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Chapter 151 Death God Civilization

In just five minutes, 500 Storm Sword Saints were promoted to level 3.

The female swordsman Changqin has even been upgraded to level 38.

"General! Your Majesty has an order, be careful of the traps of the dead. If you encounter something wrong, retreat immediately!"

A Sky Ranger who was responsible for delivering the message ran over and shouted, "This was the third messenger sent by His Majesty the King within five minutes."

"I see."

Changqin's face under her dark armor was cold and frosty. The young King was good at everything, but he was too cautious. How could he know what was happening here when he stood outside? Do you really think I am a guy who only knows how to charge and acts recklessly?

Waving his hand, the two groups of Storm Sword Saints changed positions instantly. At the back, nearly 500 Storm Sword Saints all held heavy shields and formed heavy shields. Where was there any slackness?

Even she specially ordered the remaining Storm Sword Saint to guard the entrance of the Undead City Gate.

There must be some institutions.

There will definitely be traps.

There must be a conspiracy.

Changqin has never underestimated any enemy.

She had long seen that there was only one reason why the undead skeleton did not develop a long-range force, that is, the lack of vision or simply blind people.

It is not terrible for blind people, but it is extremely terrible for a race that is all blind to form a civilization. She understands this truth very well.

If there is no mystery in such a strange city, it will be a strange thing.

But she is not afraid!

Strong power can destroy everything.

"General!"

Behind him, his subordinate shouted and made a gesture that only the gray-eared man could understand. Changqin nodded. No one knew that in the shield formation composed of hundreds of Storm Sword Saints, ten Storm Sword Saints put their ears on the ground and walls, listened carefully, and kept recording the data changes in groups.

As long as there are mechanisms and traps here, there will be traces to be found.

Because the research on these mysterious and interesting things in the Gray-Eared Civilization has long risen to the height of art.

The undead skeleton opposite suddenly retreated like a tide.

"kill!"

Changqin shouted loudly, and led a group of 17-person Storm Sword Saints + 2 Sky Rangers to rush forward and chased after him.

Almost at the same time, the Storm Sword Saint behind was divided into a team of 20 people at the same time.

There are 18 Storm Sword Saints in each team, plus two Sky Rangers.

When the spacious and huge corridor suddenly began to change, and a wall made of blocked hematite ingots separated out, the ground either collapsed, raised, the walls were protruding, or concave, the 25 teams moved to the relevant positions in the first second.

At the same time, at the entrance of the bombarded city gate, a heavier and thicker city gate rumbling down, completely cutting off the retreat of Changqin and 50 Sky Rangers.

Inside, it was originally a city gate corridor that was heading north and south, but after some changes, it turned into 25 east-west passages. At both ends of the passage, there were huge, dark spaces, and countless undead skeletons rushed up from the east and west sides and launched a pinch.

This undead city is indeed not that simple. Such a design is much more terrifying than a human urn.

Especially here it is already pitch black.

Any intruder here has only one dead end, and this is the characteristic of the city of the undead.

However, this time it must be an accident.

"Because, we are strong enough!"

In the darkness, a pleasant arc was raised on the corner of Changqin's mouth under the armor, and she even felt in the mood to see Qin Ge's panic when he heard the bad news.

"Dare to underestimate our gray-eared civilization? Death is your end!"

In the darkness, no Storm Sword Saint or Sky Ranger felt uncomfortable, because the talent of the Gray-Eared Man has the advantage of being smart and sharp-eyed. In addition, the five senses and the average level reaches level 38, they can kill the enemy based on their feelings.

Even the virus chooses Gray-Eared Man as the Basic Soldier. Isn’t there no reason?

As for the undead skeleton soldiers who came from both left and right directions, it is even more of a problem. As the most powerful Storm Sword Saint, when will he be afraid of too many people?

The star-like sword light lit up on the big sword in Changqin's hand, and a level 45-level rushing sword slash cleared the area three hundred meters ahead. She pretended to be pretending to be a disguise for too long!

"kill!"

The twelve Storm Sword Saints crossed the Changqin and only two seconds apart, twelve level 35 rushing swords slashed towards the west. The seven Storm Sword Saints behind them held heavy shields and steadily blocked all the white bone javelins flying over.

The two sky rangers took their bows in their hands, and the arrows were like meteors, giving priority to shooting the skeletons that emerged from the bones and javelins.

The attack and defense are integrated, and the long-range melee cooperation is perfect, without any panic that has fallen into the trap. However, the casualties of the undead skeleton are even more terrifying. In a blink of an eye, Changqin's group of Storm Sword Saints killed more than a thousand undead skeletons.

As for other groups, it was the same. The killing ability of the 38th-level Storm Sword Saint is too terrifying, especially after making up for the shortcomings of weak defense.

Occasionally, there are undead leaders who emerge, but they are also shot first by the Sky Ranger with a special demon-breaking heavy arrow.

In less than five minutes, the front suddenly became clear, but after the undead city opened its mechanism, the top of the pyramid-like top was exposed and turned into a square city wall.

At this moment, thousands of dead souls holding bone javelins were covered with on the city wall, waiting for Changqin and others to come out of the secret passage, and then gather fire to annihilate them!

Even in the center of the city wall, a huge undead bone beast was lying on the ground, like a pet. Behind the undead bone beast was a throne made of white bones. On it, a tall undead skeleton was sitting there, wearing a golden crown and a giant axe in his hand.

"Oh no, am I invincible all my life, but I'm going to fall here today?"

Changqin saw this scene far away, and she regretted it a little at this time. She was too arrogant.

Who would have thought that there would be so many evil ways in such a city of undead?

Even if the 500 Storm Sword Saints under her now are already level 40 super soldiers, if they rush out, they can't withstand the throwing of thousands of bone javelin skeletons on the city wall, not to mention there is a very obvious and extremely powerful undead king!

But it is impossible to retreat. The pursuers behind had already turned into iron walls at some point, and were slowly squeezing towards them. At most, they would be exposed to the rain of javelins in one minute.

Changqin understands the power of the bone javelin very well.

"Oh my God, I'm still here!"

A generation of female swordsman sighed to the sky, feeling so sad, and then she heard the sound of the stone box breaking!

The 50 Sky Rangers each set their bows calmly and took a heavy demon-breaking arrow that exuded a terrifying aura.

"roar!"

The undead bone beast opened its huge mouth immediately, obviously feeling the threat, but it was useless! Because half of the 50 heavy arrows with a value of 18 points were aimed at it!

The next second, the sword energy was like thunder and broke through the air. The undead bone beast had no chance to escape, and was knocked into a slag!

The undead king was also frightened and jumped up from the throne, spitting out a series of obscure syllables, as if he wanted to express something.

However, 50 Sky Rangers said that I couldn't understand.

Another volley!

The undead king roared wildly and died on the spot.

Then 50 Sky Rangers began to quickly name the bone javelin skeletons on the city wall, because I shot farther than you, so comfortable.

Changqin was dull, and 500 Storm Sword Saints were dull.

Made, so strong, brother, is it still time for us to change careers now?

——

Ten minutes later, Qin Ge appeared in this huge tomb that was a masterpiece. Yes, this is the tomb, or the undead civilization can be defined as the tomb civilization.

Who could have imagined that these undead spirits could play the construction of the mechanism so smoothly? If Changqin and her Storm Sword Saint were not strong enough this time, or if the trump card in the hands of the 50 Sky Rangers were too powerful, he would have been hurt and suffered huge losses.

Moreover, Qin Ge no longer wants to attack the second undead city, because the female swordsman Changqin, who is not afraid of the sky or the earth, has a huge psychological shadow on this terrible grave city.

Of course, even if they dare to fight, the undead will definitely learn from their lessons and make them die when they come.

In short, such a battle, such an opportunity is only once.

In the future, I will fight in areas where I am better at.

Qin Ge thought so, and then walked towards the corpse of the undead king. It was very magical. After the other undead skeletons died, the bones immediately turned into ashes, including the undead bone beast, but the corpse of the undead king was still in place.

More than a dozen Sky Rangers had already checked the corpse in advance and confirmed that they could not die again. Even so, Changqin still stepped forward in person, holding a giant sword, for fear that the undead king would come back to life again.

Qin Ge was not afraid, so he walked forward and took away three pieces of equipment from the undead king.

One is a golden crown, the other is a giant axe with mysterious patterns, and the other is a scale of a certain creature, as big as a palm, and it is placed at the heart of the undead king.

The process of taking it away was very quiet, and no trouble appeared. The bones of the undead king shattered into ashes, leaving behind a piece of crystal bones.

There was no sound image in Qin Ge's mind, but he did feel something, what?

Simple, rule!

Pure law power, he had been exposed to this pure law power. It was the first time he had obtained a small world. After killing a virus demigod, he obtained 500 units of the Frost Law. Later, these Frost Laws became the origin of the world of the small world, bringing many benefits to Qin Ge.

And now, he had re-sensed this pure law, but not Han Frost, but - he didn't know, but it was certainly a certain law.

Roughly estimated, there are about 1,500 units contained in the scales.

There are about 300 units contained in the giant axe.

There was no golden crown, but the things in it were very interesting, because it was actually a civilized carrier similar to the virus altar. Of course, the virus altar needs to be purified with blood power before it can be used, but this golden crown itself is pure and flawless and purified.

Qin Ge hesitated for a moment and put the golden crown on his head. In an instant, he felt as if seven orifices had been opened to fourteen orifices, and countless information flows surged into his mind like a torrent of information.

It took him a long time to take off the crown, and his face looked very strange, and in the end he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! It turns out to be the God of Death civilization. Is this a group of wandering gods whose real hometown was destroyed by viruses?"
Chapter completed!
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