Nothing happened that night. Everyone gathered early in the morning. The short man and the strong man guide were already waiting there.

Lu Jun also saw another group of people, led by a graceful woman wearing a black silk veil, and two male followers behind her.

He locked onto the exotic woman at first sight.

She was dressed stunningly, in a silk gown embroidered with colorful birds. Her soft, bright red shawl hung down elegantly, swaying as she walked.

The curves of the graceful waist and round hips are rhythmically concealed and presented under the falling shawl.

The woman's voluptuous figure made the cheongsam wrinkle-free, and her long legs in black stockings were particularly attractive.

The woman in black silk cheongsam glanced at Lu Jun and the other two, smiled softly and said, "My name is Ye Meng'e."

Hearing this, Mo Fan and the others all gave their names, and couldn't help swallowing when they saw her expression.

The short man exclaimed in a low voice: "My goodness, with a figure like this, I would rather live ten years less and sleep once."

When Lu Jun heard Ye Meng'e's name, he secretly complained, "It's quite a bad taste to use the surname Ye. Asharuya, your vest has fallen off."

Seeing her brother staring at her for a long time, her sister Lu Mei glared at him with her beautiful eyes and snorted, "What are you looking at? Am I not as good as her?"

"Hehehe, I don't mean that. I think she is not simple. Yeah! Sister is the prettiest."

Hearing this, Lu Jun turned around to explain and looked Lu Mei up and down. Not to mention her mature and charming figure, the size of her chest was definitely not something a little girl could match. He praised her sincerely.

Lu Mei's ears turned red. She patted Lu Jun and said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

Although the short man and Mo Fan were lustful, they still had morals. They did not look at married women and kept staring at Ye Meng'e and admiring her.

And Asharuya didn't care. She was originally European and had an open personality, like a fairy. She smiled and followed the team.

Suddenly, Lu Jun asked, "Miss Ye, you are not Chinese?"

Seeing that Lu Jun had an extraordinary temperament and appearance, Ye Meng'e's eyes lit up slightly, and she became slightly interested. She said with a smile, "That's right, isn't your female companion angry when you talk to me?"

“Your Chinese is very good.”

Mr. Lu answered the question without changing his expression.

"Hehe." Ye Meng'e deliberately glanced at Lu Mei, a woman whose beauty and looks were as good as hers.

But he found that Lu Mei's pretty face was tense and she didn't show any expression.

She smiled seductively and asked, "Do you want to know me?"

Lu Jun heard the teasing and said frankly without any shyness: "Nothing, I'm just curious about why you, a foreigner, came to the ancient capital."

The other members of the team, Mo Fan, the short man, and the strong man from the dangerous village, all pricked up their ears secretly. They were equally curious.

Unexpectedly, Ye Meng'e did not shy away from smiling and said, "I'm from the Parthenon, and I'm here to look for a colleague."

Mo Fan muttered, "Damn it! If he's just average looking, he'd be a subordinate here to investigate the household registration. If he's handsome, he'd be exposed without being asked."

Lu Jun said meaningfully, "Parthenon, I remember that Saint Wentai fell more than a decade ago, and a new generation of goddesses has not been introduced for a long time."

Hearing this, Ye Meng'e frowned, and Lu Jun stopped talking.

The group fell into silence and moved forward quickly in the endless wilderness. If they didn't arrive during the day, the world would be ruled by the dead when night fell.

All plant life on the earth was eroded by the undead, revealing the dead gray-white sand that rustled when stepped on.

The ancient capital has a long history and contains many ancient tombs. The undead born here are so powerful that some people jokingly say that if you dig in your yard, you can find a grave.

When Lu Jun and others were halfway there, the sky became completely dark.

The night was filled with howling winds, and the air suddenly became extremely scary.

“Ugh~, ugh!”

The sound of something foul blocking the throat suddenly came out from the soil, and everyone suddenly found a head full of maggots sticking out, with drooping eyes and drooping chins...

The undead came out, the lowest-level slave-level rotten undead, their bodies still buried deep in the soil.

But this rotten corpse seemed to be just a signal, and then roars suddenly came one after another, spreading all around it.

Suddenly, a large piece of soil cracked open, revealing a huge tomb less than a hundred meters away from the crowd.

The tomb must be quite old. The stone bricks have rotted away beyond recognition. There are more than twenty half-corpses, half-skeletons lying in disorder inside.

They seemed to have heard the call from the rolling head, and suddenly crawled out of the tomb with bloodshot eyes!

"What the hell!"

Mo Fan's entire body was ablaze with purple flames, and he was about to kill them all with a single fierce punch.

The short man at the side scolded him harshly, saying, "Don't be impulsive. Look around you."

After he finished speaking, Lu Jun and the others looked around, and Mo Fan immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

There are actually more than a dozen of these stone tombs, scattered on this small mud land with a radius of less than a few hundred meters. All of a sudden, hundreds of slave undeads, skeletons and corpses are rushing over.

"Dig it out, is that so exaggerated?"

Mo Fan exclaimed, feeling that the situation would be impossible to quell without using high-level magic.

This is not the end yet. In the deeper darkness of the night, dense swarms of undead awaken a few kilometers away, and there is a faint aura of a powerful warrior.

The ancient capital, the land of the dead, immediately taught these outsiders a lesson.

Chapter 224 Deliberately Careless

The short man was trembling all over, the fear of the undead engraved deeply into the body of the local.

"Hurry up and eat the gray garlic." He shouted hurriedly: "At night, the undead are endless. Even the most powerful wizard will fall into the vast sea of ​​undead."

Hearing this, Lu Jun, Mo Fan, Asharuya and the others did not act recklessly relying on their superior skills or having any trump cards.

They are ready to chew the gray garlic honestly.

However, when the gray garlic was taken out, a strong pungent smell emerged, and everyone frowned, even the short man and Da Zhuang who were used to eating it.

This plant is rare and only grows in places where corpses are piled up. It absorbs nutrients from dead things, so naturally it tastes bad.

The first ones to eat were the two short men, whose faces visibly twisted.

Then it was Mo Fan's turn. He put on the mask of pain and shouted, "What the hell is that?"

Astraea gracefully lifted her veil and swallowed the pill. Her delicate facial features remained unchanged.

Lu Jun, who was standing next to him, had sharp eyes. He still saw the woman's pretty eyebrows frown, and couldn't help but complain: "If it tastes bad, just show it generously. Why bother pretending?"

After saying this, Asharuya couldn't hold it anymore. Her perfect face was twisted into a ball as she stared at Lu Jun viciously.

Lu Jun looked around and suddenly smiled, "You all should eat now."

"Yes." Asharuya snorted coldly: "It's you guys, let's see how good you are."

"Haha, that's good."

Lu Jun smiled slightly. He controlled the stars, and with one thought, the dimensional summons were released.

Buzz!

A majestic magic circle interweaves in the dark night, with intricate black and purple lines spreading, looking evil and awe-inspiring.

The Night Thunder Dream Beast stepped out, sweeping with a terrifying commander-level aura. Thick darkness surged and wisps of black mist enveloped an area of ​​hundreds of meters, faintly resonating with the darkness.

With a loud clatter, the rotten corpses and skeletons of the Undead that had been surrounding the area were frightened and crowded back in panic, with crisp sounds coming from the collision of their skeletons.

Many rotten corpses and skeletons turned into ashes under the trampling.

Seeing this, the short man was shocked at first: "Oh my god, a commander-level summoned beast, a high-level strongman!!"

Then he came to his senses and cried, "Oh, Boss, I can't do this. Please stop using your magical powers."

"Perhaps in other demon restricted areas, the commander-level is enough to intimidate the slave warriors, and even the demons of the same level will give them some face, but it doesn't work in the Ancient City of the Undead."

"They will only get crazier. Soon, a commander-level corpse minister will be attracted here, commanding endless undead to consume all our magic power and then tear the summoned beasts apart."

Lu Jun ignored the short man and looked at the lively Night Thunder Dream Beast thoughtfully. The spreading dark aura condensed into mist, which had the flavor of the dark realm [Night Rule].

It seems to be very adapted to this dark land of the undead. With the blessing of the night, the strength it displays is not just that of a sub-commander, but is completely at the level of a formal commander.

Yo Yo~, the Night Thunder Dream Beast roared.

As expected, Lu Jun's telepathic perception was insightful, and he said happily: "You mean as long as you stay here for a long time, you are very likely to complete the promotion and cross a small ladder?"

At this moment, he remembered that the unique skills of the wandering bloodline of the dream beast can stimulate the mind and absorb some kind of mysterious warmth and sublime in an area full of strong cultural atmosphere and matching attributes.

He can be said to be the least worrying demon.

This place is the ancient capital of Kyushu, where the Six Dynasties were located. The most powerful Qin, Han and Tang dynasties of the same period in history were all here. It is also a forbidden area for the undead, with a strong dark atmosphere, which definitely meets the requirements.

Lu Jun's eyes lit up: "During the journey to the seven continents surrounding the National Palace, there are many ancient ruins. The Night Thunder Dream Beast is likely to be promoted to the peak of the commander before the National Palace Tournament."

Roar! !

At this moment, in the darkness in the distance, more than ten kilometers away, a deafening roar rose to the sky, accompanied by layers of death breath sweeping over.

Ah this... The short man turned pale, looked at Lu Jun in panic, and shouted: "It's a corpse minister! It's bad. It's all over for Hui Garlic."

As for Asharuya, she was not surprised by the handsome and cool leader of the dream beast. Instead, she frowned and became furious.

She said coldly: "Don't harm the whole team."

It should be noted that as the head of intelligence, she had already completed the investigation of the information before coming to the ancient capital. She knew that she had to abide by the local rules, otherwise even those with super-level cultivation would not be able to escape.

Hearing this, Lu Jun came back to his senses and chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

The next moment, the ostentatious dark aura of the Night Thunder Dream Beast suddenly shrank and turned into strange mental fluctuations. The nightmare realm unfolded, and the night was hazy and dim, low-key and full of danger.

Then Lu Jun thought of the star map and took the opportunity to perform the fourth level of intermediate mental invisibility.

Everyone just felt a gentle touch all over their body.

Then they saw a surprising scene. Under the command of the leader of the corpse ministers, the densely swarmed undead around them were about to attack with bloodshot eyes.

Shrouded in the nightmare realm, he seemed to have become blind, standing there in a daze.

Rumble!

The mountains were shaking. In the distance, a huge skeleton leader came running over at high speed, spanning a distance of more than ten miles and smashing down heavily.

Boom! Everyone's bodies floated up several feet in the air. Just as they landed on the ground, a deep pit appeared nearby, with smoke and dust billowing and gravel flying.

The silver-white steel skeleton minister, who was tens of meters tall, looked like a giant. He swept around and completely ignored the people nearby. He scratched his head, as if wondering where the living people were.

Asharuya and the others held their breath, not daring to breathe, for fear of being discovered.

But the nightmare domain of the Night Thunder Dream Beast seemed to be very powerful. Lu Jun and his sister were wandering around in front of Gu Chen without being discovered.

Soon, the two of them rode on the dream beast and called on a few people to leave together.

Seeing this, the short man's eyes widened. Asharuya was also surprised that she was dancing on someone's grave at such a close distance and was actually safe and sound.

Several people followed Lu Jun carefully and ran more than ten miles away. Looking back, Gu Chen was still searching stupidly in the same place.

Finally, Asharuya couldn't help herself and asked, "What is the ability of your summoned beast?"

Lu Jun had a calm expression and did not answer. The Night Thunder Dream Beast was just covering up.

On the other side, Mo Fan stared at the dream beast blankly, slapped his head and said in pain: "Oh, you can even block the vitality of the undead, why didn't you tell me, and made me eat that gray garlic."

After these words were spoken, Asharuya and the others looked unhappy, and when they recalled the taste, they almost felt nauseous.

Lu Jun smiled faintly and said, "I was careless on purpose."

"You." Asharuya gnashed her teeth in hatred, knowing that this guy was laughing at them.

Fortunately, after this little episode, the atmosphere in the team became relaxed and pleasant.

Of course, Lu Jun is not simply avoiding the unpalatable gray garlic. In addition to releasing the Night Thunder Dream Beast to absorb Wen Ze's evolution, the disadvantages of gray garlic are too great.

Blah blah blah!

Not long after, after they had walked for a while, there was a burst of thunder in the sky and heavy rain began to fall.

Seeing this, the short man said with luck: "Fortunately, there are experts here who can conceal us. Otherwise, the rainy day will disperse the effect of the gray garlic, and we will fall into the sea of ​​​​undeads and die without a burial place."

Chapter 225 Found, Thousand-Layered Doll

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