This guy must be running to the Shenjing, disguised as a team leader, trying to get in. As a result, before he got in, he met his own soldiers.

"Purpose? What's my purpose? My purpose is to root out you outsiders and protect our city

The team leader quickly defended himself.

The undead around heard what they said, and knew that the team leader had a problem. However, compared with Jiang Mo, who had been fighting, the team leader was at least on his side!

The undead still chose the team leader directly. If the undead of level 7 is a hero, it's OK to follow him!

Jiang Mo suddenly became interested in the team leader. This guy's strength is good. He is a hero of the dead. He has the wisdom of human beings. If he gets into the calling space and becomes his own man, then there will be a candidate for the new leader of the city.

"Well! That's interesting

Jiang Mo put away the bone blade, the team leader thought Jiang Mo would give up.

But don't want to, Jiang Mo unexpectedly took out the sword of Thor, artifact!

"Is this? Is it an artifact? " Any guy who sees Jiang Mo's weapons will be like this. Even if he is a hero of the dead, when he sees the artifact, his eyes will definitely shine and his jaw will fall to the ground in shock.

Looking at his opponent's greedy eyes, Jiang Mo turned the sword of Thor back behind him, and the eyes of the dead hero also moved to Jiang Mo with the sword of Thor.

"My name is Jiang Mo, do you know me?"

The guy on the other side looked around. He didn't want to talk about it, but he felt that he would be ridiculed by Jiang Mo, so he bit his teeth and said, "level seven undead hero, Feng Kuan!"

When Jiang Mo heard the name, he knew the past of this guy. He should be a famous guy among human beings.

He still used his human name. He must have been a strong man.

"I'm curious. Who were you before you died?" Jiang Mo looks at Feng Kuan.

Now that Feng Kuan has said it, he doesn't care to say one more sentence: "level eight soldier!"

Sure enough, this guy is not simple. The eighth level soldier is also the elder level of the soldiers' Guild in mainland China. In this way, the 100 undead teams in front of us may be under Feng Kuan's hands in the past.

Jiang Mo suddenly laughed. He looked at Feng Kuan: "the elder of the human warrior guild? Interesting. How about a bet? "

Feng Kuan looked at Jiang Mo and said, "what are you gambling on?"

Jiang Mo waved his artifact: "if you win me, this artifact will be yours. If you lose, follow me later!"

Feng Kuan laughed: "you are very interesting. If I win you? Do you think I won't take your sword when I win? "

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 boy of level 6, how crazy is he? If my field were still there, you would have died long ago! "

Feng Kuan grabs in the void and takes out a sickle from it.

"The scythe of death has not been used for a long time, boy. Let me see what you have and dare to say that to me!"

The scythe of the God of death is a scythe of sacred quality. In the world of the dead, there are many scythes, but they can be named after the God of death, but not any scythe.

Feng Kuan's Scythe is a scythe that the leader of the death army is qualified to touch, and the leader of the army is qualified to equip. In the world of the dead, there are no more than 100 scythes. It is also a famous weapon in the world of the dead!

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