Outside Dolu Divis…

"Boy, you are talented and outstanding, you are a dragon and a phoenix... (omit 500 words of description of character here) You have a full heaven, a round earth and a perfect foundation... (omit 500 words of description of appearance) We meet again

The days are destined, time moves, the causes and consequences... (Omit the 2000 words of the magic stick here) Therefore, I came to this far west place to accept you as my disciple." He said an article in one breath, this one is called "General"

The man smiled happily and said: "Come on, come and become a disciple!"

Qingyi was confused as he was being fooled. After hearing the last sentence, he understood - this man wanted to be his mentor! What did he mean...his name was Jiangchen?...

General?!!!!

In Chinese mythology, the general is the ancestor of zombies, and in "Qiankun", it is the biggest boss in "China". It stands at the top of many heroic NPCs, and its status is unshakable! If there is a so-called heroic NPC

Ranking list, General will undoubtedly rank among the top three in the world! Lancang Dragon King Jiang Huahuo admitted that he had learned two skills from General, one is [Reincarnation Path] and the other is [Hell's Top]!

Qingyi reacted and couldn't help but be ecstatic. If he could find such a mentor, it would be great! However, Schroeder Bray's face on the side was quite ugly, as if he had just eaten a lot of expired food.

"I, I'm hungry again..." Grande tugged on Qingyi's hand (their hands had never separated), and then couldn't help but peek at the half-eaten corpse behind him, his eyes full.

express his struggles and hopes.

"Wait!" Qingyi woke up immediately. Although he was excited, he was not dizzy, so he asked: "I don't understand, why did you come all the way from 'China' to 'gospel'? You don't just accept '

Are the Chinese adventurers students? Even if you accept students, you should only accept them with weapons and weapons."

"The boy is so stupid! Although Swordsman Wuji is a talented person, how can I, a general, be his mentor and associate with the children of the Xiang family? Only Chi You is willing to do such a thing... You don't have a mentor, and neither do I.

If there is no disciple, you and I will make up for our shortcomings with our strengths, and we will make up for our shortcomings with our strengths. Isn't it the best of both worlds?" The general grabbed Qingyi's shoulders and looked at him from left to right. The more he looked at him, the happier he smiled: "Okay, okay, okay! Today I will

On a whim, I calculated with great concentration that you are the strongest king of the undead in the world! When I see you now, you are indeed qualified to join my sect!"

Does this still need to be calculated? I opened the global undead ranking list and found out... Qingyi couldn't break away from the two iron hands of the generals, so he forced a smile and said: "But I am a skeleton and you are a zombie. It seems that the race is not right.

Well, how come you became my mentor..."

The general's expression changed, and he snorted: "Stupid, stupid! Do we, who will die early, still pay attention to such mundane things? I will be my mentor to whomever I want to be, and whoever dares to take care of me! How many people want to worship me as my mentor?"

Even the masters are not allowed to enter, but you kid is so good, but you still resist me. Could it be that you look down on me?" When he was angry, his face crackled and burst with blood marks, and his handsome face suddenly became miserable; it was as deep as the ocean.

The momentum spread, and the temperature within hundreds of meters dropped drastically. Schroeder Bray and Grande both took half a step back, and Frankie's four legs were trembling.

Qingyi quickly nodded and bowed: "Please take it easy, it's because students are ignorant..."

The general then gave up, and the wound on his face healed automatically. He glanced at Frankie and said with a smile, "This beast is so funny. He wasn't scared to death?"

"I am not a beast, but a warrior." Frankie whispered.

Qingyi was shocked: Frankie is a master who never bows to others, and he speaks with integrity. If the ancestor, the general, doesn't like what he hears, and beat Frankie into a pulp with just one slap, what will happen?

Is that good? Fortunately, the general focused his attention on Grande again. His eyes lit up, he grabbed Xiaoge and carried it in front of him like a chicken. He took a deep breath and said with a face full of intoxication: "Hey, this

The doll is so interesting that it can actually brew the energy of death? I almost thought it was some kind of heavenly and earthly treasure that turned into a spirit! My good disciple, you have found a treasure!"

Found a treasure...

Qingyi was stunned for a moment when he heard these familiar words. He suddenly felt that the generals and ministers were more friendly.

After putting down the scared and struggling Grande, the general looked at Schroeder again and said with a smile: "This is also your subordinate? Haha, good disciple, your team is full of talents!"

Schroeder Bray had a weird look on his face, and could only chuckle. He had been left aside by the general for a long time, and he didn't say harsh words or threaten him, which was rare. At least Qingyi had never seen Schroeder.

There are times when you are not strong.

"Well, teacher, why don't we go into the city before we talk?" Qingyi asked the general cautiously.

The general nodded and waved his sleeves: "That's right. You lead the way."

Well, our good King of the Undead will lead the way. Qingyi shrugged, picked up Xiaoge and walked ahead. Schroeder Bray pulled the sash bag on his shoulder and asked the general in a dry tone:

"How long do you plan to stay here?"

The general looked at him and said, "I am here to be his master. Of course I will stay for a long time. Probably... I will stay for two or three hundred years and then leave!"

Schroeder stumbled and narrowly escaped falling. Otherwise, he would have been the first dragon to fall while walking in history.

"It's strange, and I don't know why, although you are a member of the 'Gospel', the more I see you, the more pleasing I am to you!" The general walked swaggering behind Qingyi, with an outstanding demeanor, more like the King of the Undead than the King of the Undead. "

There is a dense purple aura on your head, which is the property of an emperor and is rare among the kings of the dead. Unfortunately, there are wisps of blood red in the purple aura, which means that you will continue to kill and calamity in your life, and your hands will be stained red.

I wonder when the cause and effect will be resolved?"

"No matter what you do, just live the present life well." Qingyi said with a bitter smile. How could he not know the meaning of the general's words? As the king of the undead, although he seems to be glorious and prominent, he is the public enemy of the world. Why?

There is no way to escape camp conflict. If there is a camp conflict, there will be killing. This is what the generals call "killing robbery". Of course, the players who were killed have to fight back, over and over again, with no end, and naturally they are "I don't know."

When can cause and effect be resolved?"

The general Duan shouted: "I'm so unambitious! What's the point of just killing someone? I'm here to teach you the great way, so that you will no longer be afraid of the three disasters and eight disasters. God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha!"

I think back then I proved my truth by killing, and the whole land of China was filled with blood. It was so enjoyable. As my descendant, if you are timid and have no domineering spirit, see if I don’t interrupt your solitary crutch!!!"

As he was talking, the general suddenly said loudly: "Who is this fellow Taoist who is watching from the side?!" His shout was strange. It was clear that there were only four people here, Qingyi, Schroeder, Frankie, and Xiaoge. Where could there be others?

Someone else? But when he shouted, a dark portal opened fifty meters away. It seemed that he had really shouted out. A man wearing a traditional mage's black robe stepped out of the portal.

The visitor took off his hood, revealing a head of hay-like gray hair; his face was pale and his lips had a sickly white color; his angular eyes were bloodshot, and there were thick black circles under his eyes; although he was wearing

He wears a large black robe, but when the wind blows, anyone can see that he is thin. He is holding a black wand, and his hands are so thin that veins pop out and his bones are jagged. Maybe he is still alive, but his face looks like

He had just died. The word "vicious" is no longer enough to describe his eyes, because his pupils were filled with all the negative emotions you can imagine. It cannot be summarized in just one or two words; he was so complex.

He is bottomless and has a unique, crazy and depressive temperament. Just standing next to him will make you feel uncomfortable in your heart and even your whole body. You can't tell when this man will commit suicide, and you can't tell.

When will tens of thousands of people be massacred? His sharp eyes like bamboo sticks swept from left to right, then fell on Qingyi, and he spoke:

"June Sunshine, I heard that you killed many people, I admire you very much! How about being my student?"

Can one be appreciated for killing? Is this guy a pervert? Qingyi immediately thought of the second question - who is this person? Although he was embarrassed to ask, the general asked for him: "Who are you?"

"My name is Dever Bree. You must have heard my name, right?"

Dever Brie!!! The most powerful great lich in the "Gothic" world, he launched the undead craze in the "Gothic" continent some time ago, which caused the forum to become an uproar! This man even dares to provoke the Holy See, and he is also a troublemaker.

What an incredible heroic NPC! Qingyi was first surprised, then surprised, and then felt that the world was a little unreal: first came Xiaoge, then came the general, and now there is an additional Dever? Bree? Why in the world?

Why have I taken advantage of all the good things? Am I dreaming?

"Dove... Goubuli? Never heard of it." The general chuckled and tilted his head slightly: "Hey, you are looking for June Sunshine, right? But he has become my apprentice, so you can't ask for a second one.

Master. Although you have come a long way, please come back."

"You are from the East, but you came to the West to recruit students?" Dever Burry's smile was quite unique. A similar smile can only be found in horror movies. At this time, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"What do you want?" The general replied in a firm tone without smiling.

Dever Brie laughed heartily: "This is against the rules! June Sunshine is my student, go back to the East!"

"I am the rule!" The general's hair began to calm down automatically.

"Shameless! Everything has its own laws of operation. When is it your turn to dictate?" Dever waved his arms fiercely and pointed his staff at the general. Every move he made brought up countless black, like small insects, in the air.

However, it is dark elements and death energy that are close to crystallization.

"Hey, what do you know about the Dao? It's useless to talk about it, so let's see the truth under your hands!" The general laughed angrily, blood marks bursting out on his face, and he looked extremely ferocious in an instant. The two of them took up positions and were about to start a fight.

Enter the Dragon!
Chapter completed!