Shen Ming looked at Mo Fan and said calmly, "Are you... in a good mood again?"
"So what if I'm angry? If I'm angry, a monkey will appear in front of me, then I'm willing to be an angry person all my life!" Mo Fan looked at the sky and let out a long sigh of relief.
He is a person who understands the importance of things and knows what kind of mentality he should adopt. It is true stupidity to just bump around like a headless fly.
Liu Ru on the side did not speak and just followed the two of them quietly. Because she knew that Mo Fan did not need her to chat now. Because Shen Ming knew Mo Fan better than him, compared with Shen Ming, Liu Ru was just a halfway figure after all.
of outsiders.
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The team of hunters that Mo Fan found to lead the way were very experienced and led everyone around most of the dangerous areas, but even if they were experienced, they could dig out a group of tombs with just a shovel.
It is impossible for the ancient capital to completely avoid the undead.
Night gradually fell, with the cloudy sky, the gentle wind, and the looming tombstones among the grass, the terrifying atmosphere gradually filled the air.
The short man at the core of the hunter team hurriedly distributed gray garlic to everyone. There are countless undead here, and it would be foolish to rely on strength to carry them. Therefore, the hunter teams operating around the ancient capital will purchase large quantities of this gray garlic.
Garlic is used to mask one's own human scent.
"Everyone, please pay attention. When it gets dark, those things are coming out! Gray garlic can hide our breath. As long as we are careful, we will be safe! Don't panic. If any scary guy is alerted, we will really be there."
There is no return!" The short man did not dare to make a loud voice, but tried his best to be heard by everyone, his tone was full of solemnity and caution.
Everyone also nodded. As for Mo Fan, he was still as disgusted with this disgusting taste as in the original novel. However, as the sun set, the skeleton monsters crawling out from his brother were all.
I got scared and ate the gray garlic obediently.
Everyone walked among the monsters, trying to avoid these intelligent and touching monsters.
To be honest, Shen Ming had seen such a scene for the first time. Those zombie movies in his previous life were simply weak. Real zombies running rampant are really like hell!
The clouds were thick and the moon flickered in and out, leaving only a sliver of light.
As for the densely packed monsters in the Fourth Middle School, some have been completely reduced to withered bones, while others have not yet completely decomposed, and their bodies are covered with bloody and fluorescent maggots.
The stench made everyone unbearable, and everyone involuntarily speeded up their journey, but they were always careful.
"How many corpses are buried here? Why do you still want to bury the graves here even though you know that this place has special geographical conditions?" The woman in black stockings couldn't help but ask softly.
Shen Ming was a little curious when he heard this, and what he said was right. Even though he knew that there were unknown factors that mutated corpses, why did people of all generations still bury corpses here?
The leader also heard the whisper of the woman in black silk stockings, and explained: "This has not been like this since ancient times, the ancient capital of the 13th dynasty! How many powerful people like us have been buried that we can't even imagine! Maybe it is under our feet.
A famous minister from the past, or some king!
Of course you foreigners don’t understand, what we pay attention to is Feng Shui!
As the imperial capital of the 13th dynasty, the ancient capital has always had the saying that dragon energy protects the body. But I don’t know when such a change occurred.”
"Oh, really?" The woman in black stockings expressed doubts, but she didn't say anything. She was also dubious about Feng Shui's destiny. After all, the place where she came from also had some things that did not belong to the category of magic.
"The ancient capital of the 13th dynasty! I hope nothing unexpected happens!" Shen Ming took a deep breath. He was so busy recalling the plot that he forgot that the place where he was now not only buried an ancient king.
"Why are you sighing?"
"Ah?" Shen Ming was stunned for a moment and looked at the person who spoke.
The person who spoke was none other than the woman in black stockings who had just looked at Shen Ming.
"Are you talking to me?" Shen Ming muttered quietly, thinking that the other party was talking to Mo Fan behind him.
Mo Fan was also stunned. He didn't know when Shen Ming hooked up with someone again. It was too fast. He even doubted his own aesthetics. Is it different from others?
Is Shen Ming really able to kill everything just by his looks?
"Otherwise?" The woman in black stockings nodded, with a hint of ridicule in her tone.
"Uh... I just feel that if any of the kings in the ancient capital of the 13 dynasties were really disturbed, I'm afraid all of us would be dead!" Shen Ming said what was in his heart.
"Brother, you'd better say less! We're not too far away from the ancient capital yet. If we really encounter any difficult characters... we'll be even luckier than buying a lottery ticket!" The strong man on the side smiled bitterly.
said the voice.
People like them are risking their lives to make a living in the ancient capital! They are even more desperate than those hunters who hunt monsters, because monsters are at least afraid, and different monsters have different characteristics. But these undead are not tough.
The one who is afraid of death, and when it comes out, it will be a large area, and the more it fights, the more it will fight. There is no way out except running away.
Therefore, these people believe in luck more than others, and they inevitably carry some amulets with them to pray for their own safety.
Hearing what the strong man said, the woman in black stockings and Shen Ming stopped saying anything and closed their mouths.
But Mo Fan on the side felt something was wrong more and more, and looked at Shen Ming strangely.
It was dark at night, and everyone finally arrived at Yangyang Village on the map, but there were no traces of human habitation here?
There are dilapidated scenes everywhere, with burnt marks in many places, and even half of the human figure is gone.
…
After some discussion, the leading short man decided to explore a few more villages. If all the promised conditions were like Yangyang Village, everyone would have no choice but to go back home, because that means something extremely unusual must have happened here.
, it is very likely that it is no longer something they can handle.
But luck was not on their side, or it was fate that they would encounter.
It’s raining! This also means their gray garlic will temporarily lose its effectiveness!
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"General Corpse! Damn it!"
Just as everyone was preparing to leave, those wandering undead unexpectedly surrounded everyone. What made everyone even more distressed was that this group of undead was not a lonely ghost, but a leader at the level of a great corpse general.
"It still shows up? It's best to follow the script!" Shen Ming casually dealt with a carrion that looked like him and showed a satisfied smile.
What Shen Ming is most worried about is that the plot will be messed up due to his appearance.
The ancient capital is so special. Once something goes wrong, it will definitely not be a small trouble. Shen Ming has seen the power of those ancient kings. This is the ancient capital of the 13th dynasty, so where are the strong ones buried?
Who can guarantee that these powerful men have not turned into undead and slept in this land?
The appearance of the big corpse general also gave a signal. There was no mistake in the plot. As long as you follow it step by step, at least your life will not be in danger.
While Shen Ming breathed a sigh of relief, the rest of the people were extremely nervous.
You must know that even if an undead of the level of the Great Corpse General faces a team of hunters consisting entirely of mid-level mages, it will definitely crush them.
Among the team, apart from Shen Ming, only Mo Fan, the woman in black silk stockings, and the stubble-bearded followers he brought were restraining the corpse general, even faintly suppressing him.
The remaining people, including Shen Ming, are actively engaged in border clearance work.
…
The long sharp horns of the charming horse summoned by the woman in black stockings pushed hard against the burly skeleton general. Although it could not kill with one hit, it was able to contain the big corpse general very well.
"thunderbolt!"
Mo Fan waved his hand with a thunder magic. To deal with such a gloomy monster, thunder and light have a strong restraining effect. However, everyone still underestimated the monster in front of them, and they didn't know what the sharp giant ax was used for.
Made of high-quality materials, it actually split Mo Fan's thunderbolt into two halves.
Two terrifying thunderbolts flew to both sides, blasting all the undead swarming from those two directions to pieces.
"So strong?" Mo Fan was also a little surprised. This blow was no longer a test. He originally thought it would hurt the monster, but he didn't expect it to be broken so easily.
"Bone grinding!"
The followers with stubble on their faces also followed Mo Fan's attack and attacked the corpse general.
The sharp cold air finally made the monster's movements slow down a little, and the carrion on the mountain also had cracks because it was frozen. However, for undead creatures, physical damage has no effect at all.
"Mom, Mingzi! Damn it, who asked you to clear the border and want to paddle again?" Mo Fan was almost furious. It's not that he had nothing to do with the big corpse in front of him. After all, he couldn't even get 30% of the water.
He has not yet used all his strength. He is angry because Shen Ming wants to paddle again.
On Shen Ming's side, another minefield was thrown out, clearing away all the undead that were approaching.
The short man and the strong man on the side were stunned. He did not expect Shen Ming's thunder and lightning to be so terrifying. What was even more terrifying was that the opponent's attack range was simply created for group fights.
After hearing Mo Fan's call, Shen Ming also knew that he might not be able to paddle anymore!
In the sea of stardust, the summoning star shines with dazzling white light, and the dimensional door slowly opens.
The unicorn mysterious beast appears!
The terrifying power of the warrior-level summoned beast even caused the surrounding undead to tremble for it.
The Unicorn Mysterious Beast, which possesses the bloodline of the legendary sacred unicorn, is the top existence among all summoned beasts! Otherwise, it would be impossible for that thief little turtle to take a fancy to it.