What he said was a request, but there was no meaning of request in his words.
"Is this the tone of your request?" Mu Hanyue raised an eyebrow and glanced at the tiger-skeleton monster, and sneered.
Do you really think she is a girl, young and ignorant?
That’s nonsense!
"Your pressure is very strong, I admit it. But are you sure you know the method of destroying the undead?" The cold voice just spoke calmly.
"So, we are negotiating terms now. If you agree, I will definitely tell you the method. If you don't agree, I have nothing to say."
Her pressure is indeed very powerful, but it does not mean that she can destroy them by relying on it.
That's too whimsical.
"What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?" The cold words were bone-chilling.
Without a trace of warmth, without a trace of emotion, just as cold as her.
She never cared about irrelevant people.
He sneered in his heart, feeling that what that monster said was really ridiculous.
She would never be suppressed or threatened by anyone, and neither did they.
Therefore, it is impossible to negotiate with her.
"You can't pass the fourth level smoothly without destroying us. You should know best." The implication is that if she wants to pass this level smoothly, she can only cooperate with them.
"Do you know what you hate most about me?" He raised his eyebrows, glanced at the tiger-skeleton monster, and said coldly.
"What?" He answered involuntarily.
"People who think they are self-righteous usually die early, and the same goes for monsters." Mu Hanyue snorted coldly, and the cold voice made people feel trembling.
There was no threat in front of her.
She would not allow or allow this situation to exist.
He moved the skeleton and wanted to say something, but before the words could be spoken, he was interrupted by a cold voice.
"The undead are not immortal. Since I am confident in betting with you, I will naturally have a way to destroy you." If your eyes are too high, you will fall badly.
"Little girl, being too bloody is not a good thing. We are a group of undead and have no breath of life. What do you think is good for you if we are destroyed? Don't you want to hear what my request is?" Tiger
The skeleton suddenly flew out, came to Mu Hanyue, and stopped some distance away from her.
"I don't want to." A certain woman answered decisively without any hesitation.
She has no interest in these things, and there is no benefit in knowing them.
"You are so honest." A low laugh came from Tiger Stock, low and seemed to be a little happy.
Mu Hanyue rolled her eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Little girl, we have been here for hundreds of years and have never gone out. It's not because we don't want to go out, but because we simply can't go out.
The undead are all filled with great resentment and have unfinished business in their hearts.
Therefore, we gave up the chance of rebirth and stayed in this place. We got nothing, only the resentment increased and became stronger day by day.
Sometimes, I wonder, why am I doing this? Nothing can be done." The cold voice carried a strong sense of sadness and vicissitudes of life.
As if lost in memories, the breath in the air became even sadder.