Fang Moqi had been a hunter for more than ten years. Challenging limits was as easy as eating and drinking!
As an Extreme Hunter who had climbed back from the brink of death countless times, he was never afraid of challenges.
On the contrary, when he saw something supernatural, his first reaction was to welcome a new challenge, and his whole body would be excited.
A series of movements knocked down the silver skeleton and left a deep sword mark on the back of its head.
However, the silver skeleton stood up shakily, completely ignoring Fang Moqi.
"Ding! Ding! Zeng! Zeng! Zeng! "
Fang Moqi's sword strikes were like a storm, but only a large pile of bone powder was produced.
The silver skeleton let Fang Moqi attack and raised its golden spear to stab Paul.
Blood dyed the golden floor red. After vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, Paul took his last breath and died with his eyes wide open.
Fang Moqi swept away a few small skeletons that were in his way and jumped to the side, looking at Paul in a daze.
"He died just like that?"
He did not know whether to laugh or cry. He chased after Paul for revenge, but Paul died in this underground ruin for Aztlan's treasure.
Bentu Gates's revenge was inexplicably avenged. Although Fang Moqi did not personally punish him, he deserved to die because of his greed for the treasure.
The silver skeleton ignored Fang Moqi and waved its spear at Luther.
Luther's face darkened. He pulled Alain and ran for their lives.
Nedre shouted from afar, "Alain! Over here! "
Alain looked at Nedre and Dungar worriedly. She, who was determined to die, immediately panicked and ran over to them.
Luther followed her helplessly. Together, they pushed down a few golden statues and blocked one end of the street.
Then, the four of them stood on the incomplete pyramid and watched Fang Moqi face the skeletons on the ground alone.
The normal skeletons were so weak that Fang Moqi did not even take them seriously. He used them as stepping stones to attack the silver skeleton.
However, for some reason, the silver skeleton ignored him and continued to charge toward Luther and the others.
Fang Moqi shot three arrows in a row and shouted, "Where are you looking? Your opponent is me! "
No matter how he provoked or attacked, he could not attract the attention of the silver skeleton.
Seeing the Silver Skeleton staring at him, Luther wanted to cry but had no tears.
He took out the only grenade he had taken from Paul and hurriedly threw it at the feet of the silver skeleton.
Fang Moqi was just about to go over and trip the Silver Skeleton when he saw the grenade. He was shocked and hurriedly ran away.
Boom!
Flames exploded and smoke filled the air.
The Silver Skeleton was sent flying by the explosion. It flew four meters in the air and smashed a few innocent skeletons.
The power of the grenade was still very strong. The legs of the Silver-ranked Skeletons were blown apart, turning into ashes and smoke.
However, this level of damage was not enough to kill it.
It pulled the bones of the other skeletons and threw them under its body. The bones began to stick together automatically, and soon, they were restored to their original state.
There were bones everywhere, and it could replenish its bones at any time. As long as it was not killed immediately, it could always recover.
However, Fang Moqi smiled and took out two grenades from his arms.
"I almost forgot that I have these things too …"
The grenades opened a path and blew up a path of bone ash.
Thick smoke billowed, and the Silver Skeleton rushed out against the flames. It looked at Fang Moqi hatefully and rushed straight toward Luther.
"Ah! Why are you ignoring me? "
Fang Moqi was annoyed. He rushed forward with two short swords and grenades.
He stepped on the knee of the Silver Skeleton and jumped high.
First, he slashed the skull with his sword, and then he stuffed the grenade into the skull's mouth with his other hand.
"Hehe …"
Fang Moqi stomped on the ground with both of his legs and his entire body flew out. He then landed steadily with a twist of his body.
The Silver Skeleton was quite intelligent. It was not stupid and immediately spat out the grenade.
However, Fang Moqi's hands were as fast as a shadow. An instant arrow flew out and hit the grenade. It was deflected back!
"Boom!"
It exploded in an instant and completed a solo kill.
A few hundred meters away, Lan Mu was using the power of darkness to transform the humanoid Undead in front of him. It was an Undead Servant that had swallowed many zombies and had a soul strength of 60.
Originally, it was bloated and deformed because it had swallowed too many corpses.
However, Lan Mu found that the power of darkness could nourish and repair the Undead. After ten minutes, the Undead with a big belly changed its appearance and returned to its human appearance when it was a mercenary. Except for its pale face and too much blood on its body, it looked like a living person at first glance.
"After cleaning it up, it should be able to pass as a human …"
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Lan Mu looked toward the center of Aztlan. Although it was far away and his spiritual perception could not cover it, there were a large number of undead subordinates there. When they were turned into undead by the Undead Ritual, Lan Mu's soul imprint was left on them.
Just now, the Silver-ranked skeletons that cost 500 souls were actually killed.
"Are the people from that organization so powerful?"
Lan Mu's body emitted a cold aura as he rushed to the largest Golden City, Civora, with the newly transformed Undead Servant.
When he arrived, he sensed the incomplete pyramid and Fang Moqi's group who were hiding on top of it and being surrounded.
What was interesting was that Luther was among them. It seemed that everyone treated the skeletons as the real enemy.
"A sea of skeletons … if that's the case …"
"Wake up, all of you!"
The skeletons of more than three thousand slaves crawled up. The pale white bones were stained with black blood and glowed with a green flame.
A crowded sea of skeletons was born, clustered below the pyramid but did not pounce on it.
Fang Moqi, who was cleaning up the skeletons, was stunned. He saw the sea of skeletons take a few steps back and stop three meters away, surrounding them and not moving at all.
"That thing is here! It must be him! "Luther thought of something and said in horror.
Fang Moqi was very calm and asked, "What is it?"
"The high priest! The high priest of the ancient Aztec! After sleeping in the pyramid for hundreds of years … he has awakened! "
Luther's words were very mysterious. Fang Moqi turned his head and asked Alain, "Where did these skeletons come from?"
Alain said solemnly, "There are countless skeletons buried under the Golden City …"
He told her about how Paul and the mercenaries fought for treasures when Fang Moqi was not around.
"… Later, when they were fighting fiercely, a high priest walked out of the pyramid wearing a golden mask and opened a golden box."
"It seemed to release the souls of the skeletons. Under his control, all the dead were resurrected, and they were these skeletons."
Dungar heard it and said in disbelief, "How can it be? We have been facing the wall for two hundred years, and we have never encountered such a situation! "
"If our ancestors knew that there was a curse here, they would have sealed Aztlan and isolated it forever!"
Luther choked and said, "There are too many supernatural events in this world. How many have you seen?"
As he said that, Lan Mu slowly walked over, and the skeletons made way for him.
With such a huge commotion, Fang Moqi and the others immediately noticed it.
Luther said in a low voice, "It's him! An abnormal creature … "
Fang Moqi squinted his eyes and suddenly raised his hand to shoot. An arrow flew more than a hundred meters and hit Lan Mu.
"Ding!"
The arrow was bounced off by the Frost Armor, and its power was much weaker than a bullet.
Luther said, "It's useless! He's not even afraid of guns! "
"Do you still have grenades? If there are enough of them, we should be able to kill him! "
Lan Mu's mind covered a radius of more than two hundred meters. Their every word and action was under his control.
After hearing Luther's words, Lan Mu was depressed. He thought to himself, "Is Fang Moqi an idiot? This guy is right next to you, but you don't attack him. Instead, you shoot an arrow at me! "
"If I don't fight back, wouldn't that mean I'm afraid of you?"
"Old Fang … I'll play with you …"
He gently raised his skinny right hand, and a cold current swept out.
Fang Moqi pushed everyone away, but it was too late. The range of the cold current was too large, and they were all frozen in one go.
Fortunately, the power was reduced at the last minute. Otherwise, everyone would have frozen to death.
"Isn't he a match for you … I almost couldn't hold back."
Lan Mu was a little disappointed with Fang Moqi's combat power. When he first came here, he received the death message from the soul flame left behind by the Silver Skeleton. He knew that Fang Moqi killed it with a grenade. He thought that Fang Moqi was a little powerful, but it turned out that he overestimated him.
"I expected too much. After all, he's just a mortal …"
Lan Mu was just curious. He wanted to test Fang Moqi's strength and test Luther's strength.
As a result, a group of people were frozen there, hoping that they wouldn't freeze to death …
So the frost covering his body began to melt by itself, and finally only his legs were left frozen on the ground.
"Don't come over!"
Seeing Lan Mu walk to the bottom of the pyramid, Luther shouted loudly, shivering from the cold.
Lan Mu glanced at him, and the Undead Servant rushed up and clamped down on Luther's neck. The sharp nails tore through his flesh, and the threat of death scared Luther so much that he screamed hoarsely.
"Curomisuluca Ximen … Icariyersomo … Neaglarathipu!"
It was Alain who spoke a bunch of bird language.
Then, Deng Jal seemed to have realized what was going on and started to speak in bird language.
Lan Mu was confused. What the hell was he saying? But then he thought, could it be Aztec?
He really thought that he was the resurrected Aztec High Priest, but he really couldn't understand bird language. How could Lan Mu know that the people facing the wall could speak this ancient language that had disappeared?
Lan Mu was stunned and a little embarrassed. He couldn't pretend to be the High Priest anymore …
But when he saw the Undead Servant tormenting Luther, he suddenly thought of the communication between the undead.
Before the undead were transformed, they were also the souls of other races. Lan Mu could communicate with them normally. In the spiritual realm, he relied on 'Intuition', and there was no language barrier.
"Spiritual Link, I wonder if it can be used with humans …"
In the invisible waves, Lan Mu's huge spiritual power extended out and directly drilled into everyone's minds.
Gently … gently … carefully … he linked the spiritual waves together.
"Success!"
Feeling the spiritual connection, Lan Mu smiled stiffly and said to them under the golden mask.
"Intruders …"
"When you stepped into the king's territory …"
"Your lives no longer belong to you …"
Fang Moqi asked in the spiritual connection, "Who are you?"
"Me? The king … of the undead! "
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