Rotar's tone was full of resentment, his face contorted with anger, his fists clenched, his nails digging deep into his flesh, and red marks pinched.

"If I had a choice, I'd rather not have those bastard ancestors, even if we could only live as sinners for generations, than live and die like we do now!" Rotal said.

This sentence has been held in his heart for decades, like a mountain always pressing on his chest, and it is not until today that he finally has the courage to say it openly.

After saying this, Rotal's heart seemed to be much more relaxed, his clenched fists slowly loosened, and his eyes began to gradually return to calm.

Unintentionally looked at Rotal, silent for a moment.

All he knew about the undead came from the Maha Venerable's verbal descriptions, so he couldn't understand why Rotar had such a deep grudge against his ancestors.

Liu Bai, Zhao Mingrui and the others knew very little about the undead, and what they were thinking about now was how to solve the dilemma in front of them!

Except for a few of them, everyone else at the scene has been defeated by the undead!

Even Sun Yu fell in a pool of blood at this moment, completely losing his combat effectiveness.

His consciousness gradually became blurred, and the blood shadow knife with a red body had already flown hundreds of meters away.

Then, all the undead began to slowly surround Lu Changsheng and the others.

Liu Bai's face became a little ugly: "What now?"

Wuxin shook his head and said, "I don't know either!"

Liu Bai hurriedly said: "Don't say you don't know, this is all dumplings, if you don't think about it, we will really plant it here!"

Unintentionally sighed lightly, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Lu Changsheng: "Master Lu, do you have any way to deal with it?"

Among these people on the scene, except for Wuxin, only Lu Changsheng is the most familiar with the undead, if even Lu Changsheng can't do it, then I'm afraid everyone will really plant it today!

"Changsheng, let's fight, I still don't believe it!"

Zhao Mingrui's cold water knife was already tightly held in his hand, just waiting for Lu Changsheng to speak.

The same is true of the Moon Spirit's whip.

Liu Bai watched the movements of the two and couldn't help laughing: "Fighting, I like it the most, count me in!"

Lu Changsheng was silent.

The undead didn't seem to be in a hurry, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

Suddenly, Lu Changsheng raised his head, glanced at Rotal calmly, and said, "It's because of that curse!"

Curse?

What curse?

Wuxin and the others looked at Lu Changsheng blankly.

The undead people who gathered in front of everyone were full of shock!

It was a secret that they had been hiding for thousands of years!

Except for the undead, no one in the world knows what it is.

So how did Lu Changsheng know?

Rotal is not the head of Shaliu Village, nor is he the patriarch of the undead, but he is a member of the undead!

He used to be the Great Elder of the Undead Clan!Of course, he was still now, so he was even more surprised when he heard Lu Changsheng's words!

"Who are you?" asked Rotal.

This question was asked by Lu Changsheng last night when he first entered Shaliu Village.

Just now, when Lu Changsheng said the three words baroque, he asked again.

Now this is the third time he has asked this question, who is Lu Changsheng?

He had a moment of suspicion, he suspected that Lu Changsheng was very likely to be a member of the undead clan?

However, this suspicion was quickly rejected by him, because he could be sure that he had never met Lu Changsheng.

Moreover, the undead will not be able to leave this desert alive!

But if he wasn't an undead clansman, then why would he know about Baroque and why would he know about the curse?

Lu Changsheng said: "My name is Lu Changsheng, just a passerby!"

Rotal smiled and said, "Passers-by, passers-by, there is no way for passers-by to know so many secrets about our people!"

Speaking of this, he paused abruptly, and then continued: "I remember, among outsiders, who know so many secrets of our clan, for hundreds of years, there is only one person, you, what is the relationship with him?"

Lu Changsheng shook his head and said expressionlessly: "I don't know who you are talking about, naturally it is impossible to have anything to do with him!"

"Really?"

Rotal said: "However, that person is the same as you, and his surname is Lu!"

Lu Changsheng sneered: "There are too many people surnamed Lu in the world, and you can always catch a few when you walk on the street, do I have to know them?"

Rotal was silent for a moment and said: "Okay, since you claim to be a passerby, then please continue to pass by, I still say the same thing, as long as you are willing to leave, I will not stop you!"

Lu Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Although I am a passer-by, but when I see unevenness on the road, I have been taught by my master since I was a child, so I dare not forget it!"

Rotal's eyes became extremely cold, and his killing intent suddenly appeared: "Since you have to seek death, you can't blame me!

With Rotal's order, all the undead people suddenly swarmed up, and the fierce and domineering fists crackled and exploded in the arena, and the momentum was vast and murderous.

The unintentional unphased power is fully exerted, the Buddha's light shines, and all laws are empty!

"Fight, fight, who has Lao Tzu been afraid of?!"

Liu Bai's spear came out in response, and the surging gun intent was like a dragon hovering in the crowd out of the sea, the cold light flashed with a strange light, and every time it flashed, it would bring up a red blood flower!

Zhao Mingrui was also not to be outdone, the cold water knife in his hand danced wildly, and the extremely cold knife qi seemed to be able to freeze even the hot air of the desert.

"Hmph, it's annoying to have to fight again, it's not fun at all!"

Liyue Ling snorted coldly, and suddenly regretted coming over, I knew how good it would be to stay in Jinghai!

It's lunch time, and after lunch, you can go to the mall and have afternoon tea......

The more Liyue Ling thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and the long whip in his hand kept swinging, and the attack became more and more powerful!

Lu Changsheng looked at Rotar in front of him, a little helpless: "Are you planning to deal with me personally?"

Rotal smiled and said, "What, can't you?"

Lu Changsheng shook his head: "I thought you should choose Wuxin, living Liu Bai as your opponent!"

Rotal glanced at Wuxin and Liu Bai and said, "The Second Elder and the Third Elder of my clan will treat them well, and besides, I am more interested in you than them. ”

Lu Changsheng said: "But I'm not interested in you!"

Rotal smiled: "It doesn't matter, let's talk about it after you have anything to say, I haven't seen you for twenty years, I really want to see how much power you have left after becoming like this!"

Lu Changsheng's expression was slightly cold when he heard this, his palm was lightly grasped in the void, and a slender sword with a whole body of crimson appeared in his hand!