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Chapter 939

"You have been enslaved for hundreds of years, it's time to be freed." Mo Hai looked at the skeleton army that was coming like a tide. He couldn't help but smile slightly and put his hand in the air. Visible to the naked eye, a ripple spread around.

Those skeleton legions that were violent and angry just now, when they touched this circle of ripples, it was as if the robot suddenly ran out of power and stood motionless.

The undead knight witnessed this scene, and black water spurted out of his eyes. What was going on? The undead knight used his mind again, but completely lost contact with these skeleton legions.

"Wow!"

A circle of ripples spread out, and the stationary skeleton army collapsed directly, with bones scattered on the ground.

Dawson stood behind Mo Hai and witnessed this scene with his own eyes. He suddenly lost any confidence in the Undead Knight and just wanted to sneak away quietly, but his trembling legs were no longer suitable for running away.

Not to mention Dawson, even the Undead Knight wanted to jump into the coffin at this moment, pretending that nothing had happened.

Is this a human being? With just one click, the skeleton army fell apart. What kind of method was this?

"You, are you a god?" the undead knight said with difficulty, his tone trembling slightly.

Mo Hai didn't respond. There was nothing to talk nonsense with an undead. Qin Xiaoyue's training was over, so there was no need to keep the undead knight.

"Phew!" Mo Hai flicked his finger, and a weak spirit fire flew towards the undead knight. The undead knight did not dare to despise it at all. Seeing the spirit fire coming, it quickly grabbed a tombstone and threw it towards the spirit fire.

The fire was like an untouchable light. The tombstone fell on it and passed directly through it. Then the spiritual fire continued to fly towards the undead knight.

Could it be a bluff? Just this little firelight, what's so scary about it? The undead knight secretly thought, Qin Xiaoyue's fire dragon just now couldn't hurt it. Could this little bit of weak firelight be more powerful than the fire dragon just now?

While he was thinking about it, the flames had already arrived in front of him. Without thinking much, the undead knight reached out and grabbed it as if he were catching a firefly.

Looking at the weak flame in his hand, which showed no warmth at all, the Undead Knight sneered in his heart, it was indeed a bluff.

But soon, the undead knight could no longer calm down. The flames were like tarsal maggots, sticking to its hands and unable to shake them off.

"Hoo!" The small flame suddenly surged and began to burn along the palm of the undead knight. In just one second, it completely devoured the undead knight, leaving only ashes on the ground.

"Okay, the matter is settled, let's go." Mo Hai said calmly. Killing the Death Knight, to Mo Hai, was like stepping on an ant and was not worth mentioning.

"Sir, where is this old man?" Qin Xiaoyue looked at Dawson and asked.

"Kill him." Mo Hai said casually. This Dawson has killed many innocent people and deserves to be killed.

Dawson is now completely ashen-faced. The Undead Knight is his last trump card. He was confident at first, but now he is completely dumbfounded.

It's not that the undead knight is too weak, but that the Chinese is too strong. From the beginning to the end, he destroyed the undead knight without even moving his feet. This strength can really be called a god.

Seeing that the other party had murderous intentions towards him, Dawson hardly hesitated and knelt down on the ground, kowtowing to Qin Xiaoyue and Mo Hai.

"Bang bang bang bang"

Dawson kowtowed as if pounding garlic, full of sincerity.

"Miss Qin, don't kill me. I am willing to use our family's treasure in exchange for my life." Dawson said.

"We are not interested in your treasure. Only when you are dead can I feel at ease." Qin Xiaoyue said coldly.

"By the way, by the way, I, I remember, Miss Qin, I think I've seen the bronze you just showed me." Dawson was smart, and he quickly spoke out.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Qin Xiaoyue lowered her raised hand again.

"Where have you seen it?" Although she knew that this might be Dawson's excuse to survive, Qin Xiaoyue did not want to miss any information about the Sky Swallowing Bottle.

"I, I have indeed seen it, but it has been many years. I can't remember the specific situation for a while. Miss Qin, my mind was really frightened today and I am a little confused. Can you please tolerate me?

I'll definitely think of it after a few days of rest." Dawson said seriously.

Qin Xiaoyue looked at Mo Hai.

"Let him rest for a few days and think about it carefully." Mo Hai nodded. Dawson Kaimanwei's life is worthless in Mo Hai's eyes. Whether to kill or not is all decided by Mo Hai.

Just in between.

"My young master has given you a chance. If you can really provide clues, we can let you go, but if you dare to lie to us, you should know the consequences." Qin Xiaoyue warned coldly.

"I know, I know." Dawson nodded like he was pecking rice. No matter what, just save his life first. As for how to deal with it when the time comes, we will worry about it later.

After leaving the underground cemetery, Mo Hai looked at the luxurious Kaimanwei family villa, suddenly stopped, and said to Qin Xiaoyue: "Send someone back to confiscate all the Kaimanwei family's treasures, and then return them to their original owners."

"Okay, Master, but some treasures actually have no owners, so it is difficult to deal with them. Master, I actually have a suggestion. These treasures are witnesses of human civilization. How about we build a museum directly and

Are all these treasures placed inside for the world to see?" Qin Xiaoyue said.

"Yes, let's do as you say." Mo Hai nodded, this is indeed a good idea.


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