At this time, everyone else had eaten the gray garlic, but Mo Fan was still struggling.

"Uh ah~~~Uh ah~~~~"

At this moment, a sound, as if something was stuck in his throat, sounded behind Mo Fan. Hearing the sound, Mo Fan turned around and suddenly found a head full of maggots poking out of the ground.

, his eyes were drooped, his chin was drooped, and he looked extremely disgusted.

The undead soul seemed to be stuck by something, with only its head popping out and its body still buried in the soil. When it saw Mo Fan, it was like a famine-stricken person seeing fragrant pork, and it moved its body crazily.

"Even you want to hurt you, Grandpa Mo." Mo Fan glanced disdainfully and kicked the undead on the head unceremoniously.

The undead's body structure is not very strong. Mo Fan's kick directly kicked the undead's head away, and then hit it hard on an exposed rock. Black brains were everywhere.

“Uh-oh~~~~uh-oh~~~”

But there was more than one undead, and for a moment, roars spread all around.

Mo Fan was not afraid at all when he saw this scene. His fist burned with enchanting flames and struck at an undead creature not far away that had just struggled out of the earth.

"Boom~~~~"

There was a loud noise and smoke filled the air. When the smoke cleared, a deep pit more than ten meters wide appeared in the original place.

A huge tomb appeared under the deep pit. The tomb must have been there for some years, and the stone bricks had rotted into disarray under the force of time.

Dozens of rotting skeletons lay scattered in the tomb. They all seemed to be awakened by the explosion, and they crawled out of the tomb with red eyes in an instant!

The bones of these skeletons are black, and most of them are the burial companions of ancient generals who were collectively poisoned before their death.

And as the undead rushed out of the tomb, a tomb hole appeared below, and you could clearly hear some creature banging on the entrance of the tomb.

"No, it's a corpse general. Let's leave quickly." When the short man heard the voice, he immediately understood the general situation and shouted in panic.

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard this, and with a "bang" sound, a pair of ferocious giant hands poked out from the tomb.

"Actually, this stuff is pretty good if you chew it carefully." Mo Fan saw this scene, took the gray garlic from the big man's hand and gnawed it fiercely, the expression on his face was as ugly as it could be.

As Mo Fan ate the gray garlic, his arm under the tomb froze, as if he was wondering why the smell of living things had disappeared, but he continued to hammer around the tomb.

However, everyone did not stay any longer. They shuttled among the groups of undead and soon left the place.

And when they left a certain range, Astraea wondered: "Is it always like this here?".

Astraea's voice is as beautiful as a clear singing melody floating down from the sky. It would be great if there was a little more emotion in the words, but maybe it is this otherworldly fireworks that makes people feel numb.

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When the short man was asked this question, he hurriedly replied: "It wasn't the case before. Since the riots in the Shawang River, there has been a strong atmosphere of death here. Some people say that the supreme ruler of this country of the undead has changed hands, but how can such a thing happen?

It’s impossible for us to know what’s going on.”

"The supreme ruler?" Astraea heard the words and asked doubtfully.

Although she has a huge information intelligence organization in her hands, she really doesn't know much about things like the ancient capital of the Undead Empire.

First, it is relatively far away, so information is difficult to find, and no one comes to buy the information here.

Second, there is very little information about the Undead Empire. Even if there is, it will only be obtained from the Chinese military and is not easy to obtain.

So she was also very interested in things here and wanted to see if she could get some rumors from the short man.

"No one has seen it, but everyone knows it exists, and everyone calls it the Undead Emperor. It is said that it was the emperor of the Tang Dynasty who transformed after his death, but we don't know anything else." The short man started immediately.

Show off your own culture.

"How long ago was the Tang Dynasty?" Astraea continued to ask.

"More than a thousand years ago." The short man could not tell the specific year.

"The Millennium King..." Astraea murmured to herself, but did not ask any more questions.

Astraea didn't ask, but the short man acted like a showman and continued: "Isn't that right? The undead is about the year. The older the year, the more terrifying the strength. God knows what shocking things will be born from the nourishment of thousands of years of death.

The monster is coming."

"And most of the king's tombs are geomantic treasures. It is normal to absorb the magical energy of heaven and earth and eventually turn into demons and monsters. Everyone says that the ruler of the Kingdom of the Undead has changed hands. This is funny to say, as if they knew about the previous rule of the Kingdom of the Undead.

It doesn’t matter who the owner is, the deceased souls don’t know whether it has changed hands or not, but we living people do.”

"Oh, by the way, some foreigners who claimed to be the Holy Inquisition Tribunal came to seek answers in the past, and it was rumored that they were all the leading super-powerful people, but in the end, none of them came back alive. I heard that they became undead in the end.

These foreigners are causing us trouble!"

After saying that, the short man was also a little angry. You must know that the strength of the undead is not only related to time, but also related to the magic level during life. As long as those people live for a hundred years, they can easily reach the commander level. If they live for hundreds of years, they may even break through to the monarch level.

class!

Originally, the situation in their ancient capital was not good. If there were more monarchs, it would only make it more difficult for them to defend it.

However, after the short man finished speaking, he suddenly realized that the woman in black stockings in front of him did not seem to be from her country, so he smiled and said, "I'm not talking about you."

"It doesn't matter, I'm happy to hear people from the Holy Inquisition do stupid things." A smile flashed in Astraea's bright eyes.

"By the way, after walking together for so long, we still don't know what to call him?" the short man asked curiously.

As a person who has dated countless women, he can naturally tell at a glance that Astraea is not simple. Just by looking at the majestic mountain peaks, he knows that she is not a simple woman.

"Ye Mengwei, the leaf of leaves, the dream of dreams, the graceful graceful, you can call me Mengwei." Astraea seemed serious when stating her name, and it seemed that she was extremely concerned about this name.

"Ye Mengwei, Ye Xinxia, ​​and Ye Chang are interesting." After hearing Astraea's self-narration, Zi Chen thought to himself.

Ye Xinxia took her mother's surname, which he could understand, but why did Astraea take it? Could it be that Wentai Huaxia's last name was Ye?

"Hey, hello, my name is Mo Fan." At this time, Mo Fan shamelessly walked up to the short man and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!