Lan Mu walked to the top of the pyramid on the ice stairs, and everything outside was in his perception.

Seeing that these people and dogs bite the dog, he used a ball of darkness to transform the two killed mercenaries into immortal creatures.

It was already scared that everyone was exposed as an Aztec priest.

After all, this is a civilization that has perished for hundreds of years. Where did the Aztecs come from in an abandoned underground ruin?

The existence of the Golden City has shocked the world, revealing mystery and incredibility everywhere. When everyone saw people walking out of the pyramid, their first reaction was horror.

Especially the dead mercenaries transform into dead souls, biting their former companions, and the bullets were blocked by frost armor. Such a supernatural phenomenon seems even more mysterious and weird in this situation.

"The resentful soul...the corpses buried deep in the ground..."

Lan Mu had long discovered countless corpses under the golden plates laid on the ground, just under their feet, where there was a mass pit!

With a wave of his hand, the power of darkness penetrated into the ground, and only a little bit of each corpse was enough.

The corpses piled up together, stretching hundreds of square meters, with at least three thousand dead slaves.

The power of darkness is hidden in the corpse, and it can be transformed together with just a thought.

However, Lan Mu was experimenting with other uses, and saw him giving various orders to the power of darkness.

After testing several instructions in succession, one of them finally took effect.

The mental power emits some special fluctuations, which are transmitted in the corpse. When it is received by the power of darkness, it seems that some special effect has occurred, and the corpse explodes instantly.

The explosion was powerful, and at the same time it spread the mental fluctuation to other nearby corpses.

For a time, explosions continued, one by one, and the accumulated explosions lifted up the golden floor, and a smelly wave of air swelled out.

Luther was pulling Alan to run away at this time, and Paul also grabbed Alan and ran away.

Paul shouted, "Luther! What is the containment?"

Luther didn't even look at him, and looked back at Lan Mu while running, sweating profusely.

"It's not your business! Damn, I thought there was at most an alpha-level containment, but I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful abnormality."

"It's really human-shaped!"

"Manipulate the dead, and Frost...at least it's β-level!"

Paul and Alan were confused, and Paul asked, "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Fake! Run away! Don't run away! Don't drag me down!" Luther was in a very bad mood, but he always pulled Alan. In his heart, Alan was much more important than Paul!

Paul was furious when he heard this, and pulled Alan to stop running.

He shouted, "What do you mean? You want to betray me too? Don't forget who paid off your debts and gave you a high-class life!"

Luther looked at Paul with disdain and said, "Do you think I was really a poor gangster back then?"

"If your family had not had the mysterious treasure information that might contain containment, would I have been sent to lurk as your subordinate?"

"In my eyes, what is the Gates family? It's just a ignorant and weak person!"

Paul looked at Luther in shock. This was his most capable subordinate who had once been a confidant, but he didn't expect to say such a vulgar words.

With this delay, the golden plate under their feet suddenly exploded, and the smelly air waves blew it down.

And the explosion continued, and muffled sounds kept ringing under the surrounding floor.

"Boom boom boom!"

"What's going on? The Aztecs still buried explosives underground?" Paul felt even more and more incredible. He could not understand everything he saw.

However, even more terrifying sound came. The hole that exploded seemed to be a deep pit, and there was a strange sound that made the scalp numb.

"Kaku..."

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This is the sound of bones colliding and rubbing...

Suddenly, a skeleton arm was pulled up, followed by more than a dozen and twenty skeleton arms!

Under the terrifying eyes of everyone, the pale skeleton rushed out of the crypt and climbed up.

The long-term corpses of the slaves had already corrupted. Originally, there were not many of the slaves' corpses before they died, and they became strange-shaped after they turned into immortal creatures.

Some skeletons have bones from other people, some are still crawling with half of their bodies, and some are combined with several heads on their bodies.

They all have one common characteristic, that is, the ghost fire with green eyes.

"Skeleton? How could it be..."

Paul looked at the skeletons rushing up shoulder to shoulder in fear, and he didn't even bother to argue with the primary and secondary, so he ran away.

Lan Mu took everything in his eyes and stared at Luther's figure with interest.

"Is this person an undercover agent at CANC? That organization also has lurkers at the Gates' house?"

"Bai Ze said that the organization has a huge influence in the Americas, and it seems that what he said is true."

"I actually mingled into Aztland with Paul, but it seems there is only one person..."

Lan Mu's will cover more than two hundred meters in a radius, and all the skeletons and undead expressed their surrender to Lan Mu through spiritual connection.

As the creator of the undead creatures, Lan Mu's class is many times higher than these skeletons, and his order is Iron Law.

With one thought, the skeleton army was used by him and chased Paul and his group one after another.

"Apart from these few people, all living people in Aztland will be killed."

Lan Mu passed the appearances of Fang Moqi, Naidri, Dungal and Alan to the skeleton army. With his order, these skeletons would not hurt them even if they were beaten into scum by the four.

A total of more than two thousand skeletons crawled out from the ground, and Paul and his group ran away like stray dogs.

As long as they look back, they can see dense green ghost fires in the dark, which are the eyes of the skeleton.

Four golden-armored skeleton warriors also joined the battle and rushed down the pyramid to head straight for the mercenary regiment commander.

The commander fired at the skeletons, and the barrage tore the bones of several skeletons to pieces, making the powder fly.

But there were too many skeletons, and four more golden armored skeletons rushed over. The regiment commander threw down two grenades and ran away.

Unexpectedly, the two mercenary partners who had been bitten to death just now suddenly rose up, one hugged his feet and bit the other, and the other pounced on him and chewed around.

"Ahhh! No..."

The commander was caught off guard, and he would never have thought of two dead people jumping up and biting him.

He was soon bitten to the point of blood. It has to be said that the combat power of the zombies is much stronger than that of the skeletons. Their movements are similar to those of their lifetime. The most important thing is to be brave and fearless.

The grenade exploded, a large area of ​​skeletons were blown up, and two zombies were blown away, and the regiment commander died simply.

The two zombies swayed and got up. As long as their heads were not blown up, they would not die.

The ground was full of flesh and blood, and they rushed to eat excitedly.

Lan Mu walked down the pyramid indifferently and watched Paul and his group fight and retreat indifferently. Bullets and grenades flew around and skeletons were easily smashed. Even if they chased after them, they would not cause fatal damage. Both their strength and defense were much worse than humans.

"The skeleton is still too weak..."

At this time, he noticed that the two zombies had devoured three mercenary corpses and became much stronger.

So the thought came to his mind, and the two mercenaries who had followed him came to die and let them eat.

Under the oppression of the spiritual class, the zombies were swallowed without resistance, and the soul fire was absorbed and fused.

"You! Eat him!"

Seeing that the zombies were growing in constant devouring, Lan Mu continued to deepen the experiment.

When the last zombie was swallowed, there was only a strong zombie left on the field, with a bloated belly that was unreasonable, with a lot of indigested food inside, and the belly was cracked, revealing sticky blood.

Lan Mu noticed that the soul strength of the walking zombie was 7. After searching for food but failed, he automatically hit the skeleton.

There were at least fifty skeletons that were broken by guns and grenades just now, and faint ghost fires were floating on the broken bones on the ground, and they were quickly disappearing.

The zombie rushed up and began to absorb the ghost fire scattered all over the ground. It was the soul fire of the skeleton.

After absorbing and devouring it, his soul strength reached 60!

He is no longer an ordinary walking zombie, and has normal human thinking and learning ability.

"Is it not a ghoul? Is it because it is not enough to swallow it? Or is it because the soul is too strong and he has become an Immortal Poole?"

Lan Mu's concepts about lich and the undead are all from super USB drives, so he can only guess for the time being.

"The skeleton is really too weak, and it should be able to be integrated and strengthened..."

Lan Mu began to stop chasing hundreds of nearby skeletons and gathered together to swallow each other.

However, Lan Mu became depressed next. The skeleton fight was like a funny guy, hitting, colliding, and smashing together...

The one who fights is hard! Whoever has more bones! Whoever has broken first will be defeated!

The skeletons that broke into the ground were trampled by later generations, and had just defeated other skeletons and were submerged by more skeletons.

The scattered soul fire can also be absorbed by other skeletons. They continue to grow stronger and are killed by rushing forward, growing stronger and being killed again.

Lan Mu, who couldn't stand it, called off directly, glanced around with his mental power, and chose a skeleton with the most powerful soul.
To be continued...