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Chapter 1281

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No one could see clearly what was happening. All they could feel was an aura of death suddenly engulfing the surroundings.

The foremen who were still brandishing their metal whips and whipping the Undead felt their vision go black. Before they could figure out what was happening, they collapsed to the ground.

The corpses on the ground looked like corpses that had been drained of blood. Their skin was cracked and covered their bones, and their eyes were wide open.

"The blood of bedbugs is really disgusting." Ming Gu's figure suddenly appeared in front of the Undead. Fresh blood dripped from his sharp fingernails on his fair hands and dripped onto the ground beside his feet.

"You despicable bedbugs. How dare you be so rude in front of Ah Yao … You deserve to die." Ming Gu's usual innocence and smile disappeared without a trace. Replacing it was a bone-chilling murderous aura that resembled Ming Wang's.

The Long Family members were all stunned when they saw the little Undead suddenly attack.

They stared blankly at the dozen or so dried corpses on the ground, and their faces were filled with shock.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had died at the hands of this little Undead …

Long Yang couldn't help but reveal a look of astonishment, but he quickly came back to his senses.

"I've changed my mind now. You're quite special, little Undead. Don't worry, I won't leave you in this mine. Instead, I'll bring you to the arena. You'll definitely win a lot of money for me …" Long Yang narrowed his eyes, which were filled with greed.

Long Yang immediately ordered the guards behind him to swarm forward in an attempt to take down Ming Gu.

Ming Gu looked coldly at the crowd that surged forward, his eyes filled with contempt.

He did not move, but a towering aura of death suddenly surged out from his body. The aura of death seemed to envelop the entire mountain range.

Under the shroud of the aura of death, the Long Family guards seemed to be restrained by some kind of power. Their faces rapidly turned pale, and their bodies convulsed as they collapsed to the ground. The blood in their bodies seemed to be slowly drained from their bodies. It surged in front of Ming Gu and turned into a large ball of red blood.

Ye Qingtang's emotions were extremely complicated as she watched the scene unfold before her.

It was truly difficult for Ye Qingtang to associate the murderous little fellow in front of her with the little cutie who always followed behind her and called her "Ah Yao".

He could only say …

The people from the Long Family were really unlucky.

He even wanted to capture Ming Gu and bring him to the Gladiator Arena?

Wasn't this courting death?

Ye Qingtang observed a moment of silence for the Long Family in her heart but maintained a faint smile on her face.

Long Yang never dreamed that the tiny Undead in front of him would be so powerful. The subordinates he brought couldn't even touch a corner of his clothes!

The Undead were also dumbfounded. They widened their eyes as they looked at the powerful Ming Gu. There was a glimmer of hope in their despairing eyes.

In the blink of an eye, all the guards were dead, and they died in the same manner as the supervisors, turning into dried corpses.

Long Yang's face turned slightly pale. He thought he could easily take down the three Undead, but he didn't expect …

How could things have developed to this point?

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