Chapter 144: How about a bet?

“...... That's it?"

Ye Nuanmeng heard Mo Xiaobai's question, and felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Mo Xiaobai: "?"

A question mark appeared in his mind, and he looked at Ye Nuanmeng with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, is there anything wrong with Sister Nuan Meng?"

Ye Nuanmeng's face flushed, and then she smiled awkwardly:

"Nothing, nothing. ”

Others had hellish expressions on their faces.

Does this dominatrix still blush?

Funny, right?

At this time, Ye Nuanmeng's face also became serious:

"This gray fog...... I'm afraid it's a passage to the realm of the undead. ”

"A passage to the world of the dead?"

Mo Xiaobai raised his eyebrows.

"Well, just like the passage that appears from time to time in the Dark Valley, I'm afraid it was opened by the people behind the appearance of the undead this time. ”

Ye Nuanmeng said softly.

Mo Xiaobai frowned slightly when he heard this.

Although he knew that there were many undead in the Dark Valley, one of the three forbidden areas, he was not very familiar with the situation inside the Dark Valley.

Unexpectedly, this thing actually has a dark valley?

"What about the people behind the scenes, did you find anything?"

Ye Nuanmeng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile a little embarrassed:

"We wanted to find out, but unfortunately with our strength, we didn't even dare to go up the mountains. ”

The leaders of the other three adventure groups on the side also nodded.

"That's right, this son, we are here to ensure that the cemetery will not be occupied by the undead, as for the rest, I'm afraid we will have to rely on those adventurers who are even stronger. ”

Hearing this, Mo Xiaobai nodded lightly, indicating understanding.

"I see...... The undead in the Huatu Mountains are stronger, right?"

Hearing Mo Xiaobai's words, Ye Nuanmeng and the others were stunned.

Subsequently, Ye Nuanmeng smiled:

"Yes, there are quite a few third-order undead in the Huatu Mountain Range, and there may even be fourth-order undead, and it is said that there are strong people with three knots who have died in it. ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Mo Xiaobai with some concern:

"Little brother, you don't want to go to the mountains, do you?"

Mo Xiaobai nodded lightly:

"Yes, there is this idea. ”

Several adventurers looked at each other.

"This son, although your strength is very strong, but if you are alone, I am afraid it is very dangerous. ”

"yes, it's too dangerous. ”

They have all seen Mo Xiaobai's power, even if the undead leader at the peak of the second order has been killed in seconds, his strength should not be weak even in the three tricks.

But even if he is the strongest of the three knots, he will not be able to get any benefit from entering the mountain range alone.

After all, the Huatu Mountain Range was too dangerous, and there were quite a few Sanqi original martial artists who died in it.

Mo Xiaobai smiled slightly: "I'm just going to take a look." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand at a few people: "Then I won't bother you." ”

"That's right......"

Mo Xiaobai paused and pointed to the corpse of the skeleton leader on the ground: "This corpse, Sister Nuanmeng, will be given to you." ”

Ye Nuanmeng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly showed a smile of surprise, and the leaders of the other three adventure groups looked at Ye Nuanmeng enviously.

The undead of the second-order boss can be exchanged for a lot of rewards.

Plus, he's got a lot of equipment.

I didn't expect this son to be so generous.

Envy.

After Mo Xiaobai left the cemetery, he directly entered the forest at the bottom of the Huatu Mountain Range.

The forest is densely wooded, and the sky is dark, and the whole forest looks a little gloomy.

And perhaps because of the haunting of the undead, there are no birds and beasts in the woods, and it seems very quiet.

Mo Xiaobai walked towards the Huatu Mountain Range, and it didn't take long for him to see four skeleton warriors in the distance.

The four skeleton warriors were wearing shabby armor or leather armor, all of which were second-order elites.

After seeing Mo Xiaobai, the skeleton warrior's eyes flashed with blood-colored fire, and he rushed towards Mo Xiaobai.

Mo Xiaobai's face remained unchanged, and the sword of the Night Guardian in his hand slashed through the air with a few black lights, and the heads of the four skeleton warriors were cut off in an instant.

As they move deeper into the forest, the Skeleton Warriors grow stronger.

It has been raised from the original second order to the third order.

Soon, Mo Xiaobai came to the foot of the mountain.

Mo Xiaobai looked up at the mountain peak, he didn't see any dazzling red light or black light along the way, and the person behind the curtain was definitely not around.

He lifted his feet and walked towards the mountain.

............

The Huatu Mountain Range is very large, and for a whole day, Mo Xiaobai did not finish searching the entire mountain range.

Along the way, he ran into a few adventurers from other teams.

After seeing Mo Xiaobai go up the mountain alone, several teams were puzzled.

You must know that the undead on the mountain range are all above the third order, and there are even leaders at the peak of the third order.

Of course, for Mo Xiaobai, who is now at the eighth level of the third level, the breath of life has been raised to the third layer, and has mastered various rare and even rare level original techniques, even the undead leader at the peak of the third order can't stop him.

Along the way, he killed a lot of undead, including many third-order undead leaders.

Soon, it was late afternoon.

The originally overcast sky became more and more dim.

There was even a shallow gray mist in the mountains, making the whole mountain range even more eerie.

Mo Xiaobai touched the ground on his toes, crossed a mountain stream dozens of meters wide, and landed on the other side.

He looked at the gray mist around him and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

How do you feel that the gray fog is getting thicker and thicker?

At this moment, his body froze, and he looked up in the direction of a mountain in the distance.

At the edge of the white light in that direction, a red ray suddenly appeared.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and moved in the direction of the red light.

He had encountered red light several times along the way, but it was either an undead boss or some otherworldly material, but it was useless.

He didn't have much hope.

However, as Mo Xiaobai got closer, the red light became more and more dazzling.

Even more dazzling than any red light I've seen before.

This made Mo Xiaobai's heartbeat accelerate slightly.

Got a baby?

Or maybe you have touched the source of the undead.

Mo Xiaobai sped up.

Then, along with the red light, a black ray of light emerged.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xiaobai raised his eyebrows.

It seems that there are still undead guarding it.

He kept walking with a blade, moving from mountain to mountain, getting closer and closer to the red rays.

And the black light is getting more and more intense.

It wasn't long before he came to a mountain wall, red and black light wafting out of a lush vine.

Mo Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, stretched out the Night Guardian sword, and picked up the vines.

Then he found that there was a narrow path behind the vines, only about one person wide, winding forward, and he didn't know where it led.

How can there be such a hidden place?

Mo Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, and then walked in directly.

Passing through the trail, Mo Xiaobai's line of sight widened, and he came to a basin area with a radius of several hundred meters.

The basin is surrounded by mountains, and in the middle is an altar made of white bones, and on top of the altar is a scepter made of white bone, and on top of the scepter is a gray crystal.

Seeing this crystal, Mo Xiaobai's brows furrowed slightly, and he always felt a little familiar.

Then he thought of something.

This is a bit similar to the black hedron in the mouth of the statue of the shadow three-headed snake god, huh?

Just as Mo Xiaobai was looking at the altar, suddenly the soil on the side of the altar rolled over, and one arm stretched out suddenly.

Then, several figures crawled out of the soil.

There were a total of four figures, among which was a giant corpse about five meters tall, with a blue-gray body, a sturdy body, and a blue-faced fang.

A skeletal warrior in black armor.

An undead dog with white bones all over his body.

There was also a skeletal lich with a gray mist flashing all over its body and wearing gray robes.

The four undead all had dark gray doom lines circulating, and the four dark gray doom lines were floating together, vaguely even reaching the level of gray-black.

All of them are undead leaders at the peak of the third order.

Mo Xiaobai clenched the long sword in his hand slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

Just four bosses?

............

At the moment when the four undead leaders appeared, on the top of a mountain around the basin, in a hidden cave, two figures sitting cross-legged suddenly opened their eyes.

They wore gray robes and wore a metal mask with an eerie black flower carved into it.

"Huh?"

"The altar has been discovered?"

"Who was so lucky, to find such a hidden place?"

The two looked at each other, then stood up at the same time.

"Go out and have a look. ”

The two walked out of the cave and came to the top of the hill, looking in the direction of the basin.

After seeing the four undead leaders around the altar, both of them frowned slightly.

And after seeing Mo Xiaobai opposite the undead leader, the two of them widened their eyes slightly.

"Alone?"

Then, one person couldn't help but sneer, and said with some disdain:

"It's just one person, don't worry. ”

The other person also smiled slightly, relaxing his spirits.

"Besides, this man's breath doesn't seem to be strong, I'm afraid it won't be long before the giant corpse is torn apart. ”

"Hey, just boring, how about we make a bet?"

One said with a smile.

"Oh, bet on what?"

The other was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Just bet on how long this person will last. ”

One of them pointed to Mo Xiaobai in the basin and grinned.

"Okay, I'll bet a minute. ”

The other said with a smile.

"A minute?"

The gray-robed man who proposed the bet was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh.

"You think too highly of him, don't you? I'll bet thirty seconds. ”

"Then let's wait and see. ”

Both of them looked down at Mo Xiaobai and the four undead leaders in the distance.

............

"Roar!"

Just when Mo Xiaobai smiled, the giant corpse had already opened its mouth and roared, and the legs, which were thicker than his waist, glared at the ground, and with a bang, the earth trembled.

His body soared into the sky, jumping more than ten meters high, and the huge blue-black claws clenched into fists, with black light flashing on them, and smashed down towards Mo Xiaobai.

The terrifying wind pressure surged, making Mo Xiaobai's black hair fly.

When the giant corpse attacked, the other three undead leaders were not watching the show.

The undead warrior's body was covered with gray mist, the scarlet soul fire burned, and his body turned into a gray shadow, charging towards Mo Xiaobai.

And the undead dog also rushed towards Mo Xiaobai at this moment.

The last lich had wisps of gray mist circulating all over his body, and the staff in his hand waved towards Mo Xiaobai.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaobai's body suddenly weakened a little, and even slowed down his movements a lot.

Curse of Frailty?

Mo Xiaobai pursed his lips slightly.

The power of death is this bit of trouble, and the power of weakening and withering is disgusting.

There were golden scales circulating on the surface of his body.

Golden Scale Armor.

Then, the breath of life, the powerful power of the power of the djinn, also rushed up in the body.

His hands clenched the Sword of the Guardian of the Night, and blood flashed on its blade.

The body turned into a knife light and disappeared in place.

Blade walking.

The next moment Mo Xiaobai disappeared, the giant corpse fell where Mo Xiaobai had been standing before.

Boom!!

His hands slammed into the ground, and a shallow pit appeared in the ground, and dirt mixed with the wind raged wildly.

And Mo Xiaobai had already appeared in front of the undead warrior, and the heavy sword slashed towards the undead warrior with blood light.

Wild Punch.

The soul fire in the eyes of the undead warrior burned wildly, and there was no dodging, the gray mist on the heavy sword flowed, and there was even a faint twisted ghost figure struggling, and a trace of resentful screams came from the heavy sword.

Rare-level original skill, Wraith Strike.

Qiang!!

With a roar, the aftermath raged, and the body of the undead warrior was directly blasted backwards by the terrifying force.

At this moment, the corners of Mo Xiaobai's mouth hooked, revealing a hint of a smile.

A sharp sword light slashed through the air directly from around him, slashing at the neck of the undead warrior.

Boom!

With a clang, the undead warrior's body fell backwards violently.

Mo Xiaobai's eyes widened slightly.

The condensed sword light of the blade walking didn't even cut off this guy's neck?

The bones are a little hard.

He didn't think much of it, and stepped out, intending to kill the undead leader while it was hot.

At this moment, a gray shadow crossed and appeared directly behind Mo Xiaobai.

It's the undead dog.

The undead dog was not large, only about one and a half meters tall at the shoulder, and at this moment, gray mist flashed on its sharp claws, clawing down towards Mo Xiaobai's neck.

Mo Xiaobai felt the threat behind him, the hairs on his back exploded, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

He immediately turned around, and the Guardian of the Night's heavy sword slashed out, and three sword lights swept through.

"Get out!!"

Boom!

Just as the third sword light collided with the undead dog, Mo Xiaobai felt a powerful force surging out from the heavy sword of the Guardian of the Night.

Rumble!

A black shockwave rushed out and swept over the undead dog in front of him.

Combined with Mo Xiaobai's three consecutive slashes, the claws of the undead dog shattered on the spot.

Mo Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and then remembered.

Dark Impact.

It is an inscription effect that comes with the Guardian of the Night.

I didn't expect it to be activated directly.

"Roar!"

The giant corpse roared again and rushed towards Mo Xiaobai, and at the same time, the lich in the distance condensed the power of death, and one after another gray elemental arrows shot towards him.

He could feel the withering aura contained in the elemental arrows, full of threat.

However, his speed was not slow, and under the flash of the sword, whether it was an elemental arrow or a giant corpse, all of them were missed.

And Mo Xiaobai had already appeared beside the fallen undead dog.

The remaining three legs of the undead dog were about to stand up, a cold light flashed in Mo Xiaobai's eyes, and the heavy sword slashed through the air.

Triple Slash!

Wild Punch!

Qiang Qiang ......

The continuous slashes fell on the body of the undead dog, and in a short instant, the undead dog received more than ten slashes, and cracks appeared in the hard bones of the whole body, and then the body was cut off.

The white bone head of the undead dog spun in the air and fell heavily to the ground, and the soul fire in the eye socket slowly extinguished.

Seeing this, the remaining three undead seemed to fall into a rage, and continued to launch a furious attack on Mo Xiaobai.

The corners of Mo Xiaobai's mouth hooked, revealing a hint of a smile, and rushed forward again.

And the two gray-robed people on the top of the mountain saw that the undead dog had died under Mo Xiaobai's sword, their eyes widened, and the smiles on their faces froze.

"What?!"

"How is it possible?!This guy doesn't have three tricks, and he is not even an opponent of the four third-order peak leaders?!"

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of horror and disbelief.