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Chapter 94: Tomb of the Undead Twelve

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As if to verify Mo Cheng's idea, something happened when he stared at the egg full of golden runes.

The white egg, which had been sitting quietly in its own package, was now shaking, making a clicking sound, just like the sound produced by some creature's egg shell being squeezed open when it was about to be born.

Mo Cheng felt a little expectant and a little depressed, and he couldn't explain clearly. Under the pressure from the undead general, Mo Cheng hoped to hatch a helper, but when he thought of the weird actions of the fake Mo Cheng, Mo Cheng

I feel like I've been cheated.

He didn't choose him, but he chose him.

The eggshell slowly cracked open, and a small crack exposed the contents of the eggshell bit by bit. Mo Cheng held his breath, and there was a silence in the cave, except for the undead general who made a sound when he walked.

The sound of bones clashing was nothing else.

A petite golden finger protruded from the edge of the eggshell. This finger was only about the size of the head of a chopstick, and less than half the size of a nail on the smallest finger of a human being.

Mo Cheng was stunned. One finger? What on earth is going on?

The thing in the eggshell didn't make Mo Cheng wait long. After the golden little finger stretched out, the eggshell quickly cracked, and the gap became wider and wider. Finally, a complete hand appeared in front of Mo Cheng's eyes.

The golden little hand grabbed the eggshell, and with a few clicks, the entire upper half of the white egg shattered into pieces, and fell into Mo Cheng's palm with a few clicks.

A familiar figure appeared in front of Mo Cheng, but this figure was dozens of times smaller than Mo Cheng.

Isn't this little man exactly what he looks like?

"I'll wipe it!" Even Mo Cheng, who never swears easily, had to make an exception once.

All kinds of deceitful voices emerged from the bottom of Mo Cheng's heart. Of course, there were also a lot of questions, doubts, entanglements, and depression. There was no time in Mo Cheng's life when his mood fluctuated the fastest.

"Do you seem surprised to see me?" Little Mo Cheng reached out his hand and greeted Mo Cheng as if we were familiar with each other.

"It's you?"

"it's me."

"..."

Mo Cheng had many questions that he wanted to ask little Mo Cheng, but it seemed inappropriate at this moment. So he swallowed all these questions. Since this guy hatched, should he be considered a pet?

Mo Cheng was also a little unsure, but he still asked.

"You are my pet."

"kindness."

"Then what do you know?"

"Magic Missile."

"..."

"Any more?"

"Gone."

"Where's the assistant?"

"No!"

"..."

A pet that only knows magic missiles, a pet that doesn't know any assistance. Mo Cheng unknowingly looked at little Mo Cheng with contempt.

Xiao Xiao Mo Cheng was obviously dissatisfied and snorted: "What will you do when you reach level 0?"

This sentence reminded Mo Cheng. Only then did he remember that little Mo Cheng was only at level 0 when he was born, and a storm suddenly arose in his heart. Is it possible that if he can do it, little Mo Cheng can do it?

Mo Cheng hurriedly searched for the pet system, but couldn't find it. He was a little confused again. Since this guy was born, Mo Cheng found that his brain was a little short of capacity.

"IQ is a flaw!" Little Mo Cheng muttered disdainfully as he looked at Mo Cheng looking around for the pet system.

Mo Cheng, who couldn't find the pet system, had an idea and opened the system records.

System prompt: A spiritual pet is born. For details about the pet system, please see the official website for updates.

System prompt: Your spiritual pet level is zero, please increase your spiritual pet level as soon as possible.

Sweating all kinds of things, Mo Cheng remembered the pet from his previous life, but there was no such thing as a spiritual pet. What was this spiritual pet? From the literal meaning, it should be a pet, but why was it called a spiritual pet? Mo Cheng was a little confused.

The word "spiritual pet" has never appeared in the previous life system. Is it because of my own influence? Some things in the zero world are also changing?

I couldn't figure it out, I couldn't figure it out, I looked left and right, Mo Cheng found that except for his temper, which was different from his current self, this little Mo Cheng was completely the same template. He smiled to himself, Mo Cheng understood.

This little Mocheng's temper is the same as the one who was overwhelmed by the guild back then, the one who couldn't help but go crazy sometimes. Despite the cold look on the little Mocheng's face, this is all because of

When you are in a guild, you can't help yourself.

If you don’t want others to notice anything from your face, you have to keep your emotions and anger hidden.

With the trouble still present, Mo Cheng's attention returned to the cave.

"What are you going to do?" Little Mocheng pursed his lips, then looked at the undead general who was patrolling the field.

"Fight him." Mo Cheng looked at little Mo Cheng, and a flash of inspiration suddenly came to his mind.

"Are you going to die?" Little Mocheng actually showed that it was the first time that Mocheng had the potential of two, and his eyes were filled with the word "reply". As the saying goes, there are two all around...

"If it were me, maybe, but aren't we two people?" Mo Cheng smiled slightly and ignored little Mo Cheng's gaze.

"Hehehehe" Little Mocheng suddenly sneered again, "Your idea is good, but haven't you ever thought about how many magic missiles I can fire?"

"I'm going to ask you this." Mo Cheng brought the topic back to little Mo Cheng.

"You have become much more cunning." Xiao Mocheng said with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"He's also very thick-skinned."

"Yeah?"

"Why don't you continue to say thank you for the compliment?"

"you think too much"

"..."

The two people are like natural enemies. The battle against the undead general is not ready yet, and the two people are at odds first. Is this a blessing for Mo City? Or is it the beginning of misfortune?

None of us know.

In the end, the result of the discussion between Mocheng and Little Mocheng was that Mocheng would attack the undead general first and distract him for a while, and then little Mocheng would disrupt the hatred of the undead general. At this time, Mocheng would pull the undead general away.

Going to the clown in the seventh level, Mo Cheng estimated that the clown would not pay attention to the undead general. It would be better if the undead general found the clown. In this way, considering the fact that the clown was already in a very unhappy mood and Mo Cheng ran away, he would probably

All his anger was directed at the undead general.

At that time, Mo Cheng can just sit back and enjoy his achievements. As long as the clown can get the final blow before the clown may kill the undead general, then most of the experience will fall on Mo Cheng.

It is estimated that this experience is enough for Mo Cheng to upgrade to level 2. Because he is only a little bit away from being upgraded now.

There was no disagreement between the two people when they were discussing business matters. This may be because they are the same person. Even though they are separated by decades, their ideas are still similar.

Little Mo Cheng first stayed away from Mo Cheng, but he couldn't leave too far, because the restraint of his spiritual pet allowed him to leave Mo Cheng less than twenty meters away at most, which made Mo Cheng loose.

In one breath, fortunately, spiritual pets are indeed more advanced than pets...

Because ordinary pets, before level ten, can only stand within ten meters of their owners, Xiao Mocheng was actually able to go twenty meters away, which surprised him a bit. He originally thought it was fifteen meters at most.

But what left him speechless was that Little Mocheng couldn't fly, but fortunately, he seemed to have a skill for running. It took about three seconds for Little Mocheng to reach a distance of twenty meters.

.

This speed is almost twice as fast as normal people running.

Mo Cheng wiped his sweat quietly. According to the body proportions of little Mo Cheng, if the speed is calculated, it is equivalent to a human running two kilometers in three seconds. How abnormal is this...

But looking back, he thought that little Mo Cheng was his spiritual pet, and the more perverted the better. Thinking of this, Mo Cheng's smile deepened. Looking at the little figure of little Mo Cheng, Mo Cheng had all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts.

Came out.

"You seem to be smiling happily?" Little Mo Cheng's body brushed and returned to Mo Cheng's shoulder.

Mo Cheng coughed twice in embarrassment: "Why did you come back?"

Xiaoxiao Mocheng didn't answer, and his silhouette suddenly returned to a place twenty meters away.

Mo Cheng retracted his thoughts and strode towards the undead general.

As soon as he stepped into the hollow, the undead general's patrolling footsteps stopped. The rattling bones no longer collided with each other. Mo Cheng continued to walk forward, and the undead general's white skull creaked and turned around.

The will-o'-the-wisp beat more violently.

Mo Cheng waved his hand, and the ice-covering technique slowly spread from his slender fingers. The temperature in the cavity slowly dropped unconsciously.

"Jie Jie" the undead general suddenly let out a gloomy and terrifying laugh, "Human, I actually smell the delicious fragrance of human meat."

"Hmm~ka~" The undead general made a shocking move. He raised his head and seemed to take a deep breath. But his bones revealed the idea that he couldn't breathe at all.

But this doesn't mean that he can't smell human breath. He can sense it by the will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes.

"How many years...how many years..." The will-o'-the-wisps in the undead general's eyes beat more frequently and more violently. "Jie Jie..."

It saw Mo City, it really saw it. In the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes, the image of Mo City was printed.

"What a fat human being, are you here to improve my food?" The undead general was unusually verbose, which also confirmed how boring the programmed "apes" in Zero Realm are.

"I didn't expect the dignified undead general to be so verbose." Mo Cheng rarely expressed his thoughts.

"You are such an interesting human being. I can't bear to eat you." The undead general was stunned for a moment, and the bones of his cheeks kept crunching.

"Don't eat it if you can't bear it." As soon as he finished speaking, the skill in Mo Cheng's hand also attacked the undead general at the same time.

ps: I ran a long distance today on Yue Ye. I changed trains in various ways. In total, I changed trains about ten times. Only then did I buy Yue Ye’s mother’s medicine. I couldn’t help it, my mother was the king. And she was sick.

It's the great god. If the great god gives the order, go ahead and do it immediately.

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