I Can See the Lines of Fortune

After killing the leader of the skeleton warrior, Wang Bin and Mo Xiaobai looked at each other and smiled.

Wang Bin looked at Mo Xiaobai with admiration.

"Student Mo Xiaobai, your strength is really embarrassing."

"Teacher Wang is over the top, mainly because Teacher Wang's strong attack made it difficult for this skeleton to parry."

"No, no, no, I'm serious. I've never heard or seen anything like your level of cultivation at the first level of the three apertures."

There was shock in Wang Bin's eyes.

"And... looking at the age of classmate Mo Xiaobai, he should be in the second grade, right? He has such fighting power at such a young age, and the future is promising."

Mo Xiaobai was taken aback for a moment, then twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm a first-year student."

Wang Bin: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he looked at Mo Xiaobai with a confused face: "A first-year student has three orifices?!"

How serious is this?

Then, Wang Bin suddenly thought of something and opened his eyes wide.

"I just remembered, Mo Xiaobai... No wonder I said your name is a bit familiar. Are you the champion of this year?"

Mo Xiaobai nodded lightly: "Yeah."

Wang Bin looked at Mo Xiaobai with a complicated expression.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead. It's no good if you don't obey your old age."

One must know that Mo Xiaobai's age may only be half of his age, maybe even less than him, and his combat power is already not much worse than him.

He couldn't imagine how strong Mo Xiaobai would be in the future.

Of course, Wang Bin didn't know that Mo Xiaobai still had the useless body of a giant spirit, and even had a legendary original skill like Endless Breath Cut.

Seeing Wang Bin's shock, Mo Xiaobai smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, why don't you deal with these undead first?"

Only then did Wang Bin come to his senses: "It is true."

The two began to kill the undead.

Soon, Wang Bin was dumbfounded again.

He felt a little tired after killing thousands of undead, but Mo Xiaobai seemed to be completely unaware of fatigue, and his strength did not weaken at all.

Today's young people, so long-lasting it?

Everyone in Wang Bin was stupid.

Not long after, Xiaoqing flew out of the forest with Yan Xue.

Earlier, after Mo Xiaobai got off Xiaoqing's back, Xiaoqing took Yan Xue to the forest to look for the man in gray robe.

However, Mo Xiaobai glanced at Xiaoqing, Yan Xue was the only one on his back, so the man in gray probably ran away.

With Xiaoqing and Yan Xue joining in, the speed of cleaning up the undead was accelerated a bit.

After seeing Yan Xue's fighting power, Wang Bin felt as if he had eaten a lemon.

The two first-year freshmen are so scary.

Is this Chiyue Academy?

Why doesn't their Nanbin College have such a genius?

If Nanbin College had such a genius, he would be able to wake up with a smile in his dreams.

Soon, reinforcements arrived one after another.

There are students from Chiyue and Nanbin, as well as nearby adventurers.

In less than an hour, more than 100,000 undead were almost wiped out.

The strong man from Yongyang Town came over.

The head of the guard army is a middle-aged man.

He gave a military salute to Mo Xiaobai and Wang Bin.

"Thank you for your hard work. On behalf of the people of Yongyang Town, thank you for lending a helping hand."

After the strong man in Yongyang Town expressed his gratitude, everyone exchanged a few words, then left Yongyang Town and continued to rescue in other areas.

After all, time is running out.

…………

North Qingcheng, the Su family's ancestral mausoleum.

The Su Family Ancestral Mausoleum is located in the Su Family City, between the mountains outside the Flame City, covering a huge area.

Inside the ancestral mausoleum, the cemetery is densely covered with stars, where all the ancestors of the Su family including Su Lieyang are buried.

The edge of the ancestral mausoleum is guarded by strong men from the Su family to prevent the souls of the ancestors from being disturbed.

At this moment, there are patrolling Su family powerhouses communicating.

"Have you heard? I don't know why many undead suddenly appeared in the empire."

"Well, I heard that there are undead appearing throughout the empire. It should be a hidden organization?"

"I don't know what organization it is? I've never heard of it before.

"

"Since there is a connection with the undead, isn't there something wrong with the Dark Valley?"

"Brother Su Lan, do you know the situation?"

Everyone looked at Su Lan who was leading the team curiously.

Su Lan shook her head: "It shouldn't be a problem with the Dark Valley. Brother Su Yu is in the Night Watch Corps. He said that the Dark Valley is no different from before, and there is no special movement."

"Not the Dark Valley? Then where did these undead come from?"

Everyone looked curious.

"Who knows?"

Su Lan shook her head.

"Okay, don't think too much. I heard that the overall strength of this group of undead is not strong enough to affect the foundation of the empire. Besides, didn't the strong members of the family go to support it? It won't take long to suppress the disaster."

"Right."

"Hey, so there won't be undead coming to attack our Su family, right?"

A beautiful night spirit girl blinked her eyes.

"What are you thinking? The fourth uncle is guarding the ancestral mausoleum. With the fourth uncle here, as long as it is not a strong man from the sanctuary, what threat will there be to our Su family?"

"makes sense."

Everyone shook their heads and stopped thinking about it.

As one of the top aristocratic families in the empire, the Su family has experienced many things, so this little disaster is nothing.

In the deepest part of the Su family's ancestral mausoleum, there is a wide square at the bottom of a mountain range. On the square stands a magnificent statue tens of meters high.

The statue is a barbarian man wearing battle armor, holding a spear, and a resolute face.

Although it was just a statue, its powerful and domineering aura was still shocking.

Behind the statue, there is a bluestone gate about five meters high.

The gate is full of traces of time, as if it has existed for tens of thousands of years.

This is the cemetery of Su Lieyang, the ancestor of the Su family.

Deep in the cemetery, in the empty tomb hall.

In the middle is a high platform, on which there is a ruby ​​coffin.

At this moment, a wisp of turquoise mist suddenly appeared in the cemetery hall.

The mist condensed, and Wu Ming's body appeared.

The turquoise mist around him slowly subsided, looking at the ruby ​​coffin, the fire of soul flickered in his eyes.

"Flame Spear Saint...Su Lieyang. Hehe..."

With a wave of his right hand, a somewhat illusory large black sword with a Rakshasa grimace engraved on the gauntlet emerged.

Clang!

Standing in front of him with the big black sword, he knelt down on one knee and murmured in a low voice: "Great master, please display your great power."

hum!

A buzzing sound came from the phantom of the pitch-black sword.

Afterwards, a dark green flame burned on the great sword, illuminating the originally dim hall of the tomb in a miserable green.

boom!

The next moment, the phantom of the pitch-black great sword shattered, and the dark green flames exploded, piercing into the ruby ​​coffin.

In the ruby ​​coffin, a faint green light flickered.

Not long after, with a touch, the coffin boards flew out, and a pale hand rested on the edge of the coffin.

Afterwards, a pale-skinned barbarian slowly sat up from the coffin.

In his eyes, wisps of dark green flames burned.

This person's face was exactly the same as the statue outside, it was Su Lieyang.

Su Lieyang stood up slowly, stretched out his right hand, a stone pillar on the side of the tomb hall shattered, and a scarlet spear flew into his hand.

hum...

The scarlet spear kept trembling, trying to break free from Su Lieyang's control.

At this moment, strands of dark green flames ignited from Su Lieyang's body, covering the scarlet spear.

Afterwards, the original crimson red of the spear slowly turned into a miserable green, and it stopped trembling.

After subduing the crimson spear, the terrifying Netherfire exploded, completely enveloping Su Lieyang, and the entire hall shook.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ming was so excited that the fire of his soul jumped.

"Jie Jie Jie~~ As expected of a strong man in the sanctuary, he has the power of the seventh level just after waking up!"

"With the heroes of the past, the master's plan will go a step further!"

Outside the ancestral mausoleum of the Su family, the house of the tombkeeper.

A middle-aged human man with short red hair was sitting on the wooden bed in the house.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

A flash of rage flashed in his eyes, and red flames ignited all over his body, burning everything around him to powder.

The next moment, his body turned into a flame and disappeared in place, appearing in the air, his icy eyes looked at the deepest part of the ancestral mausoleum.

"He Fangxiao is young, how dare you come to my Su family's ancestral tomb to play wild!"

Flames swirled around his body and rushed towards the deepest part of the ancestral mausoleum.

The faces of Su Lan and others who were on patrol changed drastically.

"Fourth Uncle?! Damn, something happened!"

"Go!"

They also rushed towards the depths of the ancestral mausoleum.

Su Lieyang's tomb, tomb hall.

A violent voice came from the outside, Wu Ming glanced at the entrance, the mouth of the skeleton opened and closed, and the blue-green flames flowed around his body.

"Quack, quack, the strong man from the Su family is here, retreat first."

He appeared next to Su Lieyang in an instant, reached out his hand into the Netherfire, grabbed Su Lieyang's shoulder, and the gray mist enveloped the two of them.

The next moment, the two disappeared in the tomb hall.

The dark green flame dissipated, and the tomb hall seemed to be the same as before.

At this time, a group of crimson flames rushed in from the passage, turning into the figure of a middle-aged man.

After seeing the open coffin, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.

He came to the coffin in a few steps, and when he saw the empty coffin, his body trembled suddenly, and his face was pale.

Raging flames gushed out of his body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Who the hell?!"

Angry roars resounded through the ancestral tomb, and the tomb shook.

At this moment, Su Lan and others rushed in.

After seeing the scene in the tomb hall, the faces of several people also changed drastically.

"Fourth Uncle!"

Su Lan whispered.

The middle-aged man exhaled slowly, and with a wave of his right hand, he closed the coffin board again.

Then he turned to look at Su Lan and the others.

"Su Lan, inform the higher-ups in the clan that a major event has occurred in the ancestral mausoleum."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and a violent killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Su Lan and the others glanced at the coffin where Su Lieyang's body was originally buried, and a trace of horror and disbelief flashed in their eyes.

However, when they saw the middle-aged man full of killing intent, they didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded.

Afterwards, several people turned and left the tomb hall.

The middle-aged man exhaled slowly, clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"No matter who you are... My Su family will never die with you!!"

…………

Beiqing District, Hechuan City.

In the air and on the ground outside the city, the battle between the undead and the original warrior was extremely fierce.

On the ground outside the city, Su Yin held a scarlet spear, and flames swirled around her.

Every time the gun was swung, the flames surged, and the undead wherever it passed were blown away and burned into coke.

Behind her, the staff in Mu Xiatong's hand was flashing with green light, guarded by wooden warriors on both sides.

Various original skills such as vine entanglement, nature's grip, and nature's wrath are constantly used, either to kill undead, or to heal injuries and bless the status of nearby original warriors.

At this moment, Su Yin suddenly paused.

She frowned tightly, feeling a throbbing in her chest.

She covered her chest with one hand, and the strength of her whole body fluctuated violently.

boom! !

A sixth-order undead skeleton knight held a bone spear and swept towards Su Yin. Her expression changed, and she quickly blocked it with the spear.

Clang!

Su Yin's body flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

"Roar!"

The nearby undead roared and rushed towards Su Yin.

At this moment, a series of violent green lightning surged past and hit the body of the undead.

Boom boom boom! !

The aftermath spread, and all the undead were torn to pieces.

Mu Xiatong came to Su Yin's side, and with a wave of his staff, a ray of emerald green light merged into Su Yin's body.

Suddenly, Su Yin's originally pale face quickly turned rosy.

Mu Xiatong looked at Su Yin suspiciously.

"Yinyin, what's wrong with you?"

Su Yin frowned, panted, and stood up leaning on the spear.

She turned her head to look in the direction of the Su family, with palpitations and confusion in her eyes.

"I don't know... I suddenly felt a little palpitation, as if something bad happened."

Mu Xiatong froze for a moment, then frowned.

At their level, their cultivation base is strong, and since they have palpitations, maybe something really happened.

"Then do you want to rest first?"

Su Yin opened her mouth and was about to speak when low growls sounded.

While the two were talking, the nearby undead rushed over again.

"Sister Mu Xiatong! Junior Su Yin! Are you two okay?"

Near them, other sixth graders fended off the undead and turned to look at the two.

The undead attacking Hechuan City are not weak, there are quite a few of the fifth and sixth ranks.

Even though Mu Xiatong and Su Yin were much stronger than most students in the sixth grade, the two suddenly stopped, and the pressure on the others suddenly increased.

Su Yin exhaled, clenched the spear again, and the flames flowed on the spear.

She grinned, flicked her long red hair, and danced with guns.

"It's okay, let's send these skeletons back to hell first. There are strong people in the family, so nothing big should happen."

Mu Xiatong glanced at Su Yin, then nodded slightly.

"Well, if you can't hold on, go to the back and rest first, and I will help you block it."

"Wow, Tongtong, you underestimate me too much. Look after me."

Su Yin grinned when he heard the words, and then a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes.

She was holding a gun in both hands, with a violent aura surging, wisps of flames rose around her body, and the surrounding temperature skyrocketed.

"hold head high!"

The flames around Su Yin condensed into a dragon shadow, and a dragon chant sounded.

Epic original technique, Red Flame Dragon Spear.

With a dance of Su Yin's spear, a huge flame dragon with a length of more than ten meters rushed out. Wherever it passed, the earth was turned into scorched earth, and all the undead were turned into coke and dissipated in the waves of fire.

After the flame dragon disappeared, the hundreds of meters in front of Su Yin were wiped out, leaving only black ashes on the ground.

The majestic momentum caused the surrounding powerhouses to look sideways, with horror in their eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Xiatong also smiled softly, and the force of nature flickered on the staff, restoring the consumed original force and physical strength for Su Yin.

After Su Yin and Mu Xiatong joined the battle again, the pressure on the others on the front line was greatly reduced, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.