"Oh? Have you already left? That's good..."

　　 Lan Mu received the call from Silver Skull and smiled slightly at the corners of his stiff mouth.

　　 It's not that he didn't do nothing for the past six hours. He created a large number of undead scattered around the Golden City. It seemed to be patrolling, but in fact it was secretly determining whether Fang Moqi and the others had left.

　　 The huge silver skeleton didn't see them before, but deliberately pretended not to see them and let them go.

　　 That is the leader of a skeleton with a soul strength of up to a thousand, and the mental scan also has a range of 20 meters. How could it not be able to find Fang Moqi and the others.

　　 "Just leave...Unfortunately, although there are many bones in the Golden City, but the meat is too small...If the muscle tissue is enough, I can make more powerful undead."

　　 Lan Mu continued to study. He excavated all the bones buried under the seven golden cities, and the number of corpses was as high as 26,000.

　　 These are not yet counted as the few untreated mass graves on the edge of the Golden City. If you add those mass graves, there are about 100,000 corpses in Aztlán!

　　 But what's the use of more bones? Lan Mu didn't pursue the Skeleton Sea, but devoted himself to creating elite undead.

　　 "The quality of these bones is still too bad, even if it is strengthened with the power of darkness, there are limits..."

　　 Lan Mu discovered that the silver skeletons were the limit of these bones, and the quality could not be improved. In the end, no matter how they were strengthened, they could only increase in volume.

　　 The bones used as raw materials are neither the bones of powerful creatures, nor are they magical materials.

　　 A five-meter skeleton is the limit, but no matter how big it is, it will be a burden. Problems such as fragility and slowness will arise.

　　 In comparison, the evolutionary path of the walking corpse is broader, and the intelligence is significantly higher than that of the skeleton by many times.

　　 When the soul strength is higher than fifty, the side effects such as the mania of the walking corpse disappear. With the higher the strength of the soul, the more calm the walking corpse.

　　 It is a pity that there are too few corpses. Lan Mu has only one undead attendant on hand, and his soul strength has been strengthened by Lan Mu to a thousand.

　　 The mental scan of the Undead Servant is 100 meters, which is much higher than that of the Skeleton Commander of the same level.

　　 The limitations of the skeleton's body are too great, the strength of the soul is only a scan range of 20 meters, this kind of growth makes Lan Mu disgusted to give up the research.

　　 After the undead attendant swallowed the corpses of Paul and Luther, a total of ten corpses were fused, the muscle strength became tighter, and the physical fitness has approached Fang Moqi.

　　Because the physical fitness does not increase proportionally, the more the later, the lower the strengthening range, so until now, Fang Moqi is still the strongest physical fitness among the people Lan Mu has seen.

　　 However, the undead servant does not rely on physical strength to fight, after all, Lan Mu gave him too high soul strength, so he is equivalent to the law system undead.

　　 The power of darkness endowed by Lan Mu in the body is nurtured, and the undead servant itself can also use it, possessing skills such as manipulating dead bodies and exploding dead bodies.

　　 "Stay here for seven days, and leave as a human being..."

　　 "Take a part of the gold, and dispose of these dead spirits when you leave..."

　　 Lan Mu discovered that the undead will evolve on their own, and some skeletons will plunder the soul fire of their dead companions to strengthen themselves, so he plans to deprive all the undead of the soul fire when he leaves.

　　 "Next... Collect all the dead souls..."

　　 Lan Mu now has more than 5,000 dead souls on hand, and the rest is used to make skeletons and strengthen the dead.

　　 But he only collected the dead souls inside the Golden City, and there are still seven or eight mass graves that have not been there. If all the dead souls are collected, there are at least 70,000 dead souls available.

　　 "Before that, these five thousand will be absorbed first, and there may be surprises if you strengthen yourself."

　　 Lan Mu slowly stripped and sorted out the negative emotions. There were five thousand dead souls, and the negative emotions in them were terribly high. This is a big project.

　　 The light absorbs this ball of dead souls, and his soul strength will reach more than seven thousand.

　　 If the entire Aztlan soul is absorbed in the future, his soul strength will also be at least 80,000!

　　……

　　In a golden city on the edge, there is an ancient gold well. Except for the ropes, even the handles are made of gold.

　　 There are many ants crawling on the rope. This ancient rope is colorful and dilapidated, and it will be completely corroded and broken by formic acid in a few years.

　　 suddenly! One hand pinched the rope, tore it off, and quickly stuffed it into a golden water bottle.

　　 Hundreds of ants were soaked in water, and they struggled to escape the bottle of water.

　　 The rope was taken out and thrown away. The ants were all left in the water bottle. The hand picked up a few ants and fed them directly into the mouth.

　　The ant-eating ant is naturally Fang Moqi, who has returned to the dead alone, because he has not prepared enough food to come in, so that he can only find food on his own.

　　 The ant soaked in water, and after he was emptied of food, he still had no idea. This point is definitely not enough for the ant to stuff his teeth.

　　 Aztlán has no food, others may starve to death, but Fang Moqi can't! In his eyes, food is everywhere here. He didn't starve to death across the Sahara in the past. How could he starve to death in Mexico's underground?

　　 Mole crickets, earthworms, ants, mice, and small snakes were all found and eaten by him from various places.

　　 In some places, he can tell whether there are hidden animals and traces of insects by just looking at them.

　　 These small animals were easily found by him to fill their stomachs and supplement the nutrients needed by the body.

　　 "Now it's time to prepare some weapons..."

　　 Fang Moqi shuttled through the Golden City and took a lot of gold objects in his hand.

　　 spears, daggers, shields, bows and arrows...

　　 I even wore some Aztec costumes, chest protectors, wrist protectors, knee protectors, open-toed shoes, Aztec gold shorts...

　　 After he made sufficient preparations, he discredited and bypassed the large army of skeletons and went from one golden city to another.

　　 Fang Moqi has to travel all seven golden cities, find out the terrain here, and get familiar with the roads.

　　Until he went around a big circle and searched all six golden cities, he didn't find Lan Mu's figure.

　　 "He shouldn't be still in the maze? Is it possible that he died in the hands of the undead?"

　　 Fang Moqi reluctantly, turned back to the center of Zivola.

　　 He knew that the high priest should still be there, but he couldn't find Lan Mu, so he could only choose to get rid of the mold.

　　 Soon he reached Zivola, lurking at the end of a golden roof, with densely packed wildfires in front of him, all in the eyes of the Skeleton Legion.

　　 "There are at least five thousand skeletons..."

　　 The illuminator they had left at the pyramid is still there, as the only light source, illuminating the pyramid.

　　 A rugged figure stood there. It was the undead king named Moroge.

　　 He didn't know that it was Lan Mu. When he saw Lan Mu, Lan Mu also found him.

　　 Lan Mu didn't find out because of a mental scan. He was concentrating on sorting out the revenant ball, not letting go of his mental power at all.

　　 reported to him is the skeleton leader whose body has evolved bone spurs. Although the skeleton leader only has a 20-meter sensing range, it is distributed throughout Sivora, enough to serve as an eyeliner.

　　 "Huh? Fang Moqi? Is he back again?"

　　 "It's really worrying..."

　　 Lan Mu stopped absorbing the dead souls. At this moment, his soul strength was five thousand, and he didn't move. Fang Moqi was found 400 meters away.

　　 "He is the only one... I understand, he came back to find me specifically..."

　　 "Should I be moved? Or depressed?"

　　 Lan Mu sighed. Although he didn't need to breathe at all, he sighed forcibly.

　　 "Fortunately, I have already dealt with it and prepared a clone..."

　　 Thinking of this, Lan Mu instructed a five-meter-high giant skeleton to remove an ice cube from the pyramid.

The ice is frozen by his undead servant. When experimenting with the power of darkness before, Lan Mu found that the power of darkness can change the appearance of walking corpses, so he spent a lot of time on plastic surgery and transformed the appearance of the undead servant into Lan Mu's. Appearance, and put on Aztec national costume.

　　 The giant skeleton put the ice cube on a golden altar under the pyramid, and Lan Mu floated over, melting the imprisoned ice.

After 　　 Fang Moqi found out, he immediately jumped on the golden house and unknowingly lurked seventy meters away from the pyramid.

　　 He saw clearly the actions of the'Moruo Song', and when he looked at the people in the ice cube, his eyes widened.

　　 "Lan Mu!"

　　 I saw the unblocked ‘Lan Mu’ trying to jump up from the altar, but he seemed to have been hit hard and fainted on the altar.

　　 This is of course Lan Mu directed and acted by himself, I saw him deliberately put his hand on the head of the undead attendant, pretending to be.

　　 "Three...two...one..."

　　 Before Lan Mu had counted one, he saw Fang Moqi couldn't bear it and shot an arrow at him.

　　 It's just that the arrow still carries a grenade that is about to explode!

　　 The arrow's landing point is also very tricky. It is behind'Mologe', so when it explodes,'Mologe' will block most of the explosions and will not harm'Lanmu'.

　　 "It's pretty good...Old Fang..."

　　 Lan Mu smiled secretly, pretending that a certain ritual progressed to a critical moment, and did not stop the arrow.

　　 The arrow exploded behind him, directly blowing him down.

　　 ‘Lan Mu’ took the opportunity to escape the shackles, ran down from the altar, and quickly slipped into the darkness and disappeared.

　　 Before Fang Moqi had time to be happy, the sound of Moroge came into his mind.

　　 "Ant! You let go of my perfect body!"

　　 "Fart! That's my brother!" Fang Moqi cursed, avoiding an attack from the giant skeleton, and turned to run.

　　 But he couldn't run away, and the cold current raged in, freezing him.

　　 He shivered, and his body became abnormally slow and stagnant.

　　 The giant skeleton took the opportunity to grab him, carried him and walked towards the pyramid.

　　 After being captured, Fang Moqi's body was stiff, covered with a thin layer of frost, and he couldn't speak.

　　 But in my mind I can talk to Moroge.

　　 "Damn it! What a perfect body, it contains amazing vitality. As long as I occupy that body, I will become stronger!"

　　 "You stupidly ruined my ritual~lightnovelpub.net~ to see how sinful you committed!"

　　 Fang Moqi sneered and said, "I'm happy! Can you control it?"

　　 "Things that are immortal and immortal, still want to occupy my brother's body?"

　　 Of course, Lan Mu played the role of Moruo Ge. He saw Fang Moqi had been captured and his mouth was so hard that he was drunk.

　　 then said: "An ant! If he hadn't agreed to his deal, I would have killed you!"

　　 "That scumbag who didn't abide by the agreement! I really regret forgiving you..."

　　 Fang Moqi was startled, and immediately remedied the battle between Lan Mu and Moruo Ge after he was unconscious.

　　 With Lan Mu's strength, even if he couldn't win, he would definitely run away, but in order to save people, he made a deal with Moroge and let him and the others go.

　　 As a result, he came to rescue Lan Mu again. Now Lan Mu ran away and fell into the enemy's hands again...

　　 How come it hurts so much!

　　 Where does Fang Moqi know the truth, he can only fill it up with his information brain.

　　 Lan Mu didn't care how he could make up his mind. After giving the key information, he was immediately imprisoned inside the broken pyramid and sent a giant skeleton guard.

　　 only left one sentence.

　　 "You are my important weight... Ant! I look forward to him to rescue you..."

　　 "I will be here waiting for him to snare himself!"

　　 "That perfect body will eventually be mine!"

　　 Fang Moqi was locked in a dark pyramid, and a giant five-meter-high skeleton was guarded beside him.

　　 After recollecting what Mologe said, he immediately became worried about Lan Mu again.

　　 "Why are you waiting for you to save me again...Brother Lan Mu..."

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