Chapter 179 Key information!

The pitch-black undead horse neighed, and the prisoner figurine, with not a single piece of intact skin on its body, was admiring its own arm.

The people of Hua Village looked at the two commander-level undead that suddenly appeared, feeling the terrifying aura emanating from them. Shock appeared in their wide-open eyes, and they couldn't help swallowing.

"Dead souls!!!"

Suddenly, Hong Jun, who had recovered, started screaming and fell to the ground, stirring up mud!
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

When Hong Jun shouted, all the villagers began to flee in fear.

The fear of the undead is imprinted deep in the souls of the villagers in Weiju Village. Seeing such terrifying undead, they have no rationality to maintain their emotions.

How could these ordinary people who have never learned mage knowledge know what an undead mage is?

They only knew that the devil before them could summon undead spirits that could take their lives! It was a devil!

As the villagers fled in all directions, only a few people were left in front of Lin Ming.

"This, this... You... You are a necromancer!" Xie Sang looked at the two undead that appeared behind Lin Ming, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

As a mid-level mage, he naturally knew the existence of necromancers, and when he saw the two undead appear, an idea came to his mind.

The rotting corpse just now wouldn't be the same.
His eyes widened and he looked at Lin Ming nervously.

Lin Ming didn't say much, just glanced sideways at the fleeing villagers, and then looked at the few people left in front of him.

They are basically young people.

"You're not a bad person, are you?" Su Xiaoluo hid behind Zhang Xiaohou, holding the corner of his clothes with one hand, then raised her head and looked over Zhang Xiaohou's shoulder at Lin Ming: "You're a friend of Fudan University, right?"

"Yes." Lin Ming nodded: "I am going to take my brother back to the ancient capital for treatment now."

"Then can you take us with you?" Su Xiaoluo looked at Lin Ming with some surprise.

"Okay." Lin Ming nodded.

This time no one spoke out to refute, and those who wanted to morally blackmail Lin Ming had already fled back to their homes.

"no!"

But at this moment, Xie Sang, the village chief, stood between Lin Ming and Su Xiaoluo. The star tracks on his palms began to connect directly, and his eyes were full of vigilance!
"It was my decision to do what happened before! If you, Master Mage, want to punish me, then punish me! Don't make things difficult for my villagers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xiaoluo looked at the village chief with a puzzled look.

"What happened before? What punishment? What are you talking about, Village Chief?"

Xie Sang did not answer Su Xiaoluo, but just stared at Lin Ming.

Lin Ming looked at him quietly, looking at his firm and wary eyes.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Could it be that this guy mistook him for the murderer who controlled the zombies to attack the village before?

He sighed softly, glanced at Xie Sang, and then waved his hand slightly with some boredom.

The undead horse slowly moved forward and placed Lin Ming on top of its head.

Lin Ming looked down at them from above, then waved his hand gently and the power of space was instantly unleashed! Zhang Xiaohou's eyes suddenly widened, and he noticed that he was slowly flying into the sky!

What power is this!
Everyone present and Zhang Xiaohou's eyes widened at the same time, staring at Zhang Xiaohou flying in disbelief!
Space system. This is a power that even most teachers in Mingzhu Academy don’t understand!
How could ordinary people in Huacun possibly know the truth!

After placing Zhang Xiaohou on the back of the undead horse, Lin Ming looked at the villagers and Xie Sang below.

"Do you think it would take so much trouble for me to deal with you?"

After hearing this, Xie Sang froze in place.

He raised his head and looked up at the extremely tall undead horse and Lin Ming who was sitting cross-legged on the undead horse's head.

That terrifying aura of command was the only one he had faced in his life. He had only glimpsed it from afar when he was young in the Sea of ​​Undead. From then on, he dared not face the Sea of ​​Undead that attacked the ancient capital again!

Yes! With such terrifying undead spirits, why would we need those low-level corpses to take action?
Besides, he was the one who saved everyone!
Xie Sang suddenly didn't know what to say.

But Lin Ming didn't care about these things. He just looked at Xie Sang and said softly
"How about this? If you want to return to the ancient capital, I'll escort you back. But I heard you have something called Kunjing Water that seems to be able to dispel the dead. I want to study it."

Hearing that Lin Ming was willing to escort him and others to the ancient capital, Xie Sang's eyes lit up.

Because the water from Kunjing has lost its effect, they will surely die if they stay in this place!

The only chance of survival is to return to the ancient capital!
But Lin Ming said he wanted the water from Kunjing. After all, this is something they have guarded for generations. If it is given to someone else, the conservatives in the village will not agree!
Looking up at the huge undead horse and the prisoner figurine next to it that was still emitting the aura of command, Xie Sang gritted his teeth.

Only by surviving can there be hope! Continuing to defend this place, clinging to the useless Kunjing water, is a dead end!
"Yes! I'll get it right away! Please escort us back to the ancient capital!"

Xie Sang shouted, and immediately ran to the back to get the water from Kunjing!

It was only a few minutes, and Lin Ming was willing to wait, so he sat on the head of the undead horse and chatted with Zhang Xiaohou.

"Monkey, what's your situation now?"

"Monkey? Are you calling me?" Zhang Xiaohou looked at Lin Ming, pointed at himself, then tilted his head, still pretending to be stupid.

"Come on, stop pretending! I can see through it all!" Lin Ming waved his hand helplessly. Vines sprouted from the undead space, and a thick aura of death surrounded the two of them. "Tell me, this death barrier is so difficult to see through even for a super-class mage."

Zhang Xiaohou opened his mouth slightly, and the confusion in his eyes instantly disappeared. He scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "Brother Ming, you saw through all this!"

"Tell me, what happened?" Lin Ming supported his chin with his hand, leaned lightly on his legs, and pursed his lips to signal Zhang Xiaohou to start telling his story.

"Ha, actually it was when I was investigating Sha Yuan." Zhang Xiaohou scratched his head and told his experience.

Zhang Xiaohou was sent to the ancient capital and became the disciple of Fei Jiao, the chief military magician instructor of the ancient capital. However, a few days ago, while investigating Sha Yuan, he unexpectedly encountered the Black Church.

Finally, we learned that Sha Yuan's constant approach to the ancient capital was a conspiracy of the Black Church!

"Well, then come back with me and report the situation to your chief instructor." Lin Ming asked doubtfully.

"The member of the Black Church?" Zhang Xiaohou asked doubtfully.

"The information you obtained is much more important than that of a small Black Church member!" Lin Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Zhang Xiaohou.

Now the evidence has been collected.

As long as the news is told to Han Ji, the president of the Ancient Capital's Magician Association, the Ancient Capital should be able to make more advance preparations for this disaster!

(End of this chapter)

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