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Chapter Ninety-Five: The Lich Moro


Spiritual links ignore language barriers and convey meaning directly.

The ethereal will of the Lich High Priest reverberated in his mind.

Did the soul of the undead king, who had slept in the pyramids of the Golden City, awaken from the disturbance of Paul's battle?

Standing still, he could manipulate countless corpses, and with a wave of his hand, he could subdue them, and even someone as powerful as Fang Moqi was helpless.

Feeling the chill of the frost, Nedri shuddered, and Alain was even more confused.

The Wall-Facing family has entered Aztlan many times, and although they have not conducted detailed investigations, they have never experienced such a crisis, is it really because this time it was a shooting and an explosion that really woke up the dead It's been hundreds of years, and there are still immortals in the Golden City, when is this still on Earth?

Dungar didn't want to die here like this, but fortunately, the high priest in front of him was able to communicate directly with their hearts.

As long as you can communicate, it's not the worst.

So he immediately said: "Please wait a minute, we are not invaders" Lan Mu's cold will said, "Sinner, I give you the opportunity to defend yourself. ” "If I am disappointed, I can only offer your souls" Dungar trembled with the stimulation of the frost and asked cautiously in his mind.

"My ancestors never recorded your existence, please ask your name" Lan Mu floated up slowly, and the sea of skeletons around him suddenly cheered.

"My name is the master of Morogo Aztlán."

This is the last name of the Fire Demon's true name, and at this moment Lan Mu is using it as the name of the High Priest.

"Your Highness Morogo, we have no intention of disturbing you, let alone for the sake of treasure" "Rather, we have come to prevent the wicked from coveting the riches of the Aztlán, and the wicked man has just died at the hands of your servant," Dungar shuddered, pointing to Paul's corpse.

There was no need to look at it, of course Lan Mu knew that Paul was dead.

Now that Dungar was humbly begging for mercy, Lan Mu originally wanted to let them go under the stairs like this.

After all, except for Luther, the damned ones are dead, and he won't kill Fang Moqi and the others here.

"The owner of the Golden City is interesting" "Hmm" Lan Mu suddenly sensed Fang Moqi's unconscious thoughts from the spiritual link, after all, he only needed to think about it when he spoke.

He couldn't help but look over, Fang Moqi's face was strange at this time, and there was excitement in his eyes, as if he regarded the matter in front of him as an adventure, and the high priest in Lan Mu's disguise as a new challenge It's going to die, what else do you think, do you want to challenge the limits of people to die like this, you will die if you are soft Suddenly it occurred to Fang Moqi that he had killed his Silver Skull subordinate just now, and even shot him with an arrow This is simply an act of death, and now it is difficult for Lan Mu to ride a tiger, and it is impossible to let him go if he is reasonable.

"Alas, you make me very embarrassed, Lao Fang" Suddenly, Lan Mu seemed to have some idea, and smiled strangely under the mask.

"Isn't it easy to want to die, you forced me" "Don't be scared" Lan Mu floated in the air, and suddenly with a wave of his hand, Paul's ghost flew in front of him.

Instead of stripping Paul of his negative emotions, he directly added a dead soul to strengthen him.

With a little dark power, Paul's ghost grew stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a physical ghost.

Seeing the ghost of Paul's image in mid-air, everyone was shocked, especially Nedri, who burst into tears.

Because Paul's face was hideous and terrifying, he was thrown down by Luther, and then killed by the Silver Skull, and died in the golden city he was chasing.

Negative emotions such as unwillingness, resentment, and hatred filled his soul, and after being strengthened, he was even more like a ghost.

"Luther, I'm back from hell again" Paul saw Luther, and his killing intent was not concealed, and he turned into a black shadow and rushed over.

Luthor was haunted by Paul's ghost, his body's essence was disappearing, his eyes were bloodshot and he screamed hoarsely.

No matter how much Luthor attacked Paul, he couldn't help him, this half-energy, half-material existence directly ignored Luthor's attack, making Luthor tear himself in pain.

At this time, Lan Mu said: "Hypocritical human nature, twisted soul. ” "The ugliness of your souls is not hidden in my eyes" "Whether it's to spy on holy places, to covet treasures, or to disturb the dead" "All are capital offenses" Luther knew that he had coveted the treasure and had shot at the high priest, and was on the verge of a mental breakdown when he was tormented by Paul's ghost.

Lan Mu's words were like the last straw, which finally made him crazy.

"No, I'm not guilty of damn containment, you're going to be" Before he finished speaking, his whole body was frozen in frost.

With a click, the iceman broke, and his body exploded into two pieces along with the frost, preventing even blood from flowing.

His dead soul was received into the box by Lan Mu, and after combing it, it was directly fused.

This is for Luthor's memories of the Canc organization, and the more angry and unwilling he is before he dies, the more information the memory fragments will have.

"Hahaha, you're going to die too" Paul is now a mad vengeful ghost.

All the living people present were regarded by him as enemies, and all the faults were attributed to Alain and the others.

"Ridiculous" how could Lan Mu let Paul take revenge and directly hit a ball of dark power and submerged into Paul's body.

In addition to transforming the undead, the power of darkness can also detonate "Bang" With a muffled sound, Paul, who was about to pounce on Alain, suddenly exploded, and the ghost was eroded and exploded, and finally turned into a stream of black shadows and sank into the scepter in Lan Mu's hand.

A black mist on the black gem, a ghost squeezed by the power of darkness, still struggling and twisting, let out a trembling soul-shaking roar.

"Sinners are worthy of revenge" "Suffer in agony, and the sentence will last forever" There were four people left, Fang Moqi was quite calm, and the other three had already deeply felt the fear.

Luthor was tortured by demons, killed by broken ice, and his soul was collected Paul was even more miserable, he was created into a terrible ghost, and he was easily suppressed and banned, and he had no peace after death, and he lived forever In front of everyone, Lan Mu's behavior of playing with the soul and controlling life and death is more deterrent than a sword and a gun pointing at the head.

Even Fang Moqi was frightened, after all, death is death, he had already put life and death aside.

But what if death was just the beginning After death, the soul will be played with and enslaved for countless years, and the kind of torture is unimaginable "His Highness Morogo" "We stumbled in here and disturbed your peace not intended" "No, no, no, the culprit who disturbed you is dead, we are just being held hostage" When Dungar saw Lan Mu looking at him, he trembled and argued that he didn't want to die yet, let alone torture his soul after death Nedri cried directly, her face was covered with rain, and she was sobbing tremblingly, not daring to cry loudly.

In the spirit link, she said in a panic: "Let us go, it's none of my business" "I promise that no one will break into here again, I swear to God" Fang Moqi looked at Nedri speechlessly, and said in his heart What is the use of you swearing to God Lan Mu also knew that Nedri's was really frightened, and even swore to God in front of the Aztec lich high priest What is the difference between this and shouting Amitabha Buddha in front of the Pope?

In fact, Lan Mu's goal has been achieved, Luthor and Paul are dead, and it is not necessary to kill the few who are still alive.

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As for what to do Lan Mu suddenly sensed something, and pretended to be indifferent.

"If God Comes Here, I Will Kill Him" As soon as Lan Mu finished speaking, Fang Moqi suddenly threw out four grenades, and they exploded as soon as they arrived in front of him.

Under the surprise of Nedri and the others, the smoke and flames engulfed Lan Mu's figure.

Before they could cheer, the flames were instantly dispersed, and Lan Mu, who was protected by the frost and cold current, slowly walked in front of everyone.

Under the perception of spiritual power, they had no secrets to speak of, and all the small movements in Fang Moqi's secret were seen by Lan Mu.

He deliberately waited until the grenade was about to explode before throwing it out, just to prevent Lan Mu from dodging.

However, Fang Moqi was still a mortal after all, and he had never faced an opponent like a lich.

Lan Mu didn't need to dodge at all, this level of attack was just an itch, a firework from four grenades.

With preparation, the frost armor negates the explosion damage, and the flames are easily extinguished.

He killed Fang Moqi and the others with an invincible attitude, and the air was cold and full of death.

Lan Mu's soul strength is two thousand times higher than that of everyone else, it can be said that he is mentally crushed, and people with a slightly weaker will can't stand this kind of power oppression.

"I can't go on any longer, let's end it now" "Anyway, it's just to scare them, it's time for this scene to end" Lan Mu's huge spiritual power was originally linked to their hearts, and at this moment, with just a gentle impact, these people's almost unguarded minds would be invaded by Lan Mu.

Mental concussion "Ugh" "Puff" Nedri, Dungar, and Alain were instantly unconscious.

Fang Moqi was determined, and he even froze for a moment without falling.

Lan Mu continued to have a mental convulsion, and Fang Moqi finally fainted.

"This time, I will be in a coma for at least six hours":