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The steward hesitated for a moment and immediately rushed to Feng Aoran's room. As soon as Feng Aoran closed the door, a series of rapid knocks on the door rang. Feng Aoran frowned and turned around to open the door impatiently.

The uncle rushed in and almost bumped into Feng Aoran.

"What are you doing, so frizzy?" Feng Aoran glanced at the uncle in charge with dissatisfaction, then walked in and sat on the sofa. Mo Yu beside him was sitting cross-legged in meditation and didn't care about Feng Aoran and the uncle in charge.

The uncle in charge adjusted his breathing rhythm, and then said: "Miss, five people came to the hotel just now. These five people were all dressed in black robes and it was difficult to see their faces. When they walked past me, they had a strong

The aura of death, although it should be deliberately concealed, can still be noticed by others."

After listening to the steward's words, Feng Aoran's face became very solemn, and even Mo Yu on the side opened his eyes and walked to Feng Aoran's side.

"You mean the five black-robed undead warriors?" Mo Yu asked, his expression became a bit more solemn than Feng Aoran's. The uncle in charge saw the solemn expressions of the two men, nodded and shook his head.

"I can't be sure. They all have the aura of the undead on their bodies, but I can't be sure that they are the undead warriors. There have been a lot of strange people in the city recently. It should be said that there are many strange people appearing in the entire continent.

People who belong to this continent are generally."

"I know, go ahead and help me keep an eye on those people." Feng Aoran took out a green sword from the space ring and handed it to the steward. The steward quickly took the sword and left with a look of joy on his face.

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The Necromancer Warrior is a branch of the fighter, an evil branch. Ordinary warriors practice by absorbing the power of heaven and earth, but the Necromancer Fighter practices by absorbing the resentment of people when they die. Therefore, the Necromancer Warrior especially likes war and has nothing to do with it.

Time can keep up with the grievances caused by the war.

"This large-scale war will not be caused by the undead warriors, right?" Feng Aoran put forward his guess, but Mo Yu shook his head: "No, the number of undead warriors is very small, although it is smaller than the average

The fighters are stronger but not that capable. I'm afraid the strength behind them is even more terrifying. I just remembered something."

Mo Yu's brows knitted together tightly. At this moment, things that he had once ignored became extremely clear, so clear that he couldn't help but tremble.

"What did you remember?" Feng Aoran couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Looking at Mo Yu's face, she felt very unsure.

"Devil Dragon." Mo Yu only said two words. Feng Aoran's face turned pale. She probably knows the meaning of the word "Devil Dragon" much better than Mo Yu. She has already mastered part of the dragon clan's power, so she can

The full strength of the Dragon Clan is naturally very terrifying when she sees it, and the Demonic Dragon is just like the Demon Fighter, which is much more powerful than the ordinary Dragon Clan. She has seen the record of the Demonic Dragon from the Dragon Clan’s classics, which requires tens of thousands of years of hatred and hundreds of millions of grievances.

Every condition for the devout sacrifice of a wicked girl to a spirit is very stringent, so the magic dragon almost only exists in legends.

Looking at Feng Aoran's pale face, Mo Yu was a little confused. He could clearly feel the shock and panic in Feng Aoran's heart. It was obvious that she knew much more than he did, and how did she know this?

What about information? Almost everything about the Dragon Clan is unknown. After all, almost no one can detect the information that the Black Dragon Empire wants to block.

"Where did you hear about the magic dragon?" Feng Aoran was also extremely confused. The dragon clan has always been the most secretive news in this continent, let alone the magic dragon. It is impossible for ordinary people to come into contact with these animals.

Mo Yu gave a bitter smile, then turned to look out the window, "Have you forgotten, I said that the Mo Kingdom is a puppet of the Xuanlong Empire. I once sneaked into the secret room to find out some information, but unfortunately I only heard two words.

I felt a strong energy, so I had no choice but to leave unwillingly, otherwise I was afraid of death."

"Well, it seems that things are not simple. I thought it would be easy. It looks like it is very troublesome. We will not go to Moller and go directly to your country of Mo. But can you go back?" Feng Aoran looked at Mo Yu.

, the source of the matter now is not that there is no need to waste time in Molena, but the water in Mo country is probably much deeper.

"Of course we can go back, but I think we still have to go to Moller. The magic dragon is just a guess. On the surface, it seems that the origin of the matter is Moller. We have to confirm it anyway. Things are getting more and more serious now.

I can't see clearly anymore, so don't be too impatient, let's take it slow."

"Whatever, what you said makes sense, but are you interested in meeting the five undead warriors first?" Feng Aoran curled her lips, but a sly smile immediately appeared on her face. Her hands were itchy these days.

I'm very excited, and I want to find someone to do something with me.

"We don't know the strength of those people at all. Don't make trouble. We won't be able to clean up the mess by then. It's up to you what to do. It's better to stay calm." Mo Yu had no intention of accompanying Feng Aoran to fool around.

Just as Mo Yu's voice dissipated, the hotel was shaken, and the noise immediately exploded. Feng Aoran and Mo Yu looked at each other and rushed out of the room.

"Ah - it's dead, it's dead." The woman shouted in a high-pitched voice. Everyone rushed out with shock on their faces. Many people didn't even have time to put on their clothes. Feng Aoran and the others were all covered in blood when they came out.

The bloody girl fell from the sky and landed in front of them. Feng Aoran glanced at the bloody girl on the ground and suddenly remembered the way he fell from the city wall.

After being slightly distracted, Feng Aoran knelt down and looked carefully at the blood-stained girl in front of him, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the corpse. Feeling Feng Aoran's shock, he took a step forward.

"A tragic death, so tragic. All the internal organs in the body were shattered, and the bones were the same. The worst thing was that the girl did not die until all this was completed, but died after being thrown out. She suffered extreme pain and died.

The grievances must have been heavy when she was young, and the virgin is a yin body. The yin body grievances are more pure and can be used to practice to get twice the result with half the effort." Feng Aoran stretched out his hand and poked the girl's body, which was as soft as a sponge, and her eyes had lost their luster.

It was still open tightly, filled with fear and pain, and mostly filled with resentment and unwillingness.
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