!?"

Captain Leo's mouth was wide open, and he looked back at Prince Yunzong who was pouting, and there was a sense of adoration in his eyes.

Changtian didn't think that it was the prince of Yunzong who launched the offensive first, and according to this momentum, he calmly used the advantage of the wooden body to the maximum, and rushed to the front of the undead general at a very fast speed, raising his sword to kill him.

The wooden body is much lighter than the flesh and blood body, but the strength is relatively weakened a lot, so this sword that looks like it is not qualified in the eyes of the undead general.

The undead general used sword to sword, using strong suppressive force to stop Changtian's next move. He laughed: "This kind of swordsmanship of carving insects, not to mention my elite soldiers, you can't beat it, even ordinary soldiers guarding the city gate can have the upper hand......"

However, Changtian's purpose was not like this, and he took the opportunity to get close to him and use the ability of the white Shura eye for the first time.

His eyes lit up, and the six white lines were dotted with the center of the circle in the deep pupils like ice crystals condensing and growing, showing the shape of hexagonal prism snow crystals, and the sacred and flawless snow-white light flashed with cleansing power.

Wow, the undead general didn't expect that the spiritual power armor that had been condensed on his body for thousands of years was shattered, revealing the rotten and blackened bones inside...... He angrily flicked the dangerous boy away with his sword, and retreated some distance in a row.

"You ......" the undead general chess is one move worse, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Psychic armor is a high-armor skin for the undead, able to resist most physical attacks, or even neutralize them, but magic attacks are a different story.

Changtian put away his sword, stood up straight, and said sincerely, "What's the matter? Do you continue to survive in this cave in this valley, or do you preach with me and save the fallen empire?"

As he spoke, Chang Tian wandered among the undead soldiers, looking at them who had withdrawn from the road, he invited with his left hand, and his eyebrows were furrowed, which was very important to him, because he didn't want to look forward and backward, and he had to swear so much.

"As you must know, the situation is much the same now as it was back then, but things are people, not everything. Do you want to repeat the cowardice of the past, retreat and continue to live in the shadows of darkness?"

"I am not a soldier, nor am I a prince or general, and I am indeed not qualified to preach to you, but with the guarantee of allowing my life, I will let you escape the curse and live a new life!

A sense of justice spreads among the undead soldiers, shaking their malice at the beginning of what they wanted to take their lives, and instead they look at each other secretly.

Captain Leo lowered his voice and reminded: "Changtian, how can they have any reputation? If they really had credibility, they wouldn't have broken their oath and ended up like this!"

The proverb covers Captain Leo's mouth to prevent him from continuing.

The frozen air melted the smoke from the undead, and their characteristic green glow was fading as their bodies disappeared like ink into the water.

When the undead general heard this, he couldn't stop laughing. The gray-black fangs tugged at the fragile aura skin, and the dried saliva in it was as thin as silk...... His pale eyes stared at the sky, revealing a fierce cold light, and after the undead soldiers had all hidden, he ghostly retreated to the wall and left.

Suddenly, the vast underground space returned to its original darkness, and it was terrifyingly still, except for the strange green light of the building......

"This is a retreat!?" Captain Leo blushed, knowing that he had said the wrong thing.

"Even if you're right, you shouldn't be so glassy, right?" Yan Huo looked at Changtian who was standing in front of him, and found that he hadn't moved half a step, and couldn't help but worry that this frustration would make him lose it.

"Those...... Why are the terrible bones gone?I feel a little sad for my brother!" The orange Shura eyes of the clouds have long since returned to a state of slumber due to their lack of domination, otherwise how would Changtian be kind to the undead soldiers.

Captain Leo and Yan Huo looked at each other and spread their hands helplessly.

The undead retreated, and all the effects they had brought with them ceased to exist, and the retreat appeared behind them, and the black grunt rumbled.

"Let's go!"

"Huh?"

"Let's go!"

"Are you alright? don't really care......

"Let's go!"

"Okay...... It's a trip for nothing. ”

The proverbial fire helplessly gave Captain Leo and Yun even the eyes to follow, and walked some distance along the road where they came, feeling the darkness for a distance, before remembering to light the small torch and use it to light the road, it can be seen that they are in a trance.

It's strange that the skulls all over the road are missing......