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Chapter 130 Meet Again

Chapter 130 Meeting again

"Just allow you to be bored and not let me go out for a walk, and you, the old guy, get together?"

The man in gray robe seemed to be quite familiar with Mingli, and laughed and scolded Mingli.

"Come on, I don't know that you old guy, if you are really fine, you must stay in your own nest to meditate and practice, and then you will come to me?"

Mingli also laughed and scolded. Obviously, the relationship between these two old guys is really different.

For a moment, the two old guys were fighting each other, and they left the "Chili Eagle" aside. However, this time, the "Chili Eagle" with a strong presence did not feel angry, but hoped that such a situation would be as long as possible.

"Okay, old guy, I haven't seen you for many years, are you planning to entertain me here?"

After a moment, the man in the gray robe looked solemn and said.

"I thought you, the old guy, were going to spend the night with me here. Let's go and go to my station."

After hearing this, Mingli smiled faintly, reached out to capture the "Chili Eagle". After saying to the gray-robed man, he didn't see any moves. The old and hazy figure turned into a afterimage and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Seeing this, the man in gray robe chuckled and then his figure became illusory and disappeared in an instant.

"Ange, how far is it?"

Yan Xiu, who turned into a purple-green afterimage, was constantly galloping under the gloomy sky, paused, and his purple-green pupil fire was slightly impatient, and he asked An Yue behind him.

"Go back to the lord, this place is less than three hundred miles away from the chaotic city. It took us less than an hour to reach it at the speed we waited for, but when I was running at full speed, I was consuming the Dou Qi very fast. I was afraid I had to stop every twenty minutes, refining the Soul Stone, and regaining the Dou Qi. In this way, we may have to reach the Chaos City in half a day."

An Xi stopped her feet and felt Yan Xiu's impatience. He said in a terrified manner.

"Half a day? Although it's a little longer, it's still within my tolerance."

After Yan Xiu's soul fire swayed, he said lightly, which made An Yue, who was originally a little scared, breathe a sigh of relief.

"Let's go...what is that?"

After getting the answer he wanted, Yan Xiuben wanted to continue his journey, but at this moment, a strong energy fluctuation suddenly broke out in front of him, which made Yan Xiu, who had originally thought of Cheng, paused.

"Lord, this energy fluctuation is so vast and pure, obviously there is an extremely incomparable treasure that is born. Why don't we go and have a look?"

Feeling this pure energy fluctuation, An Li's pair of dark white pupil fires couldn't help but feel a little corruption, staring at the place where the energy fluctuations were coming.

"Treasure? I think you are not very patient in your life. Not to mention the "Chili Eagle" that I would chase after you. Just talking about this energy fluctuation that is definitely clearly visible in Baili, which is enough to gather a large group of undeads. With the overall strength of the undead within a radius of hundreds of miles, what kind of wave do you think you and I can make?"

Yan Xiu's purple-green pupil fire flashed and said lightly.

"Damn it!"

An Xi, who was poured with a basin of cold water by Yan Xiu, knelt down and admitted his mistake.

"Get up, remember, unless necessary, you will do more and talk less."

Yan Xiu was tolerant of An Zhi's little mistakes, so he let this guy go.

"yes!"

An Xi, who was once again granted a general amnesty, dared to resist Yan Xiu's orders at all and responded respectfully.

"Let's go!"

Looking at An Xi's respectful attitude, Yan Xiu's purple-blue pupil fire was filled with satisfaction. After saying a sound, the purple-blue bone feet stepped on the ground. With a "while" sound, it turned into a purple-blue afterimage, soaring into the sky and pounced straight towards the west.

"this……"

Seeing this, An Xi couldn't help but wonder. He really couldn't figure out why Yan Xiu, who had just opposed exploring the energy fluctuation, rushed to the west so fiercely. However, after being taught by Yan Xiu, he didn't dare to ask more questions. He could only turn into a silver afterimage and follow Yan Xiu tightly.

In fact, the reason why Yan Xiu was so fierce this time was largely because of his cracked sword force. Because of the crack of the sword force, Yan Xiu understood more clearly that as a swordsman, a swordsman who has condensed the "sword light", what kind of spirit should he have and what kind of mentality should he maintain so that his sword can go further.

If Yan Xiu's sword had not cracked before, Yan Xiu would definitely choose to take a detour at this time. This is a more appropriate and safer method for each other. However, this seemingly safe road is actually the most dangerous and the path with the highest mortality rate. The reason is very simple, because this is the underworld.

Although there are countless wisdom in the underworld that is comparable to or even more than human undead, and even civilizations have been formed one after another, the dangers in the underworld are far from comparable to those in the human world, because here itself is an existence with the eternal theme of killing.

Here, there is never the word "safety". No matter how strong you are, as long as you are not yet at the top of the world, you will always be close to the word "death". I don't even know when these two words will become your destiny.

The only and simplest way to insulate from these two words is to fight, fight for fate, fight for opportunities, stand at the top and escape will never solve the problem. It can only allow you to enter death faster.

So, it is not a blessing for Sai Weng to lose Ma Yan? This time Yan Xiu's sword was broken, which was replaced by Yan Xiu's awakening. Although it was still a complete revision, it had a great impact on Yan Xiu's future.

"What is this?" An ordinary silver-level zombie pointed to a transparent purple crystal stone hanging in the air, and said to a silver-level zombie next to him who was two heads taller than him.

"I don't know, but judging from the energy fluctuations it emits, it should be just as good as that!"

The slightly taller silver-level zombie looked at the transparent purple crystal stone, the gray-white corpse eyes, and a hint of greed appeared. As she said that, she couldn't help but stretch out a silver-white corpse hand and grabbed the transparent purple crystal stone.

"court death!"

"Save it!"

"Stay away from me!"

However, the slightly taller silver-level zombie, before the pair of corpse hands were placed on the transparent purple crystal stone, three angrily roars came almost at the same time. Then, one red, one blue, one green, and three fighting lights were in no order, and they hit the silver-level zombie from three directions at the same time. In an instant, the silver-level zombie had no ability to struggle and resist, and was easily torn to pieces by the red, one blue, one green, and three fighting lights, which made the silver-level zombie standing beside him so scared that it was stunned on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, three different undeads came to the purple crystal that was as transparent as purple crystal in three directions almost in no order.

The undead in the south was a zombie, and his cultivation was not very high, just a ninth level of silver, but the momentum he showed was far from comparable to the ordinary ninth level of silver, and the appearance of this guy was very different from that of ordinary silver zombies. Not to mention his height of only 1.78 meters, just the silver-white armor that was vaguely wrapped around his body made people feel weird. However, this guy was still holding a silver-white long whip in his hand, which twitched slightly from time to time, causing the space on the side of the whip to twist. At this time, this guy had a pair of silver-white pupils staring at the undead opposite him, with anger in his silver-white pupils, obviously for the words "disgusting things" just now.

The undead stared by the white Yi or the evolved silver-level zombie is located in the south. It is a dead soul that Yan Xiu has never seen before. This dead soul is more shocking than any undead spirit that Yan Xiu has seen. The reason is the form of this undead spirit!

It’s not that the body of this undead is so terrifying, on the contrary, the body of this undead is quite cute, at least for Yan Xiu’s eyes.

The undead was about 1.7 meters tall. On his delicate body, he was wearing a fiery red armor made of unknown materials. His lower body was a short round and straight skirt that could barely be covered with a round and perky skirt. Looking up, you can see a delicate and beautiful face with a hint of heroic spirit. On his pair of red slender hands, he held a red sword made of unknown objects. Although this description seemed to be a heroic girl no matter how she looked at it, she was a full of gold undead, but she was still an intermediate undead whose cultivation had reached the ninth level of silver - Chi Mei!

At this time, she stretched out Qianqian's red hand and pushed the long sword straight towards the silver-level zombie.

In addition to these two undeads, the remaining undead is also an intermediate, and a very powerful existence among the intermediate undeads - a black warrior with a cultivation level of 9 silver.

"The two are meeting again!"

The atmosphere was staring at the silver-level zombie and the demon had been stalemate for a long time. The black warrior finally spoke and broke the solemn momentum a little. In fact, compared to the ease of the atmosphere, the black warrior still liked to watch the silver-level zombie and the demon fight. However, the silver-level zombie and the demon were not fools. Although they didn't like each other, there was no idiot who fell beside the black warrior to start the battle.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and the style of Mo Ming is still the same!"

The silver-level zombie also followed the steps of the black warrior, Mo Ming, and said nonsense. Is it the undead who can't "still the charm"?

"Where is, the blood-slaying leader is not inferior to that of the past."

Although the demon did not speak, he also took back the sword in his hand. With a plain hand, he found a red rag from somewhere, gently wiped the sword, slanted with a pair of gem-like eyes, and looked at Xue Lu and Mo Ming coldly, with a false greeting of each sentence.

Finally, after arriving for a long time, Mo Ming finally pointed to the purple crystal that was as transparent as crystal and suddenly turned the topic back on track: "You both came for this thing this time, right?"

As soon as Mo Ming said this, the atmosphere instantly returned to solemnity. Even the blood rut that had just spoken to him, closed his mouth, flashed slightly with his silver-white eyes, and looked at Mo Ming coldly.

"I came for things too!"

Mo Ming didn't care about the depressed atmosphere again. He glanced at the Xuelu and the Chi Mei and said.

This time, Xue Lu and Chi Mei were a little surprised. Obviously, they didn't expect this guy to say that. They turned around and wanted to see which one this guy sang!

"But there are three dead spirits here. Do you think, who can get this thing right?"

Seeing that Xue Lu and Chi Mei were all gathering their eyes, Mo Ming smiled faintly and continued.

Xue Lu and Chi Mei heard this, the pupils of the two undead shrank, but neither of them spoke. However, from the cold eyes of the two undead, it can be seen that if Mo Ming said something stupid like "It's better to keep it by me" next, then these two guys will definitely rush forward... "If anyone is not allowed to take it, you and me will not be suitable for anyone to propose it, but will start a dispute. I have an idea, I wonder if you listen to it?"
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