Versatile Mage: Ambition of Cao Wei, King of Soul Street

Chapter 70 Ahead - The Undead are forbidden to travel! [Please read and check in! ]

The team gathered and left the city immediately. It was still daytime, although the light was almost obscured by the dark clouds.

Stepping on the dead and silent earth, gusts of cold wind whistled past, making people tremble uncontrollably.

However, the people present were all strong men, so they didn't feel anything and just kept moving forward.

"The current situation in the ancient capital is quite bad."

On the way, Asharuya was wearing a sexy black dress, with an attractive figure and a mysterious veil. Her accent did not sound like that of a native Chinese. She approached him intentionally or unintentionally, and finally at this moment, she started to chat him up.

Originally, she just wanted to catch a ride and go deep into this land of the dead to conduct some "transactions", which is the professional quality of an intelligence dealer.

Not afraid of danger.

But along the way, the appearance of Cao Yuanhao was an unexpected gain. No, it was not a gain, she couldn't swallow him yet, she could only say that he was an interesting guy.

"Is there something wrong, Miss Ye Meng'e?" Cao Yuanhao called out Asharuya's alias, which was just revealed by both parties.

"It seems like you are not afraid of this land of the dead?"

Asharuya smiled and said, "From what I see, you should have some undead magic, right?"

"Miss, don't talk too much and you will make mistakes. I am also a psychic person." Cao Yuanhao did not deny it, but he should be cautious when playing tricks on the woman in front of him.

Astraea, the saint of the Parthenon, is also the back-up of the Dark King Wentai on earth. With multiple identities, she herself is no pushover.

Just based on the dark contract on her body, once she explodes, her combat power will be infinitely close to that of the monarch! !

Asharuya frowned, and for a moment, she prohibited all mental activities.

To be honest, she felt that the person in front of her was no simple person, but the specific information about him could not be passed to her now.

For more details, we can only wait and see. Asharuya intentionally or unintentionally started to talk about many topics outside the ancient capital, gradually revealing her identity as an intelligence dealer.

There are revelations, and then there are intersections. The seemingly relaxed tone reveals a huge amount of information.

To Mo Fan and the short man who were not far away, this scene was clearly better than a conversation between lovers!

"Fuck, what's your strength, brother? As soon as we met, he started chatting with that woman!"

The short man was so angry that his teeth were itching, but his intuition from years of exposure to danger told him that Cao Yuanhao was so powerful that it was no exaggeration to say that he could kill him in one blow.

"Go ask yourself." Mo Fan shrugged. He was just envious for a moment and then stopped paying too much attention. According to his impression, Cao Yuanhao has always been popular with women.

Gentle as Ye Xinxia
Quiet as Ding Yumian
Love war like a herdsman
Well, it's no wonder. At this age, he is a high-level dual-system master and has five commanders. Geniuses are always the focus of attention no matter what field they are in! !

Time passes little by little.

The sky gradually became darker, and the only remaining light was being replaced by darkness.

The wind howled, revealing an unsettling sense of weirdness, and beneath their feet were billions of undead souls.

Seeing that the time was almost right, the short man winked at the strong man next to him. He touched his backpack and took out a few gray garlics, which emitted a faint unpleasant smell.

"When night falls, the undead will come out. Eat this quickly."

"It can prevent you from being targeted by them." The short man distributed a gray garlic to everyone.

Reaching out to take it, Mo Fan frowned, "What is this? It stinks!"

"Indeed." Asharuya also showed a look of disgust. There are also smelly delicacies that taste delicious.

But this gray garlic in my hand makes me lose my appetite no matter how I look at it.

Cao Yuanhao played with the gray garlic in his hand, and finally threw it back to the short man. He said indifferently, "There's no need to eat this. I'm afraid I'll vomit if I eat it."

Indeed, this is what Mo Fan and the others were thinking.

The short man was unhappy and couldn't help complaining, "Are you suspecting that we have bad intentions? Geniuses like you are always suspicious."

"For these 40 million, I won't destroy my reputation! Gray garlic is very rare, and it's as valuable as gold in the ancient capital! You still don't like it? I won't give it to you!"

Having said that, but 40 million is enough to really make him lose his way.

Asharuya showed a puzzled look, and when she was about to ask something, she suddenly shuddered inside, and everyone present showed a wary look.

Boom! ! !
The ground trembled, and the soil in front of them began to loosen, and a tombstone that had been buried here for who knows how long slowly appeared!

“Ughh ...

The wailing sounds of the undead continued to resound, and a large number of undead poked their heads out. Their eyes were lifeless, with a green glow!

This is an ancient tomb, not even that big, but the number of undead inside has made the dwarf, an old hunter, feel suffocated!
There was still fear in his pupils. It had become a habit.

"Hurry, eat the gray garlic!" the short man said anxiously.

Mo Fan felt his scalp tingling as he looked at the undead. He could kill a group of them, but he didn't have the energy to kill hundreds or thousands.

Then he looked at Cao Yuanhao, and his eyes seemed to be asking: Do you want to eat or not?

Cao Yuanhao had a calm expression on his face. Suddenly, a circle of spiritual star maps appeared under his feet, and each star cleverly moved to its proper position.
He silently said in his heart, "The Palace of the Soul - The Street of Calming the Soul."

Two spiritual attacks, the soul is for comfort, as for the Soul Street
In the sight of that group of undead, they could only see a group of evil spirits as if they were seeing lambs. The thick breath of the underworld was even no less than some of the terrifying existences in the Abyss!

There is no one in the sight of the undead!

There was only a group of strange evil spirits, their illusory expressions seemed to be saying: "Ahead - no passage for the undead!"

Having lost their goal, they naturally don't want to get entangled with these things that are even more "devilish" than them!

It shrank directly into the ground until the entire tomb disappeared.

"???"

Seeing this ridiculous scene, the short man, who felt as if nothing had happened, couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

However, he also knew that Cao Yuanhao should be a necromancer who used his own undead aura to cover up the aura of the living on them.
This is the most common method and is also used by many necromancers.

The strong man looked confused and puzzled.
Just now it seemed like this and then like that, and then it was like that again and then gone.

In short, it was definitely Cao Yuanhao who did it, using extremely powerful means.

The undead that just appeared was pushed back directly. Is this just coming out to breathe some air and leave?

"Fuck, Lao Cao, have you developed the Undead System to such an amazing level?"

Mo Fan's understanding of the Undead system was still very one-sided, and he spoke in surprise.

(End of this chapter)