The imperial mausoleum has been signed for 30 years, begging the prince to leave the customs!

"Because, I owe this to your father. This time the old man helped him solve it, and the two of us will be completely settled."

"Huh? What did you say, senior?"

Seeing the words of the man in black robe, Xiao Yan was a little confused for a while.

And Xiao Xuan was only absent for a moment, then returned to normal, Shen Sheng said to Xiao Yan:

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this, take the old man to the front line."

"Okay, senior."

Afterwards, Xiao Yan led the way, and Xiao Xuan, who was wearing a black robe, followed closely behind.

Looking at the back of His Royal Highness in front of him, Xiao Xuan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Although I was imprisoned because of him at the beginning, it was also a blessing in disguise because of this incident.

Not only that, but I have already let out a bad breath.

Back then, he was just a big prince working behind closed doors.

Today, he has become an authoritative symbol on the border of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Of course, all of this is inseparable from Xiao Xuan's help behind the scenes.

Thinking of this, in Xiao Xuan's heart, he had already inexplicably approved of the Crown Prince.

And what Xiao Xuan is doing now is to protect the Great Xia Dynasty as the prince at the time.

If this battle can go smoothly, Xiao Xuan will be completely worthy of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Of course, he is also worthy of his father, Xiao Zhan.

After this calamity, I should go out for a walk, even if it is the ancient Xuanyu, I, Xiao Xuan, should have a place.

In Xiao Xuan's heart, he was already planning his future path.

……

At this time, Xiao Yan suddenly said:
"There seems to be something in the sky... Hey, why is there a silver vortex?"

When he was about to reach the border, Xiao Yan noticed something strange in the sky.

Xiao Xuan raised his head and found that there was indeed a silver vortex on it.

Floating there like a cloud, and seems to be slowly turning...

Silver roulette?
Xiao Xuan didn't know what this thing was either.

"No, something fell! Senior, be careful."

Xiao Yan suddenly pointed at the silver vortex in the sky and cried out.

"It's dark, what is it, it's like a shower..."

Xiao Xuan's thinking is more sensitive, when he saw something like black drizzle falling from the silver vortex, his face became extremely serious!
Judging from this distance, it is a drizzle of rain, but once you really walk under the silver vortex, you can be sure that those things are definitely not that small...

"It's undead!!!"

Xiao Yan finally saw clearly the things falling continuously from the silver vortex, and immediately exclaimed.

"Undead... so many undead???"

Xiao Xuan looked at the ground in front of him with eyes full of disbelief, and saw that those things that fell to the ground quickly got up by themselves, and walked staggeringly...

Undead, all are undead.

The rain that fell from the silver vortex was actually the rain of corpses. One after another, the rotting corpses, skeletons, and evil spirits were as dense as rain.

"There are about 1000 undead, senior, what should we do?"

Xiao Yan asked.

"In my opinion, more than 1000 undead should be just the beginning..."

As soon as Xiao Xuan said these words, the air was instantly silent.

Xiao Yan's eyes couldn't help looking at the already fragmented Lingxu City, and there was no light in his pupils.

Just before Xiao Xuan made up his mind, a soldier in front of him came to preach:

"Report to the city lord that more than half of the army's second team has died, only seven or eight people are alive in the third team, and the first team has been besieged in Lingxu Mountain."

"There is a huge corpse lying on the mountain, just like the corpse of the mountain."

Hearing this report, Xiao Yan shook his head.

"How long has the first team been trapped now!"

Xiao Xuan under the black robe asked in a low voice.

Only then did the soldier realize that there was a black robed man whom he had never seen before beside the city lord.

For a moment, the soldier could only look at the city lord Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan understood it clearly, and solemnly said to the soldier:

"I didn't have time to tell you before, but now I have time."

"No matter who of you sees this man in the future, treat him as if you respect me."

"To put it simply, seeing him is like seeing me."

"As ordered!"

The soldier was also knowledgeable, so he didn't say any more nonsense, but directly reported:

"The first team has been trapped for half a stick of incense, and General Zhu Meng in front is considering whether to rescue them, so I report this to the city lord."

Xiao Yan frowned, for a moment, he couldn't make up his mind.

At this time, Xiao Xuan under the black robe said coldly:
"No need to rescue!"

The four big characters struck Xiao Yan and the soldier's heart like a thunderbolt.

Although whether it is rescued or not, the probability is half and half.

However, it is very chilling to say such words in the mouth of others.

Just when Xiao Yan was about to persuade him, Xiao Xuan said another word.

"It's enough for the old man to go alone!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan didn't care about the soldiers watching, and quickly persuaded:
"This is too risky. How about a small group of soldiers and seniors escorting him. This way, the boy has a bottom line in his heart."

"Hmm! You don't trust the old man anymore!"

"This, dare not!"

In front of this soldier, Xiao Yan, the city lord, actually bowed his head with this black-robed man.

"Hmph, boy, today I want to let you see what a real strong man is."

Seeing that there were already seven or eight hundred undead swimming in the city, Xiao Xuan under the black robe knew that the time was ripe.

At this time, the soldier seemed to have sensed something was wrong around him, and he quickly looked around for a week before he realized it.

Surroundings are full of undead and bones, and even rotting corpses.

You must know that the entire space where the three of Xiao Xuan are now is not very large, and the undead soon smelled the breath of the living.

They let out an unpleasant cry of hunger, and changed from walking slowly and mechanically to running all of a sudden. They looked like a group of refugees scrambling for food! !
The carrion corpses are the most greedy, they rushed to the front, and the hard rocky ground was a little overwhelmed by their running, and more cracks appeared!
Xiao Xuan took a deep breath, his right fist had gradually ignited a dark blue flame, and the flame swayed slightly in a tooth shape.

He was waiting, waiting for the group of rotting corpses in the front to enter the range of his flame bombardment.

Seeing these undead getting closer, the soldier couldn't help but said to Xiao Yan in a panic.

"City Master, we seem to be surrounded."

"The way to survive is not by walking, but by killing!"

Xiao Xuan didn't look back, but he gave this sentence to the soldier.

"Bone Spirit Fist!!"

The fire was shining, and Xiao Xuan finally blasted out the flames from his fist.

It can be seen that nine flaming dragons flit across the gray rocky land recklessly, twisting their wild and fiery bodies and rushing towards the group of carrion in front of them.