Invincible Undead Legion

God seekers, a group of outsiders without a god level, undoubtedly, most of the guys here are around the thirteenth level.

Jiang Mo's subordinates, all the generals, are also at the thirteenth level of strength. However, in front of them, the same level is nothing more than ants. Moreover, even if he meets a powerful person, Jiang Mo has never let himself be defeated. , the habit of giving in vain, they dare to make such a request, it is natural and courting death.

Jiang Mo looked at these guys around, and strode forward. The leader of the camp is a middle-aged fat man of level 14.

The entire camp, where he lived, was still like a house. Jiang Mo came straight to him and looked in front of the house.

"Get out!" The monk looked at the fat man and pointed to the distance.

"What are you talking about? Kid! Are you...!"

"Hmm...!" "Bang bang bang...!"

The monk didn't care about it at all, it was just a violent beating, the whole process was simple and straightforward, until the fat man knelt down and begged for mercy, the monk finally stopped.

Kicking him out, the monk said viciously: "Disappear immediately!"

"Yes! Yes!" At the fourteenth level, he was so beaten that he had no power to fight back, and ran away in despair. The whispers in the camp gradually turned into trivial whispers.

"Lord, what are you doing here?" Zhao Yun asked, looking at the group of guys around him.

"Zhao Yun, monk, go among them, find some maps, and ask them, what places are worth visiting around here!"

"yes!"

Zhao Yun and the monk wanted to walk around respectively, and the guys opposite them all had pale faces and ugly expressions.

But when they heard their questions, the first few guys who were all jealous were dead in vain.

This is simply a group of strong men passing by, why provoke them? Feelings These guys ask the way, and with a map, they will leave.

"My lord, I spent 10,000 low-grade sacred stones to buy this from the aborigines. I have already remembered where I want to go. How about it? Five thousand low-grade sacred stones, this map belongs to you!" A man looked at the monk, although He saw the previous scene, but he paid a lot for this thing, selling it to Jiang Mo at half price, that's not too much, right?

"What? Damn it!" The monk stretched out his hand and was about to hit him!

But Zhao Yun beside him grabbed the monk and said, "Okay, we bought it!"

"Monk, we're not here to kill people!" Zhao Yun bumped the monk with his arm, then looked at the kid: "Come with me!"

"Yes! My lord!" The man stood up anxiously. Although he was a little worried, just as he thought, he didn't offend them. For a guy who can come here, he shouldn't take five thousand senses. Can't come out?

After Jiang Mo heard it, he didn't renege on the debt. He wanted to give him not five thousand, but ten thousand.

After seeing the god stone he got, that guy couldn't believe his eyes.

"My lord, thank you for your kindness!"

Five thousand divine stones is not a small amount. If you give more, isn't that worthy of gratitude?

"Tell them, bring all useful things, don't play tricks, they can earn a handsome reward from me, if they dare to lie to me, their result will only be death!"

Jiang Mo's voice was low, but these words were deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Yes! My lord! I'm going to help my lord spread the news!" After the guy saluted, he safely left the house where Jiang Mo was.