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1889. Chapter 1889 Undercurrent 4

"The forbidden land of the dead! Those who trespass will die!"

A voice without human emotion came from the mouth of an undead skeleton.

Mu Bai didn't panic at all. It seemed that this was the undead restraining circle left by Ren to protect his training lair.

Mubai smiled slightly, as if he didn't hear him, and continued walking forward without stopping.

The empty eyes of the two undead skeletons suddenly burned with two balls of light like blue flames. They pulled out the three-meter bone knives behind them with both hands and slashed at the Mubai slope with extremely rapid movements.

"Swish!"

The two bone knives emitted a bright red light, causing a sound that tore through the air. Just when they were about to strike Mu Bai, Mu Bai finally took action. He transferred the martial soul power in his body to the fists in his hands, and paused.

His fist was covered by a layer of purple light.

His eyes flashed coldly, and Mu Bai's body drifted on the spot, like a ghost, miraculously avoiding the attacks of the two bone knives.

Before the two undead skeletons could react, Mu Bai rushed in front of them and hit their chests with two iron fists at the same time.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two crisp sounds.

The bodies of the two undead skeletons were instantly shattered by Mubai's terrifying punch.

To deal with this undead skeleton with only level eight strength, Mu Bai barely used any strength.

Afterwards, Mu Bai's figure entered the cave.

Although there is no light in this cave, with Mu Bai's eyesight, walking inside is like daylight. He sees that there are many human bones piled inside. It seems that they have been poisoned by Ren. If he encounters that Lei again,

Well, trying to kill him is like squeezing an ant to death.

In the past, a saint-level expert was so arrogant in the mainland that he was highly respected by the world. Now Mubai has become a god in cultivation and controls the power to destroy the world. In his eyes, a saint-level expert is like a newborn baby.

Weak.

After walking forward for about five hundred meters, there was an empty secret room in front of me. There was no way to go inside, it was empty and there was nothing.

He sat down cross-legged in the center of the secret room, a silver light flashed in the palm of his left hand, and summoned the purple gold gourd from the space ring.

"Let me go! Damn that brat!" The dragon's crazy scream came from inside.


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