Rebirth ability: Mr. President, please accept the move

Needless to say, Wen Qian had the same adventure as herself, and met the pirate who had died here.

"Yes, I'm not dead or alive, stay here. Listen, I can't get out from here, but you can do it, so let's cooperate and use your people to let me gain control of this El Dorado. I As the king in the underground kingdom of gold, I will give you as much gold as you want," said Wet Corpse.

"Can you give us all? Qianqian don't listen to it, it is deceiving us to achieve its own purpose." Wen Guoqiang flashed, and then followed.

Shen Ling frowned. It seemed that many accidents had happened when she was on the ice ship. The pursuit of the Fu family had forced Wen Qian, father, daughter and the pirates to be separated.

Zhao Bohan is by the side of the magic operator Fu Xin, so he probably hasn't reached this place yet.

"I'm afraid no one will listen to me." Wen Qian glanced at his father, and said calmly, "The Qin family is on the ground, and the Fu family are all talented, so they chased us away."

"As long as you find a way to gather people here, I have a way to make them the new guardians of this underground forever. You are my executioner."

"I..." Wen Qian's eyes flickered.

"You kneel down."

"Huh?" Wen Qian was taken aback.

"Why do you make my daughter kneel? Do you know? She has a noble status. If my Wen family hadn't withdrawn from the warlock organization, she would have had the opportunity to become the head teacher!" Wen Guoqiang roared.

This Wen Qian heard from his grandfather that before he was alive, the original head teacher of the warlock was named Meng, and he had two disciples, one was Wang Xuan, and the other was her great-grandmother Wen Qing.

"Then has your daughter become the head teacher?" Shishi asked back, leaving Wen Guoqiang speechless.

"Only I have the power of the undead army, and only by cooperating with me can your daughter be honored." The black pupils of the wet corpse shone fiercely.

"If you want to guard the gold, you have to guard it well. Our enemies are the Qin family and the Fu family." Wen Guoqiang rolled his eyes. In his eyes, this corpse can't even stand firm. What's the strength? As long as the deadly enemies are solved , Throw a few bombs, can the so-called undead army of the prophets resist it?

The wet corpse snorted, and said word by word: "If you don't follow my instructions, you will only die. Anyway, your people will be killed by the Fu family if you let them go!"

He raised his hand, sneered twice, and immediately plunged the two daggers with turbid black air into Wen Guoqiang's knees!

"Ah!" As Wen Guoqiang screamed, Wen Qian knelt down immediately, supported his father who was about to kneel down, and begged to the wet corpse, "Don't hurt him, he is my dad! Please!"

"Don't underestimate the power of the Undead Legion, not to mention the extraordinary talent, even if they are all supermen with iron walls, they can't compete with the prophets of the Dian Kingdom." The wet corpse tilted his head.

"I can tell from the moment you come down that only you are qualified to be high and powerful. You are very clever and know how to judge the situation. Kneel down."

Wen Qian lowered her head, she could only let go of her father, and slowly did as she did, kneeling in front of the wet corpse.

"Hehe..." Following the wet corpse's deep laugh, a dark green vine crawled rapidly from the ground, stuck to Wen Qian's trouser legs, and quickly rushed into her snow-like skin.

"Hiss—!" Wen Qian gasped, and the veins on her forehead turned green, but they disappeared quickly.

"Now that you have the ability, I can't leave the scope of this golden city. Don't worry, as long as we work together, the underground is mine, and the ground is yours. But..." Its gaze paused Wen Guoqiang's body, "Since you are my executioner, you have to play a role."

He spread his five fingers, and a long sword filled with black air slowly formed from the palm of his hand, "Stand up."

The sharp Wen Qian stared at the black sword, her heart skipping a beat.

She could vaguely sense what it wanted to do for it.