"You call this a bad talent?" The second fat man on the side looked at Su Luo with speechless eyes, "Following our senior brother and only seeing it once, you can use the technique. Is this a genius?!
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As the second fat man spoke, he turned to Nai Hetian and asked, "Senior brother, you can't do this, right?"
Nai Hetian felt bitter in his heart.
He had learned this "Light Flame Hand Technique" for several years, and it took several more years to master it, but this girl in front of him...
The second fat man burst out laughing: "Elder brother, it turns out you are nothing more than that! Hahaha——"
In Er Fatty's mind, his senior brother was the most talented and smartest, but he didn't expect that he would also suffer at times.
It was getting dark now.
There is no moon in this interface, so you can't see your fingers.
Zhao Mohan was already prepared. He opened his hand and a bead as bright as day appeared in the palm of his hand.
He ran to Nai Hetian, his face full of flattery: "Master, my disciple will light the way ahead for you."
Naihe Tian was unconvinced.
They continued on, walking in the darkness.
But what they didn't know was that the dark undead that were killed by Nai Hetian before were not completely purified, and two of them escaped desperately.
At this moment, they were hiding all the way, and finally rushed out like a hail of arrows, rushing into the vast mountains!
"Tweet! Tweet! Tweet!"
The two dark little undead were so anxious that the bigger one rushed into a black hole as big as a fist!
No one can enter such a small black hole. Only these small black masses that can change at will can enter.
"Chirp!"
Just after the two small black balls turned into black smoke and entered, a corresponding sound came from inside.
Passing through a long, narrow black hole only as big as a person’s fist——
This black hole is at least several kilometers long!
Soon, the vision suddenly opened up.
A cave measuring several thousand square meters appeared.
But I saw that the leader was a person...perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a human shape.
It was a white-faced undead girl.
Why is she called a white-faced person... If we follow Su Luo's words, it's the face she had when she put on the mask when she was on Earth... that kind of face.
The girl is wearing a pink skirt. She has a skeleton figure, a white face, and long hair that reaches down to her ankles. She looks like... she could scare a child to tears just by looking at her.
"White-faced King! White-faced King! We are defeated!"
The larger undead turned into a black shadow, crawled on the ground, and cried to the white-faced queen.
The white-faced queen stood up from the stone and asked sternly: "Xiao Shisan, where are the others?! Why are you alone?"
"Dead, the other brothers and sisters have been purified." The dark undead cried.
The undead on this mountain are numbered according to numbers for easy identification.
The one in front of me that luckily escaped and reported back is No. 13, and its name is Black Thirteen.
Black Thirteen said sadly: "The man in white was very purified. My brothers, sisters, and younger brothers were purified a lot. I was the only one who escaped!"
There are more or less undead on this mountain. There are a hundred of them.
In order to drive away these outsiders, they organized half of the dark undead and condensed them into a huge dark mushroom cloud. But what they didn't expect was that forty-eight of them were purified, and only two escaped...