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Chapter 131 Conflict

Mo Ming's deep ink-colored pupils flashed, and his black lips pulled a strange smile.

"Brother Mo Ming said that there was no imitation."

"Tell me!"

When Xue Lu and the Chi Mei heard this, the two undead couldn't help but feel curious about Mo Ming's so-called idea. While looking at Mo Ming, they opened their mouths and asked.

"Haha...that's...what?"

Seeing that the curiosity of blood and the demons were all affected by him, Mo Ming's lips couldn't help but smile with a strange smile, and opened his mouth, and wanted to express the idea in his heart. However, at this moment, he was keen and easily felt that a very powerful undead shot from the west, which made Mo Ming's words pause and turned his head to look.

"It seems that there is another soup!"

It was not just Mo Ming, Xue Lu and the demon who felt the arrival of the undead, turned their heads to the west, Xue Lu opened his wrinkled corpse mouth and said lightly.

"Divid the soup? Not necessarily!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Ming's ink-colored pupils showed a cold light, and the corner of the lips that looked like ink raised a cold smile. Among the three dead, the only one of the demons' reaction was relatively plain. His pair of red gem-like eyes, although they also looked at the West, did not show obvious hostility in their eyes.

"Here you come!"

A strong ray of light appeared in the pupils of the three undead.

"boom!"

Before the words were finished, a purple and silver afterimage appeared first and then within the sight of the three undead spirits.

"Skeleton? It seems that it's a waste of worrying about this humble existence. I can destroy a group with a wave of my hand."

Xue Lu looked at the purple-green, silver afterimage, and silver-white pupils, and a hint of contempt. Although Mo Ming and the demon did not look down on him so much, the solemnity in their pupils disappeared.

The purple-blue skull that fell to the ground was about 1.8 meters tall. It was covered with a thin layer of purple-blue bone armor on the skeleton. On the back, there was a purple-blue bone knife. The knife was not short, and it was 1.34 meters long. A sharp breath was slightly exuding on the purple-blue blade. The whole skull showed an extraordinary momentum, which made people feel palpitations. The only disadvantage was that his pair of purple-blue pupil fires were quite dull for some reason.

"Brother Xuelu, it seems that you are too early. This guy's strength is probably not inferior to you and me?"

Mo Ming looked at Yan Xiu, who was a little weak but still exuded a breath that made him palpitations, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his ink-like pupils.

"Hmph! So what? You and I can easily take him off even if you and I don't even have hands!"

The zombie blood slaughter, born to the Skeleton Clan, had a cold light on its silver-white pupils, and said lightly.

When Mo Ming heard this, his eyes like ink were moved with a hint of ink. Then, he suddenly remembered something. After a glance at the demon, he looked at the nose and the heart, and his appearance of soy sauce made the blood slaughter feel anxious.

"The three of you don't need to worry. Yan just passed by and had no ambitions for this thing."

Just when the three undead were all alert to Yan Xiu, Yan Xiu stretched out a bone hand, pointed at the transparent purple crystal stone, and opened the bone teeth lightly and said lightly.

"You said you'll pass by? Who knows what you think of peacefully?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Lu's silver-white pupils showed a hint of contempt and said sarcastically, in fact, it's no wonder that Xue Lu didn't believe it. You must know that at their level, his wisdom is no longer inferior to humans. He just knows that this is the origin of energy fluctuations, and a large group of powerful undead spirits will gather. If you really have no interest in this transparent purple crystal, the undead will be full and have to pass by.

"I'm just passing by, believe it or not!"

When Yan Xiu heard this, a cold light appeared on the purple-green pupil fire. Although he felt that the other party's strength was not inferior to him, Yan Xiu had no intention of showing weakness at all.

"A humble existence, do you really think I dare not touch you?"

Feeling Yan Xiu's cold and close to ignorance, Xue Lu's silver-white pupils showed a cold light, and the silver corpse hand shook, causing the silver corpse hair to make a "bang" sound in the air, and opened the wrinkled corpse mouth and shouted indifferently.

"You can watch it in motion!"

If it is normal, Yan Xiu will never be the first to be a bird when the enemy is looking around. However, Yan Xiu's mood has been unstable recently. In addition, Yan Xiu's sword force has just broken, and he is extremely irritable at this time, so he can't resist the teasing of blood.

As soon as Yan Xiu said this, Xue Lu was stunned on the spot for a moment, in a dilemma, and wanted to go forward to teach a lesson or even kill Yan Xiu, but feeling the faint aura that made him palpitations on Yan Xiu, as well as Mo Ming and Chi Mei who were watching coldly, forced him to press down on the extremely tempting thoughts.

"Why do you guys do this? Why do you guys do this? It hurts the harmony!"

Feeling the embarrassment of Xueru, Mo Ming, this guy, didn't know what purpose he was holding, but he actually spoke up as a peacemaker.

"You guys have good luck. I will give you face to Brother Mo Ming today and let you go!"

As soon as Mo Ming's stairs were lifted, Xue Li was eager to rush down the stairs, but he did not show any weakness in his mouth.

"snort!"

Although Yan Xiu was angry and irritable at this time, he was not stupid. At this time, he was pressing on the big stone of "Chili Eagle" in his heart. He would not object to the fact that he could have a less fight.

"As Brother Yan of the Skeleton Clan, he must have left, right?"

Seeing the stalemate between Yan Xiu and Xue Shu, Mo Ming was impatient to say that he had a very serious word for the word skeleton in his words, and the threatening meaning was not concealed. It was soft and hard, as if Yan Xiu's existence was not good for this guy.

"It's better to meet me by chance than to invite me. With Brother Yan's strength, you can get a share of the pie. Why bother to rush to leave?"

Yan Xiu was quite unhappy when he listened to Mo Ming's words. Although this guy has always been afraid of death, he has always come. This guy is always soft but not hard. Although the "Chili Eagle" gives him a sense of crisis at this time, this guy is unstable at this time, his sword breaks down, and his heart is extremely irritable. He still can't bear the tone. What's more, the ghost who has been silent suddenly speaks, which gives him a more reason to stay.

"Haha, this beauty is right. Yan should get a share of his pie. As the saying goes, if God doesn't take it, he will be sent by God."

After hearing this, Yan Xiu turned around and looked at the demon. The purple-green pupil fire quickly passed by a hint of stunning, and returned to peace and said lightly.

The reason why Yan Xiu stayed so simply this time was that in addition to the unhappy Mo Ming's threat, there was actually a large extent that he could see the current situation clearly. Mo Ming repeatedly pressed the steps for blood. When he came, the two undead formed an alliance and a united front. Only when the demons saw this clearly would make Yan Xiu stay. Yan Xiu also saw this clearly and would easily agree to stay.

"It's not right! Just now, I think there is something important to you, right? Brother Yan should leave quickly, right? This fifth-grade fire-attribute crystal was obtained by Mo Ming by chance. Brother Yan took it, so he might as well leave quickly, so as not to take the blame."

Mo Ming seemed to see Yan Xiu's soft-hearted personality clearly, and waved his hand to send out a fifth-grade fire-attribute crystal. He said all the good things, thinking that Yan Xiu would definitely pick up the crystal and leave obediently. However, reality was very different from what Mo Ming thought. This was not to say that Yan Xiu refused the fifth-grade fire-attribute crystal with righteousness. On the contrary, Yan Xiu took the fifth-grade fire-attribute crystal for granted by nature and calmly entered the space ring. However, it was collected, but Yan Xiu did not leave the place as Mo Ming wished, and said with a stern face: "Yan is grateful for the kindness of this black warrior brother, but Yan's affairs were not as good as this moment, and it would be fine to drag it for a while."

When Mo Ming heard this, he was anxious. A strong murderous intent appeared in his black pupils. Mo's lips opened slightly and said word by word: "It seems that Brother Yan is deliberately unable to get along with me?"

"What is Brother Mo Ming saying? You are too late to be grateful to Yan. How could you not be able to get along with Brother Mo?"

When Yan Xiu heard this, he wrote a purple-green bone teeth, and wrote an evil smile. With a wave of his purple-green bone hand, he took the fifth-grade fire-attribute crystal put into the space ring and played with it for a while.

"In a word, are you leaving or not?"

Mo Ming might be a little idle and talk nonsense with Yan Xiu, but Xue Lu really couldn't stand it anymore. He opened his wrinkled corpse mouth and shouted angrily at Yan Xiu.

"Don't leave!"

Yan Xiu also had no good expression on Xueru. He waved his purple-green bone hand and put the fifth-grade fire-attribute crystal into the space ring. The purple-green pupil fire showed a cold light and said lightly.

"Brother Mo, you heard it too. Don't talk nonsense with him anymore. Just fight! I don't believe it anymore. Go away a skeleton and you can make a big wave!"

As soon as Yan Xiu jumped out, a cold light appeared in Xueru's silver-white pupils. Unlike Mo Ming, this guy didn't have the patience to toss with Yan Xiu and said straightforwardly.

"All right!"

After mo Ming pondered for a while, he finally said coldly.

As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere was extremely solemn. Yan Xiu, Chi Mei, Xue Lu, Mo Ming, and the four undead spirits, a strong smell of smoke filled the air.

"An Xi, if you fight later, you retreat to the side without interfering. Just keep gnawing the soul stone for me, and you can't stop for a moment."

Feeling the smell of gunpowder smoke, Yan Xiu's purple-green pupil fire flashed, and the skull tilted slightly, saying to An Yue, who was tightly behind him like a shadow.
Chapter completed!
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