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Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Lich


Dungar pointed to the hole at his feet, "Below is a fast-flowing underground river that will take us all the way to Aztlan. ” "Aztlan" said Fang Mosaki.

"The holy land of Aztlan, that is an underground world, countless karst caves in all directions, the Aztecs established seven golden cities there, the main city of which is called Syvora, so we collectively call the golden city Syvora."

With that, Dungar took out a folded life jacket from his backpack and put it on Nedri.

"Let's go, be careful not to drown, the water is very fast."

The four of them stood on all sides of the stone slab and jumped down together.

The hole in the ground is too deep, and the weightlessness of the fall makes Nedri scream, but Lan Mu is very calm, anyway, as long as he becomes a fire demon, he can't fall to his death.

"Puff" The four of them fell into the water as if they were dumplings, the water was indeed turbulent, and they finally floated up and floated out more than ten meters.

"Oh oh oh refreshed" Fang Moqi shouted, he was an adventurer, and the Aztecs had designed such an interesting waterway, and he was extremely excited.

Lan Mu was silent, his water quality was not good, but it was difficult to adapt to such a rapid current, and he would be submerged from time to time.

Anyway, the surrounding darkness was very dark, and he thought about it, transformed into an elf, and finally was able to control himself in the torrent.

In comparison, Nedri's worst, even though she was wearing a life jacket, she was still washed up and down by the water, and the whole person swirled in the river with the current.

"Ahh Dungar hurriedly swam over and grabbed Nedri, and with his support, Nedri gradually calmed down and gasped for air.

At the beginning, Fang Moqi was still very excited, like a dolphin churning and fluttering in the underground river.

But ten minutes later, Fang Moqi gasped and said.

"How long will it take to drift yet?"

Dungar snorted, "There's still an hour. ” Fang Moqi hurriedly quieted down, honestly like everyone else, using the most effortless way to keep himself out of the water, and moved along the rapids.

Rafting is a very exciting and fun thing, but soaking in the water for an hour becomes a boring and tiring thing.

After an hour, all four were silent, not saying a word.

Until they suddenly burst out of the underground river hole and fell into a deep pool.

The water from the deep pool was still flowing into several nearby holes, and everyone was swept towards one of them.

Dungar hurriedly shouted, "Stop and go ashore" Fang Moqi was the first to react, and swam ashore against the current, followed by Lan Mu.

When the dead people came up, Lan Mu pointed to the water holes around the deep pool and asked, "What if we continue to float in?"

Dungar laughed: "It's going to drown inside is the natural drainage system of the whole Aztland, and the underground water network is intricate, so don't think about it if you go in." ” Fang Moqi also pointed to the deep pool and said: "We have been drifting for more than an hour, at least twenty kilometers, how can we go back then?"

Dungar took off his clothes and squeezed the water dry, saying, "We are going at the entrance, and the exit is at another place. ” "So as long as Alain isn't too stupid, the other party won't kill him until he finds the exit."

Fang Moqi smiled: "No wonder I feel that you are not in a hurry at all, say how to go next" They were on the rocky shore at the edge of the deep pool, where there were obvious signs of artificial excavation, and they stepped on the obsidian-paved underside.

Dungar flashed another flare and threw it overhead.

The flares were seen falling into a hole, about three meters above their heads, on a stone wall.

Fang Moqi smiled, ran up, and with a kick on his feet, he pushed his hands up.

Dungar shouted, "Hand on" Fang Moqi stretched out his hand on it and pulled Dungar and Nedridu up, and then said to Lan Mu, "Do you want to help?"

Lan Mu smiled: "It's just three meters" After saying that, he rushed up and kicked his foot twice, and the person went up, and he didn't even need to use his hands.

Ignoring Nedri's worship, Lan Mu put on the hood of his clothes tighter as he walked, he was now in an elf state, and he still had to cover his ears.

"From this passage all the way, you have to turn about nine turns, and the roads here are criss-crossed, don't walk around."

Dungar led the way, followed by Lan Mu.

After walking for about five minutes, I changed the passage three times, and this place is a maze at all.

As he was walking, Lan Mu's ears moved, and he suddenly grabbed everyone.

Whispered: "There is movement, it's the sound of a lighter" Fang Moqi's eyes lit up, and he made a gesture to wipe his neck.

Lan Mu nodded, pointed at himself, and then walked forward alone.

After turning a corner, Lan Mu turned into a stalker and immediately saw all the creatures within a radius of one kilometer.

"Tsk, it's really big, it seems to be a maze within a kilometer" Lan Mu walked ten meters and turned around in a stealth state, and saw two strong men shirtless, hanging submachine guns, and smoking.

They stood in the corridor on the left and right, and it was clear that Paul had deliberately stayed behind to intercept the enemy.

"Did you think we'd come?"

Lan Mu slowly approached, his claws stretched out.

The two mercenaries didn't seem to be aware of it in the first place, and with just one kill, Lan Mu could easily finish off the two.

But suddenly, a strange wave hit the whole body.

"Groove" Lan Mu felt too familiar to him, and he was about to transform, at this time It feels like the body is transforming from the inside out, as if there are countless dominoes in the body, and it is constantly being pushed down and renovated, every time it transforms, Lan Mu is used to it.

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But this time there are some differences, when the change is not only the body is transformed, but even the spirit and soul are changing, and his spirit spreads to every part of the body, and even extends beyond the body, penetrating the human body, penetrating the stone wall, and penetrating many obstacles "Ahh His soul bloomed as if it had exploded, and he was not in pain, but was cool to the bones, to the depths of his soul The poodle's form was forcibly retreated, and he saw Lan Mu's body floating and standing up, and a dead and cold aura was released, filling the surrounding cave walls.

The cigarette fell to the ground.

Both mercenaries were dumbfounded, and a monster appeared out of thin air in front of them, floating in front of them like a ghost.

In the dim corridor, through the faint light, I saw a thin and white-skinned strange man floating in front of me, covered with bones like a skeleton, and deep black eye sockets, which were hollow, with only two faint lights, like ghost fire.

Rao is two mercenaries who have experienced a hundred battles, and they have never encountered such a strange and terrifying thing.

As if representing death, the cold aura rushed up to the tarsal bones, and they couldn't help but shiver at it.

"God, the ghost of the Aztecs" The two mercenaries shouted and immediately opened fire, the submachine guns spat out tongues of fire, and the barrage poured towards Lan Mu.

Lan Mu's soul became extremely powerful, easily scanning the surrounding corridors, and easily burrowing into the mercenary's mind, everything around him seemed to have become different, he could easily see through the surface and go straight to the inside.

At the same time, he naturally saw through his own situation, the immortal body was full of cold and dark energy, and this was just a shell, what really mattered was his own soul, and he felt that as long as he wanted to, it didn't matter if he didn't need this broken body.

The bullet swooped into his body, and Lan Mu flew backwards more than a meter by the impact of the barrage, and he could even feel the sound of his bones being broken.

After the first round of ammunition was fired, the two mercenaries saw that he was still floating in the air, and they were so frightened that they retreated while changing their bullets.

"Frost" Lan Mu opened his thin palm in confusion, and a cold stream of frost immediately rolled up in the corridor, blowing through the two mercenaries.

The mercenaries' frightened expressions froze, and their bodies remained in a fleeing posture, frozen motionless in place, with a thick layer of frost on their bodies.

Lan Mu floated over, put his hands on their heads, and muttered.

"Death" A dark force poured in from their bodies, and the mercenaries' faces were like ashes, and their personalities were destroyed in an instant, and they died directly.

Instinctively destroying his soul and simply transforming it with the dark power in his body.

The two mercenaries swayed, standing tamely in front of Lan Mu, but looking around from time to time, very restless.

Lan Mu's strong soul probed a little and understood, these two people were directly transformed into undead creatures by themselves, although they were only the lowest-level walking corpses.

In the super USB flash drive, Lan Mu has seen all kinds of monsters described in film and television game novels, although he has seen a rough idea, he can also recognize his current transformation object.

"If memory serves, I'm now a lich" Lan Mu couldn't feel his heartbeat, and stroked his chest, just cold.

He didn't feel the blood flowing, and he turned into a corpse The bullet just shot through the skinny body, and there was no pain, and it didn't matter if the bones were broken, as long as there was still a human appearance.

"Hmm" Lan Mu's stiff body was sideways, and he sensed that Fang Moqi was approaching.

The Lich lost its sense of hearing and smell, but a powerful psychic sense made up for it.

With a sharp turn of thought, Lan Mu took the two walking corpses and floated into a forked tunnel, retracting the frost all over the ground.

As soon as he left, Fang Moqi rushed to the scene and didn't even see a figure.

Fang Moqi squatted down and picked up the warhead on the ground, and looked thoughtfully at a few forks in the road.

He didn't know where the right path should be

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