There is a black hole in my dantian

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Lin Lang and Lu Yao were not allowed to say anything, and figures flashed around them. ♦♦  ☞♦

Moreover, the roaring sound of the monster beasts was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that they were not far away.

"It seems your proposal won't work at the end of winter!"

Lu Yao looked around with a solemn expression, and a black stick appeared in his hand.

The rest of the people also stopped, took a few steps back, and handed their backs to others. Although it was not dangerous now, if these warrior slaves attacked and cooperated with the monsters, they might not be able to hold on for long.

"die!"

These dead soldiers slowly walked out of the crowd, but their bodies were not as good as the martial slaves at the beginning. These people were dressed in tatters and even stained with blood.

"Although the status of these martial slaves is not as high as that of the martial slave at the beginning, their strength may not be much weaker than the one just now. We are afraid that this time we will be in trouble!"

Lu Yao glanced at him and his face gradually became serious. After hearing Lu Yao's words, the others also looked serious. With so many dead soldiers, and their strength was not much weaker than them, it seemed that there was only one way waiting for them.

"Bah bang bang!"

At this moment, applause sounded, and then the group of dead soldiers slowly separated, and then a middle-aged man walked out from them. The middle-aged man had rosacea and a big belly. His eyes flickered from Lin Lang and others. After scanning it, he said: "It seems that you are self-aware!"

"Guanshi Wang, I never thought you would show up here!" Dong Su said with a smile as he narrowed his eyes.

"There has been a huge change in the Mysterious Death Valley. Isn't it normal for me to appear here!" Manager Wang said matter-of-factly.

"Who is he?" Lin Lang looked at Manager Wang and asked.

"Guanshi Wang is a member of the Wang family. There are traces of the family at the place of death. It's not surprising. After all, such a place can be found in the capital!"

"A member of the Wang family?"

"Steward Wang is said to be in charge of the Death Mysterious Valley, and he manages the placement of monsters and treasures there, so it's not surprising that he appears here!"

Lu Yao on the side explained.

"Now that Manager Wang is here, can we leave?" Seeing that Manager Wang has arrived, Zhang Xin also breathed a sigh of relief and said.

It's not just him, everyone else will be like this too. After all, how dangerous this place is. Needless to say, no one wants to stay here any longer.

"Want to leave? Of course!"

Hearing what Manager Wang said, Zhang Xin and others were relieved. With Manager Wang's words, they could leave. However, what Manager Wang said next made Zhang Xin and others' expressions change.

"But since you are all here, you can leave after defeating one of these dead soldiers!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Xin and others couldn't help but feel chilled. These dead soldiers may not be as strong as them, but their reaction and speed of action are not comparable to them. It is almost impossible to defeat these dead soldiers.

"Okay, I'll do it!"

Dong Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "Compared to facing many monsters and martial slaves, I would rather be one-on-one with a martial slave!"

"That's right, let's get started. You can choose any of the martial slaves inside. Kill the martial slaves and you can leave!"

Manager Wang nodded. He didn't care who would win or lose. He just wanted to light up the atmosphere and make those people happy.

Dong Mo's eyes moved from the surrounding Wu slaves, and finally landed on a ragged and injured Wu slave and said, "It's him!"

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"Okay, No. 28, come out. If you win, you can become a low-level dead soldier!"

Manager Wang said casually.

No. 28 did not speak, but his eyes were already emitting a sharp gaze. Obviously, for him, this low-level dead soldier was also very attractive.

Walking out on the 28th, without waiting for Dong Mo to say anything, he stepped forward and walked straight towards Dong Mo. Dong Mo's face couldn't help but become solemn. He stepped a little closer and patted his hand softly.

The impact of No. 28 seemed to rush directly towards the palm of the end of the winter. When Zhang Xin and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but be a little surprised. After all, it is not easy to subdue the opponent with one move.

But what they didn't expect was that when No. 28 was about to be slapped by Dong Su's palm, No. 28 twisted his body and narrowly missed Dong Su's palm. Passed by, at the same time, No. 28 shook his palm and shot away towards the end of winter.

The wind roared in the palm, full of roaring and murderous aura.

Winter's reaction was not slow, but he was also hit by this palm.

puff!

Dong Mo spurted out a mouthful of blood and took two steps back. No. 28, before Dong Mo could react, stepped forward with a special step and headed straight for Dong Mo.

Dong Su touched his waist with his palm, and a short ruler appeared in his hand.

"It seems that the strength of the dead soldiers is indeed much stronger than I imagined!" Dong Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and watched No. 28 rushing towards him. Although No. 28 was unkempt, he was much stronger than them. .

Not daring to be careless at the moment, he swung out the short ruler in his hand.

Thunder and lightning swept across, centered on the short ruler, and then turned into a whirlpool and headed straight for No. 28.

No. 28, without dodging or dodging, rushed directly towards the whirlpool, letting the thunder and lightning fall on him without caring.

"Don't be afraid of death. To achieve the goal, do whatever it takes!" Lu Yao was a little horrified when he saw this scene. These dead soldiers are not scary. The scary thing is that these dead soldiers are not afraid of death.

Lin Lang was also shocked. He had never seen a warrior who was not afraid of death. This was the first time he had seen such a dead warrior. How were these dead warriors trained to become so fearless, like tools.

"Bang!"

Number 28 rushed out of the electric grid and headed straight for Dong Mo.

Dong Mo clapped his hands, and then his right hand was wrapped in lightning, which turned into a hand knife and slashed directly at Number 28. Number 28 did not dodge or evade, but the same right hand turned into a pitch-black color, like a solid rock, and clenched his fist to hit Dong Mo.

When Dong Mo's palm approached Number 28, he had to dodge. The other party was not afraid of death, but he was afraid.

But just when Dong Mo retreated and was about to leave, he felt a suction force.

Boom!

Number 28's fist fell, and Dong Mo's face turned pale in an instant, his bones shattered, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. Dong Mo's eyes were full of determination, and his palm whistled with lightning and pierced directly into Number 28's body.

The light in No. 28's eyes gradually dimmed, and Dongmo fell to the ground. Although Dongmo won, it was a miserable victory.

"Yes, you can leave. Who's next?"

Manager Wang clapped his hands and smiled at Lin Lang and others.

Even Dongmo was in such a situation, the faces of the others couldn't help but be gloomy.

Bang, crack!

At this moment, another figure walked out and stepped on Dongmo's face. Dongmo's neck was deformed and he had no breath.

Lin Lang's eyes couldn't help but turn cold.