But at this moment, Sophia suddenly sent a message to Yun Fei, saying, "Master, there is a strange old man inside, maybe he can help us escape this fate." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Weird old man?" Yun Fei was stunned.

"The master will know when he goes in. ”

So, Yunfei took Tie Zhi and others into the mass grave. In the center of the mass grave, Yun Fei really saw a strange old beggar. At first glance, seeing this old beggar who looked like a ghost, the timid Jin Zilan was immediately frightened.

"Hehe, a few guests from afar, please take a seat. I haven't seen a living person for a long time, and seeing you today is fate. So, I'm going to help you get rid of those flies. The old beggar's hoarse voice sounded, but there was no malice towards Yun Fei and the others.

"Old man, are you a human or a ghost?" Yun Fei was also frightened by the old beggar, asked a little dazed, and made vigilant movements.

"Relax, young man, I have no ill will towards you. You are my destined person, how could I hurt you? It is not right to say that I am a ghost beggar, and it is not wrong to say that I am a ghost. The old beggar's answer puzzled Yunfei and the others.

"Destined people, not people, not ghosts?" is indeed a bit difficult to understand.

"Dozens of people are chasing and killing you little guys, and it's really too much of a deception. I hate the most in my life to bully the less, to bully the small, today let me the ghost beggar also draw a knife to help, be a hero, "The old beggar has something to say, as if something happened to him to bully the less, otherwise he wouldn't hate Jiang Wu so much and they chased and killed Yun Fei and others.

"Hehe, then thank you for the old man's help. This group of people is indeed too deceitful, and they have joined forces to hunt us down for a long time, just for an artifact that others have put a bounty, which is really hateful. Linghu Yanyang gritted his teeth and said.

"They're coming, and I'm going to get rid of them. Covet foreign things and bully more and less, damn it!" It seems that there must be some past in the old beggar that makes him hate more and bully less so much. It is not uncommon on the mainland to bully more and less, because in this cruel law of the jungle, there is no fairness at all.

"Hahaha run

"Finally let us catch up, are you going to cut yourself or do you want to be caught?" Jiang Wu asked angrily.

They didn't take the old beggar in their eyes at all!

An old man who was worse than a beggar, and he didn't have a strong aura on his body, Jiang Wu and the others directly ignored him, and only regarded him as a wild man in the barren mountains.

"The juniors are talking very impulsively. But that's okay, you'll be one of them in no time. The old beggar smiled and pointed to the mass grave next to him.

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned, not knowing what the old beggar meant.

"Babble" is strange and difficult to understand, and the jerky spell sounds.

"Master, it's a necromantic spell!" Sophia said in surprise. "It's strange to think that on a mortal planet, there are still people who can perform undead spells. ”

As the old beggar recited the incantation, he heard the whole mass grave shake, and countless 'crackling' sounds sounded, as if something was about to break through the ground.

"Roar" was heard by a non-human howl, followed by thousands of such sounds, as if echoing each other. Looking at the entire mass grave, from those graves, there were dried corpses with bone knives in their hands. These dried corpses don't know how many years they have been dead, their bodies are gray and brown, and they are so thin that only skin and bones remain. The corpse's eyes were hollow, and only two white soul fires the size of little fingers flickered, as if they were about to be extinguished at any moment.

This is the undead!

The black pressure of the undead makes people look at the cold hairs standing on end, and goosebumps stand up. The undead are dark creatures, which are formed by special mutations after death, and their strength can be high and low. The strength of this group of undead of the old beggar is generally **-level, but there are many evolved congenital undead and undead lichs.

Undead lichs, holding bone bows in their hands, are no different from normal people, the only difference is that the soul fire in their eyes is red, the size of a thumb, and it does not flicker, but remains stable. The undead lich is powerful, the bone arrow penetration is amazing, and what is even more terrifying is that they can also command the undead in battle. If the undead corpse is compared to a soldier, then the undead lich is a general.

"Hiss" Looking at this group of undead, Yun Fei and the others all gasped, and the look of shock flowed on their faces.

"Oh no! we've run into the Death Samurai!" Jiang Wu shouted.

"Why, how can a Death Warrior be compared to the Great Dark Necromancer?" the old beggar mocked.

The Death Samurai can also drive dark creatures to fight, and Jiang Wu mistakes the old beggar for the Death Samurai. As everyone knows, the old beggar is not a death warrior, but a dark necromancer who is a hundred times more powerful than the death warrior. The Dark Necromancer, that's an absolutely terrifying existence. According to legend, tens of thousands of years ago, an evil dark undead appeared on the continent of Zhongzhou

"Run, these damn undead are going to attack. Nine Blades was so frightened that he said with a trembling voice.

"Roar" thousands of undead roared, loud and deafening. Many samurai with weak cultivation immediately fell from mid-air, and their bodies were instantly divided by the bone knives of the undead.

It was the sonic attack of the undead, and it was a unique attack method for dark creatures.

"Whoosh" Hundreds of bone arrows shot at Jiang Wu and the others like lightning, this was the undead lich of the innate realm.

"Ahhh

It's horrible!

Hundreds of innate realm undead lichs, tens of thousands of undead corpses, how terrifying their combat power is! The undead are originally dead people, with almost no joy, anger, sorrow, or fear, and only know how to listen to the control of the dark undead master. After the time of half-burnt incense, there were not many of Jiang Wu's forty or fifty powerhouses left, only Jiang Wu, Nine Blades, Crazy Knife, Elder Bone, Elder Qiu and a few others. And the army of the undead is just hundreds of dead dead corpses, a few undead lichs.

"Senior, we have no intention of offending you, please let us go. ”

"Yes, senior, we're going to get out of here right away, and we'll never dare to come again. ”

“”

Jiang Wu and the others actually opened their mouths to beg for mercy.

"You are not only bullying others, but also bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, what is the use of leaving you?" As soon as the old beggar finished speaking, he flipped his wrist and took out a pitch-black ball. After the ball, which was twice the size of the egg, was taken out, the old beggar cast another spell, and saw that the ball emitted a puff of black smoke. As soon as the black smoke passed, those undead screamed as if they had taken stimulants, and launched an attack on Jiang Wu and the others.

"Destined people, this is a ghost bead, and it is an indispensable magic weapon for the dark undead master. After the effect of the ghost bead, the ghost beggar's undead combat power has increased greatly, and it is those few undead lich demons in the late stage of the Innate Melting Heaven level have almost reached the peak of the Innate Melting Heaven level. The old beggar said softly to Yunfei.

"Hey, does this old man have something to ask me for, why did he smile a little at me? Looking at his murderous appearance, he doesn't look like a good person, but he has no ill will towards me, and he has a little flattering taste, it's really strange!" Yun Fei said secretly.

Yun Fei listened to the old beggar's explanation, did not speak, just nodded.

"Ah, I don't

The cultivation power of the samurai is all stored in the dantian, and if the power is forcibly transported, the dantian will be chaotic, and the dantian will explode. The power of the dantian explosion was terrifying, three points more terrifying than the strength of the self-detonating samurai itself. Elder Bone's self-explosion only caused the death of dozens of undead corpses and three undead lichs, which did not even make a splash for the tidal wave of undead legions.

There are one, there are two, and after a while, three more strong men blew themselves up and died, and the old beggar's army of the undead also lost a lot. Now, Jiang Wu's forty or fifty people came with a high toe, and now almost all the army has been wiped out, which can be described as unpredictable. Just now, he was an invincible powerhouse, and a moment later he was a ghost under the sword of the undead, this is the cruel law of the jungle. As long as you are not strong, you will only die!

Jiang Wu held a tiger head jujube golden gun, dancing like a wind wheel, not leaking. The nine-bladed hand held a short dagger, stabbing or slashing, desperately struggling. The mad knife is holding a rolling jewel knife, and the tiger is vigorous, fighting for his life. There is also an elder of the Infinite Dao, who shoots the undead with his bow left and right. The four powerhouses were swallowed by the army of the undead, and it was only a matter of time before they died tragically.

Linghu Yanyang saw that the strong man of the Infinite Dao was also using a bow and arrow, and his competitive spirit rose, so he took out the sky-shooting bow. Pouring the power of the wind into it, a cyan arrow slowly took shape, emitting a terrifying aura, and even the locked elder felt the threat of death.

"Destined person, your friend's bow is good!" the old beggar praised the bow of the sky.

"Whoosh" cyan arrows shot out and shot at the elder like lightning.

"Ahh

The Sky Shooting Bow was really powerful, and the super strong man in the early stage of the dignified Innate Heaven Melting Heaven level didn't even seem to have time to dodge, so he was shot squarely and died tragically on the spot.

"Someone who is destined, my ghost beggar has already solved your trouble, so I ask you for one thing, I don't know if you agree? Of course, I won't ask you to help in vain, my ghost beggar has his own gratitude. The old beggar didn't care about Jiang Wu and the others, who were about to die in battle, but made a request to Yunfei.

Jiang Wu and the other three were in danger and were about to become food for the undead lich, when the old beggar made a request to Yun Fei.

"Destined person, ghost beggar, I have something to ask for, I don't know if you can agree? Of course, I won't let you help in vain, ghost beggar, how about I pay you?" the old beggar said to Yun Fei slightly flatteringly.

"Huh?" Yun Fei and the others were all stunned.

The powerful Dark Undead Master, with an undead legion in his hands, and his combat power is no less than that of a third-rate sect, what else does he need help from others?

"Old man, you have done us a great favor and saved our lives, if there is something to do, just say it, and we will try our best to help you do it. Yun Fei said politely. The old beggar helped Yunfei solve their urgent needs, and in addition to the troubles, he helped a little as he could, how could Yunfei refuse?

"Destined person, you are a ghost beggar, my nobleman, and the hope of becoming a god is all in you. Speaking of becoming a god, the old beggar showed a look of joy and yearning.

"Become a god?"

"Yes, it's to become a god! Ghost beggar, I have been at the peak of the Innate Melting Heaven level for hundreds of years, but I have not ascended to the god realm, mainly because I have not met the noble person of my fate. The old beggar was stunned, and his regret was palpable.

"Hmm, isn't it a direct breakthrough to become a god, why do you need any nobles to help?" Iron Spine said stunned. Iron Spine used to be a sub-god general-level powerhouse in the God Realm, and for becoming a god, he thought it was a direct breakthrough. Iron Spine is a divine beast, a native of the divine realm, and when he was born, he was a strong man of the first order of gods, so he didn't know about becoming a god.

"That's not the case, how can you break through by yourself as a god, unless you have the Ascension Pill. The Flying Ascension Pill had already been lost in the era of the ghost beggar's master, otherwise the ghost beggar's master would have become a god a long time ago, how could he be bombarded to death by the powerhouses of other continents?" the old beggar said.

"Flying Ascension Dan, Master?"

"The Flying Ascension Pill is a kind of anti-heaven elixir, and if a strong person at the peak of the innate Heaven Fusion level takes the Flying Ascension Pill, he can fly to the God Realm and become a supreme god. "What the old beggar said, Yunfei is the first time they have heard of it. Although there are still one or two powerhouses who become gods on the Azure Star every thousand years, these are all secrets, and Yun Fei and they have not yet reached that level, so they naturally don't know anything. If it hadn't been for the old beggar who said it today, Yunfei and the others would have thought that they would be able to become gods by breaking through the Innate Melting Heaven level.

"As for the ghost beggar, my master, that's a genius who defy the sky!" said the old beggar with admiration. "Ghost beggar, my master, is the first powerhouse on the continent tens of thousands of years ago, a dark undead master at the peak of the innate Heaven Melting Level, and the first dark undead master on the continent. And the ghost beggar, I, is the second, the one who is the second. When I was besieged by someone, I strayed into this mass grave, and obtained the inheritance of my master in a mass grave, and then cultivated the power of death. After the ghost beggar achieved cultivation, he went out to kill the enemy of the year, and then came back to continue his cultivation, hoping to fulfill the master's last wish, that is, to become a god. Master led hundreds of thousands of undead corpses back then, and there were thousands of undead lich demons in the innate realm, which were stronger than the current ghost beggars, "Oh, I understand, the old gentleman has taken a fancy to my bright body?" Yun Fei suddenly realized.

"That's right!"

"Is there really so few warriors who cultivate the power of light, why don't you see one on one continent?" Yun Fei asked strangely. At the beginning, Ster said that Yunfei was a pure yang body that was rare in a hundred years, could it be that Ster was referring to a rare encounter in the divine realm in a hundred years, not the Azure Star?

"Well, it's rare, not much more than the Dark Necromancer. The old beggar said with deep understanding.

"What does the old man want a samurai with the power of light to do, can it help you ascend?"

If a samurai wants to become a god, then he must need a samurai who has the opposite power of his cultivation, and this samurai must also be able to withstand the tremendous impact of ascension. For example, a samurai who cultivates the power of fire, when he becomes a god, he must get the help of a samurai who cultivates the power of water in order to become a god, otherwise becoming a god is the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, and it cannot be achieved at all. Of course, there is a third situation, that is, a samurai cultivates two kinds of power at the same time, but this kind of samurai has not been discovered so far, I don't know if there are other planets? Not to mention the samurai who also cultivate the opposite attributes, even the samurai who cultivate both powers are rare, and they are all dragons and phoenixes among people, absolute geniuses. ”

"I'm just a congenital heaven-breaking warrior who can withstand the impact of ascension?" Yun Fei was shocked. As for what the old beggar said about a warrior who cultivates both powers, Yun Fei faintly felt that he was talking about himself, and the Flame Aurora was not two powers.

"Hehe, you can do it. I can see that you have not only the power of light but also the power of fire in your body, which is really strange. Perhaps, you helped me, and there was an unexpected gain. Don't worry, how can I harm you, a ghost beggar? You know, if you can't bear it, I will end up being killed by thunder. The ghost beggar's words made Yun Fei take a reassuring pill.

"Okay, then I'll promise you, it's a return for the old man helping us. Yunfei had to agree. Whether it was out of repayment, or the reward that the old beggar said, or the unexpected harvest that might bring, Yunfei had no reason to refuse.

"Master, do you really want to help this dark undead master ascend to godhood?" Sophia said. "Master, you must know that the Dark Necromancer is also a terrifying existence in the God Realm, and maybe today's master's actions will bring disaster to the God Realm. "It really made Sophia right, a few years later, the old beggar was really making waves in the divine realm, but it was to help Yunfei deal with Calaf and the others.

"Of course we have to help, didn't people also help us?" Yunfei knew that receiving the grace of people dripping water should be reciprocated by springs. "That's right, Sophia, you won't become a god and you need a dark necromancer, so where can I give it to you" Of course you don't need it, Sophia is an angel, how can an angel worry about becoming a god? Xiaohuo is a divine beast, and there is no problem in becoming a god. Only the people of the mortal planet are so distressed, and it is so troublesome to become a god. Sophia pouted. Sophia is an angel, and when she was born, she was the same as Iron Spine, and she was also a god-man, so why worry about the trouble of becoming a god?"

"Uh?" Yun Fei was dumbfounded.

"Master, you are the apprentice of the old master, and I believe that there is no problem in becoming a god. Sophia reassured.

"Oh, that's fine, or I really can't. Yun Fei said with a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a scream rang out, and Nine Blades was shot by a bone arrow of an undead lich, killing him on the spot. However, at the moment of the death of the Nine Blades, his famous stunt, nine short daggers, also shot out, killing the undead lich.

"Ah" The mad knife also followed in the footsteps of the Nine Blades.

Now, only the one-eyed Jiang Wu is left fighting alone. Looking at the boundless army of undead around him, Jiang Wu felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time. If you can't fight, you can't escape, you don't have the courage to commit suicide, is there anything more painful in the world?

"Senior, you spare me, I am willing to serve you as a cow and a horse, just begging to spare my life. Jiang Wu begged for mercy. What the elder of the Golden Gun Sect, what the one-eyed Golden Gun King, what bullshit Venerable, in the shadow of death, no longer exists. The current Jiang Wu is a poor worm, a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and an old man who is trying to survive.

"It's ridiculous that you have provoked my noble man who has provoked the ghost beggar, and still wants to live!" the old beggar laughed strangely and took out a piccolo. The piccolo was three inches long, had seven holes in it, and was pitch black and smelled of death. The old beggar put the piccolo to his mouth and began to play.

The crisp and melodious sound of "Ding Ding" sounded, like a fairy music in the shrine, not like a thing in the world.

This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world!

Goodbye Jiang Wu, his whole body shook sharply, as if he was swinging, and as if he was drunk, his steps were vain, and he was unsteady on his feet. Jiang Wu's eyes were red, like the soul fire of an undead lich, and he looked weird.

"Whoosh" A bone arrow gently shot into Jiang Wu's body, Jiang Wu howled, and walked towards the old beggar. Jiang Wu walked in front of the old beggar, suddenly knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the old beggar. Then Jiang Wu stood up, his eyes flashed red, and they were replaced by two red soul fires, and the tiger head jujube golden spear in his hand was missing, but there was a bone bow.

Jiang Wu turned into an undead lich!

"This" Yun Fei and the others felt like a dream, obviously a super powerhouse in the late stage of the innate Heaven Melting Level, but he had become an undead lich, incredible, unbelievable!

"People who are destined, don't be shocked, these are all black

What a terrifying exorcist flute, it can actually refine the undead.

"Old man, then why don't you refine all of them into undead lichs, then your undead legion will be greatly strengthened, why do you want to kill them?" Yun Fei asked puzzled.

"If I can refine the undead as I like, wouldn't I be invincible in the world?" said the old beggar. "Although the exorcist flute is powerful, there is a limit, that is, it can only be used once in half a year to refine the skill of the undead, and it can only be refined once at a time, of course I have to refine this old man with the strongest cultivation. ”

"Well, fateful people, now that your enemies have been ambushed, you are safe. You must be tired and hungry after a day on the run, please come with me, ghost, and I will take you to rest. The old beggar said to Yunfei.

"Then thank you old man. Yunfei and the others thanked one after another. If it weren't for meeting this old beggar, Yun Fei and they would probably still be on the run, so Yun Fei and they are sincerely grateful to the old beggar.

After listening to the old beggar's mouth chant a strange and incomprehensible incantation, the undead corpses and undead lichs crawled back into the mass grave. In the blink of an eye, everything was back to normal, as if the undead army had never appeared.

The powerful and mysterious dark undead master, really has hands and eyes to the sky!