Invincible Undead Legion

This guy must have come rushing towards the Divine Crystal, pretending to be the squad leader, trying to find a way to sneak in, but before he even got in, he met his own soldiers.

"Purpose? What is my purpose? My purpose is to eradicate you, an outsider, and protect our city!"

The captain quickly defended himself.

The undead around heard what the two said, and knew that the captain had a problem. However, compared with Jiang Mo, who had already started the war, the captain was at least on his side!

The undead still directly chose the team leader's side. If the seventh-level undead is a hero, it is no problem to follow him!

Jiang Mo suddenly became interested in this team leader. This guy has good strength. He is an undead hero with human wisdom. If he is brought into the summoning space and becomes one of his own, then the new city lord of this city will also be There are candidates.

"Hmph! Interesting!"

Jiang Mo put away the bone blade, the team leader thought Jiang Mo was going to give up.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mo actually took out the sword of Thor, an artifact!

"Is this...? A divine weapon?" Any guy would do this when he saw Jiang Mo's weapon. Even if he was an undead hero, his eyes would light up and his jaw would drop to the ground in shock when he saw the divine weapon.

Seeing the greedy eyes of his opponent, Jiang Mo turned the Thor Sword behind his back, and the eyes of the undead hero also moved to Jiang Mo's body with the Thor Sword.

"My name is Jiang Mo, let me meet you?"

The guy on the opposite side looked around, didn't want to say it at first, but felt that he would be laughed at by Jiang Mo, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Level 7 undead hero, Feng Kuan!"

When Jiang Mo heard this name, he knew that this guy's past should be a famous guy among human beings.

He still uses his human name, and must have been a strong man during his lifetime.

"I'm curious, what level were you in life?" Jiang Mo looked at Feng Kuan.

Since Feng Kuan said it, he didn't care to say one more sentence: "Eighth-level fighter!"

Sure enough, this guy is not simple. An eighth-level fighter, in the mainland, is also the elder level of the Warrior Guild. In this way, the hundred undead squads in front of him may all be Feng Kuan's subordinates in the past.

Jiang Mo suddenly smiled. He looked at Feng Kuan: "The elder of the Human Warriors Guild? Interesting, how about we make a bet?"

Feng Kuan looked at Jiang Mo: "What are you betting on?"

Jiang Mo waved the artifact in his hand: "If you beat me, this artifact will be yours. If you lose, follow me from now on!"

Feng Kuan laughed "hehe": "You are very interesting, if I win you? Do you think I won't take your sword if I win you?"

Jiang Mo nodded: "Of course, but this bet can at least guarantee that I won't kill you!"

"You...!" Feng Kuan looked at Jiang Mo angrily: "A kid at the sixth level, why is he so crazy? If my domain is still there, you would have died long ago!"

Feng Kuan grabbed it in the void and took out a sickle from it.

"Death Scythe, I haven't used it for a long time, boy, let me see, what ability do you have, dare to say such things to me!"

This Death God Scythe is a holy weapon quality sickle. In the world of the undead, there are many sickles, but they can be named after the God of Death, but not just any sickle.

The scythe in Feng Kuan's hand is only qualified to be touched by the leader of the Death God Army, and only the commander of the army is qualified to equip the Death God Scythe. In the world of the undead, there are no more than a hundred of them. This is also a well-known sharp weapon in the world of the undead!