Commanding Wind and Cloud

"I said motivation, you reason and reason, but please don't show the taste of greed so clearly in your eyes." Mu Na Zhence looked at motivation: "Do you want to go to the royal treasure house to have a look?"

Mo Jin nodded without denying it. No one can tell how many good things the Royal Treasury has collected over the years. Only Xingchen knows how many valuable items there are. Because everyone doesn't know them, they are treated as ordinary objects in the treasure house.

"By the way! Could it be that the prizes of the Rookie King Contest are also related to the undead?" Mu Na Zhence asked again curiously: "Almost at the same time as the treasure house was raided, the prize warehouse of the Rookie King Contest was also attacked."

"Ah? Your royal defense is so weak?" Duan Fengbu put his chin in his hands and smiled badly: "I knew your defense was so poor..."

"Bad?" Mu Nazhence laughed: "Do you want to try? If you went to raid the Rookie King's prize warehouse last night, I guarantee that you will be beaten to death on the spot by Gan Zhanxuan just like the one who stole things."

"Dry Zhanxuan?" Duanfeng Buer was puzzled: "What is he doing there?"

"What to do? He was on duty last night." Mu Na Zhence said with a smile: "You can try it tonight, the Snake Emperor is on duty tonight."

"Killed?" Gan Jin asked, "Any clues?"

"I don't know yet, a group of inscription masters, pharmacists and mysterious pharmacists are researching there." Mu Nazhence grabbed a piece of bread and said, "I think this is strange, so I didn't go there to see it, and came directly to you. Anyway, I couldn't understand it, so I went to find someone who knows."

Mu Nazhence said while drinking the milk while keeping his eyes on his energy.

In today's three tribes of humans, demons and savages, it is really impossible to find anyone who can be more authoritative in these aspects than Qi Jin.

"Gan Zhanxuan said that this is the first time he meets this kind of opponent, he is not afraid of pain, not afraid of death..." Mu Na Zhence swallowed his milk: "No matter how I heard it, I felt like an undead, so I came here."

Undead stealing the rookie king's prize pool? Momentum grabbed a printed book about the Rookie King Competition from Doujie, and each contestant will be given a printed book, which not only has the introduction of the Rookie King Competition, but also the prizes for the Rookie King Competition.

Because this year's rookie king is the most attractive one, the prizes are much richer than before. Not only the royal family has given out a lot of things, but also the major families have given out a lot of things to celebrate this year, possibly the strongest fighter in history.

Flipping the book vigorously and quickly, his eyes finally fell on a sword!

Soul Soldiers!

This... Enthusiastically staring at the booklet for a long time, he laughed at himself coldly: "I'm such an idiot! Why did I just glance at it last time and trust the person who printed this booklet?"

"What's wrong?"

"What kind of soul weapon is this?" Qi Jin pointed to the king-like sword in the album: "This is a sacred weapon! And it's not just a common sacred weapon! Its name should be: Star Sword of the Dead."

The Star Sword of the Dead? Everyone looked at the enthusiasm in doubt. Being able to analyze the quality of the sword is related to forging strength, but knowing the name of the sword is too much, right?

Motivation can't explain the endless world to everyone. I did see the introduction of this sword in Uncle Black's book that day. It is not only a holy weapon, but also an extremely powerful holy weapon. This sword alone is enough to be worth the power of half a holy weapon suit.

If you put together a set of dead man suits, the power is much greater than that of ordinary holy weapon suits.

The evaluation of this suit in Uncle Black's notes is extremely high, almost like an artifact! A work of genius!

Such a special holy vessel, but its shape is terribly old-fashioned, just like the ordinary sword hanging from the emperor's waist, and because its shape is not special enough, I didn't even recognize it for a while.

If it wasn't for the undead stealing, Qi Jin still couldn't recognize it this time.

"Che Shuai, Buer, you have been monitoring Gan Wuqing for the past few days..." Motivatedly turned his head to look at Li Ba who had rushed over early in the morning: "Old man, I want to know which night you will be on duty at the prize place of the Rookie King Contest?"

"Me? Tomorrow night! What's the matter?" Li Ba looked at Mo Jin suspiciously: "Is there something wrong?"

"Tomorrow...time is a bit tight..." Mo Jin touched his chin: "I won't go to the venue today, I will try my best to forge a fake that looks very similar, and use it tomorrow night to replace the real one."

"Fake? Genuine?" Li Ba's eyes widened and he suddenly raised his voice: "You don't mean to be a prize for the rookie king, do you? I said boy, you still have a good chance...Why..."

"Just one, I want this sword." Gan Jin brought a glass of milk to Li Ba with both hands: "Old Patriarch, don't worry! As long as I say that the thing I forged is the original, someone in the entire Zhence Dynasty will say that it is not the original?"

Li Ba looked at Mo Jin with a wry smile. This kid is now the president of the forging union, the pride of all ordinary people. If he speaks out, he will definitely have the support of countless people. The entire forging union is in his hands.

no way! There is really nothing wrong with it! This is motivation!

"Although I don't know why you want that sword so much..." Li Ba patted his forehead: "Who told me to tie myself and the whole family to your boat, just do whatever you want."

"Because, undead!"

Looking vigorously at Pan Hongji and Lei Longli who walked into the room, he decided not to hide this matter any longer. Although some things cannot be explained, the matter of the undead really needs to be explained. Now that the undead has started to make up his mind with this sword, Xingchen knows what state Alex is in if he is not dead yet!

In case, one day, the army of undead suddenly swept across the three tribes of humans, demons and savages, it would be too late to tell everyone at that time.

"Undead?" Pan Hongji pulled away a chair and sat down, casually grabbed a piece of bread, tore off a small piece from it and dipped it in milk, and put it in his mouth: "I heard the princes said it, and I was shocked when I first found out."

Looking at Pan Hongji weakly, this Lord Snake Emperor really wanted to know everything, even the existence of undead.

"You also know about undead?" Li Ba was also a little surprised. In fact, it's not that no one knows about the existence of undead, on the contrary! In the past few years, the upper echelons of the Zhence Dynasty have discovered the undead that only appeared in rumors, and now they really appeared!

However, in order to avoid the panic of the people, the matter of the undead did not really spread, but the upper echelons of the major families knew about it.

"So, you all know..." He shook his head feebly. He didn't think there were many people who knew, but now it seems that there are still many: "The undead may really be coming in a large scale..."

"Large scale? What do you mean?" Pan Hongji took a leisurely drink of milk, "The undead are only a small part of the information we have obtained. Even if you encountered them in the desert last time, it should be presumed that they all exist. With such a team, pulling two legions over can easily destroy them."

"What if...their leader has a body that is almost immortal... and in a one-on-one situation, they can be 100% sure of the ultimate awakening of bloodline power?"

"How is this possible?" Pan Hongji splashed a few drops of milk in his hand: "The undead are a group of very aggressive beings. If they had that kind of strength, they would have come out to make trouble."

"The problem...their leader really has it...or in theory." Gan Jin looked at Pan Hongji with an uneasy expression, "It's just that it should still be injured, so it didn't show up."

Pan Hongji stared at Qian Jin silently. If these words were true, how did this kid know these secrets? No one in the entire Zhence Dynasty knew about it! The spies I sent to the Mozu almost all the information about the reconnaissance of the undead. The information of the Mozu is almost the same as that of the Zhence Dynasty.

Two legions are enough to completely destroy the entire undead!

"I can't explain to you how this news came about. But..." Qi Jin cracked his mouth: "According to the information I got, the team we met that time didn't even have the qualifications to be pioneers."

Do you have the qualifications to be a pioneer? Pan Hongji's complexion changed again. If that's the case, wouldn't it be possible to have a country-to-country battle with the Zhence Dynasty or the Demon Race?

"Since their leader hasn't recovered yet, why don't we enter their headquarters now and kill their leader directly?" Issael looked eager to try, and was very interested in fighting against novel opponents to test her strength.

"Headquarters? Do you know where it is?" Motivatedly looked at Isacel: "If I say it's deep in the ancient barren sea of ​​sand, how sure are you that you will find their headquarters within ten years?"

Isazel's excited expression immediately withered. If someone else said this, he would have refuted it long ago, but he said it with enthusiasm.

"The thing about changing the sword is still in secret." Thinking vigorously, he said seriously: "The undead has its own special magic, which can be monitored when it is difficult for people to find it. If they find out that the undead star sword has been taken out, it will become very troublesome. If it is stolen, they will not know what we found."

"Okay!" Li Ba looked around vigorously: "I'm still wondering how you guys know these secrets."

"It's the same as this mysterious potion." Qi Jin took out the mysterious potion prepared overnight from Doujie, and pushed it in front of Li Ba.

"Ha ha……"

Li Ba grabbed the mysterious potion with a smile, and didn't bother to ask the secret question of enthusiasm. This kid has too many secrets all over his body. If he has time to ask, it's better to let him keep the secret and get some affordable ones for himself, such as these mysterious potions now.

"Master President..." A soldier outside the door stood up straight: "Outside the door, there are a group of dwarves who want to see you."

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