Non-human Gene Integrated Physique

"Oh? Have you already left? That's good..."

Lan Mu received the call from the Silver Skull, his stiff mouth slightly smiled.

In the past six hours, he didn't do nothing. He created a large number of undead to distribute Golden City all around. It seemed to be patrolling, but in fact, he secretly determined whether Fang Moqi and the others would leave.

The huge silver skull didn't see them before, but deliberately pretended not to see them and let them go.

That is a skeleton commander with a soul strength of up to a thousand, and the mental scan also has a range of 20 meters. How could it not be able to find Fang Moqi and the others.

"Just leave...Unfortunately, Golden City has a lot of bones, but too little meat...If there is enough muscle tissue, I can make stronger undead."

Lan Mu continued to bury his head in research. He excavated all the bones buried under the seven Golden City, and the number of corpses was as high as 26,000.

These are not counted as several untreated mass graves on the edge of Golden City. If you add those mass graves, there will be nearly hundreds of corpses in Aztlán!

But what's the use of more bones? Lan Mu doesn't pursue the Skeleton Sea very much, but devotes himself to creating elite undead.

"The quality of these bones is still too bad. Even if they are strengthened with Power of Darkness, there is a limit..."

Lan Mu found that the silver skulls are the limit of these bones. There is no way to improve the quality. In the end, no matter how strengthened, it can only increase in volume.

The bones used as raw materials are neither the bones of powerful creatures, nor are they magical materials.

The skeleton of five meters is the limit, no matter how big it is, it will be a burden. Problems such as fragility and slowness will arise.

In comparison, the evolutionary path of the walking corpse is broader, and the intelligence is significantly higher than that of the skeleton by many times.

When the soul strength is higher than fifty, the side effects such as the mania of the walking corpse disappear. With the higher the strength of the soul, the more calm the walking dead.

Unfortunately, there are too few corpses. Lan Mu has only one undead servant on hand, and his soul strength has been strengthened by Lan Mu to a thousand.

The mental scan of the Undead Servant is 100 metres, which is much higher than the Skeleton Commander of the same level.

The limitations of the skeleton's body are too great. The strength of the soul is only a scan range of 20 meters. This kind of growth made Lan Mu disgusted and gave up the research.

After the undead servant swallowed the corpses of Paul and Luther, a total of ten corpses were fused, the muscle strength became tighter, and the physical fitness has approached Fang Moqi.

Because the physical fitness does not increase proportionally, the more the later the reinforcement, the lower the strength, so now, Fang Moqi is still the strongest physical fitness among the people Lan Mu has seen.

However, the undead servant does not rely on physical strength to fight. After all, Lan Mu gave him too high soul strength, so he equivalent to the law system undead.

Within the body Lan Mu’s Power of Darkness is conceived and raised, and the undead servant itself can also use it, possessing skills such as manipulating dead bodies and corpse explosions.

"Stay here for seven days, and leave as a human being..."

"Take a part of the gold, and dispose of the undead when you leave..."

Lan Mu discovered that the undead will evolve on their own. Some skeletons will plunder the Soul Fire of their dead companions to strengthen themselves, so he plans to deprive all the souls of the Soul Fire when he leaves.

"Next...collect all the dead souls..."

Lan Mu now has more than five thousand dead souls on hand, and the rest are used to make skeletons and Strengthen the undead.

But he only collected the dead souls in Golden City, and there are still seven or eight mass graves that have not gone. If all the dead souls are collected, there are at least 70,000 dead souls available.

"Before this, the five thousand will be absorbed first, and there may be surprises if you strengthen yourself."

Lan Mu slowly stripped and sorted out the negative emotions, five thousand There are so many dead souls, and the negative emotions in them are terribly high. This is a big project.

By absorbing this ball of souls, his soul strength will reach more than seven thousand.

If the entire Aztlan soul is absorbed in the future, his soul strength will be at least 80,000!

...

In a golden city on the edge, there is an ancient golden well. Except for the rope, even the handle is made of gold.

There are a lot of ants crawling on the rope. This ancient rope is colorful and dilapidated. After how many years it will be completely corroded and broken by formic acid.

Suddenly! One hand pinched the rope, broke it, and quickly stuffed it into a golden water bottle.

Hundreds of ants were soaked in water, and they struggled to escape the bottle of water.

The rope was taken out and thrown away. The ants were all left in the water bottle. The hand picked up a few ants and fed them directly into the mouth.

The ant-eater was Fang Moqi, who had returned to death alone, because he had not prepared enough food to come in, so that he could only find food on his own.

The ants were soaked in water, and after being eaten up by him, they were still not satisfied. This point is definitely not enough for the ants.

Aztlán has no food. Others may starve to death, but Fang Moqi is impossible! In his eyes, there is food everywhere. He did not starve to death across the Sahara in the past. How could he starve to death in the underground of Brother Xi?

He found mole crickets, earthworms, ants, mice, and snakes from various places to eat them.

In some places, he only needs to look at it to tell whether there are any hidden animals and whether there are traces of Insect.

These small animals are easily found by him to fill up their stomachs and supplement the nutrients the body needs.

"Now it's time to prepare some weapons..."

Fang Moqi traveled through the Golden City and took a lot of golden objects in his hand.

lance, daggers, shields, bows and arrows...

Even wearing some Aztec costumes, chest protectors, wrist protectors, knee pads, and open-toed shoes , Aztec golden shorts...

After he made sufficient preparations, he discredited and bypassed the large army of skeletons, from one Golden City to another Golden City.

Fang Moqi has to travel all seven Golden City, find out the terrain here, and be familiar with the road.

Until he went around a big circle and searched all six Golden City, he did not find the silhouette of Lan Mu.

"He shouldn't be still in the maze? Is it possible that he really died in the hands of the undead?"

Fang Moqi reluctantly turned to the center Sivora.

He knew that High Priest should still be there, but he couldn't find Lan Mu, so he had no choice but to go to the trouble.

Soon he reached Zivola, lurking at the end of a golden roof, and the densely packed Ghost Fire in front of him was full of the eyes of the skeleton Legion.

"There are at least five thousand skeletons..."

The lighting lamp they had left in the pyramid is still there, as the only light source, illuminating the pyramid.

A rugged silhouette stood there, it was the King of the Undead named Moroge.

He didn't know that it was Lan Mu. When he saw Lan Mu, Lan Mu also found him.

Lan Mu didn't find out because of a mental scan. He was concentrating on sorting out the ghost ball, and didn't let go of spirit strength at all.

Reporting to him is the skeleton leader whose body has evolved bone spurs. Although the skeleton leader only has a 20-meter sensing range, it is distributed throughout Sivora, enough to act as an eyeliner.

"Huh? Fang Moqi? He's back again?"

"I don't worry about it..."

Lan Mu stopped absorbing dead souls, at this moment His soul strength was five thousand, and he did not move. Fang Moqi was found 400 meters away.

"He is the only one...I understand, he is here to find me..."

"Should I be moved? Or depressed?"

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Lan Mu sighed, although he doesn't need to breathe at all, he still sighed forcibly.

"Fortunately, I have dealt with it a long time ago and prepared an Avatar..."

Thinking of this, Lan Mu instructed a giant skeleton with a height of five meters and moved one out of the pyramid Ice cubes.

The ice is frozen by his undead servant. When experimenting with Power of Darkness before, Lan Mu discovered that Power of Darkness can change the appearance of the walking corpse, so he spent a lot of time on plastic surgery to remove the undead servant. The look was transformed into the look of Lan Mu and changed into Aztec national costumes.

The giant skeleton put the ice cube on a golden altar under the pyramid, and Lan Mu floated over, melting the imprisoned ice.

After Fang Moqi found out, he immediately jumped on the golden house and lurked unconsciously to the seventh beyond ten meters of the pyramid.

He saw clearly the actions of the'Mologe', and after seeing the people in the ice cube, he suddenly stared wide-eyed.

"Lan Mu!"

I saw the unblocked'Lan Mu' trying to jump up from the altar, but he seemed to be hit hard and fainted on the altar .

This is of course Lan Mu directed and acted by himself, I saw him deliberately put his hand on the head of the undead servant, pretending to be.

"Three...two...one..."

Before Lan Mu could count to one, he saw Fang Moqi couldn't bear it and shot him one. arrow.

It's just that the arrow still carries a grenade that is about to explode!

The arrow's landing point is also very tricky. It is behind'Mologe'. When it explodes,'Mologe' will block most of the explosions and will not harm'Lan Mu'.

"It's pretty good...old side..."

Lan Mu smiled secretly, pretending that a certain ceremony had reached a critical moment and didn't stop the arrow.

The arrow exploded behind him, directly blowing him down.

'Lan Mu' took the opportunity to escape the shackles, ran down from the altar, and quickly got into the darkness and disappeared.

Before Fang Moqi had time to be happy, the sound of Moro Song came into his mind.

"Ant! You let go of my perfect body!"

"Fart! That's my brother!" Fang Moqi cursed, avoiding an attack by the giant skeleton , Turned around and wanted to run.

But he couldn't run away, and the cold current raged in, freezing him.

He shivered and his body became abnormally slow and stagnant.

The giant skeleton seized the opportunity to grab him, carried him and walked towards the pyramid.

After being captured, Fang Moqi's body was stiff, covered with a thin layer of frost, speechless.

But in my mind I can talk to Moroge.

"Damn! What a perfect body that is, within the body contains an amazing life force, as long as I occupy that body, I will become stronger!"

"You If you stupidly destroy my ceremony, you know how much sin you have committed!"

Fang Moqi said with a smile: "I am happy! Can you control it?"

" Something that is not old fart, still want to occupy my brother's body?"

Of course, it is Lan Mu who played Moroge. He saw Fang Moqi's mouth being captured and so stiff, he was drunk.

So he said: "An ant! If he hadn't promised his deal, I would have killed you!"

"The scumbag who didn't follow the agreement! I regret it Forgive you..."

Fang Moqi startedled, and immediately made up for the battle between Lan Mu and Moroge after he was unconscious.

With Lan Mu's strength, even if he couldn't win, he would definitely run away, but in order to save people, he traded with Moroge and let him go and the others.

As a result, I came to rescue Lan Mu again. Now Lan Mu ran away and fell into the enemy's hand again...

How come it hurts!

Where does Fang Moqi know the truth, he can only fill it up with his information brain.

Lan Mu didn't care about his brain supplement. After giving the key information, he was immediately imprisoned inside the broken pyramid and sent giant skeleton guards.

Just one sentence left.

"You are my important weight... Ant! I look forward to him to save you..."

"I will wait here for him walking right into a trap !"

"That perfect fleshy body will eventually be mine!"

Fang Moqi was locked in a dark pyramid, and he was guarding a giant five meters tall beside him Skeleton.

Looking back at Moroge’s words, I immediately became worried about Lan Mu again.

"Why are you waiting for you to save me again... Brother Lan Mu..."

"You still don't come..."