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Chapter 1524 You Are Not Him
"coming?"

At the bottom of the cliff, a long-haired man holds a long sword.

Fu Jiaojiao stood aside: "Yes! Senior, it's up to you when the time comes."

"rest assured."

The long-haired man's robe fluttered with the wind, he looked towards the sky, and waited quietly, when suddenly, a figure jumped down.

It's the Lord of the Undead: "She's behind me!!"

"Shh-"

The long-haired man disappeared instantly, appeared above the head of the Lord of the Undead, stepped on his shoulder like a dragonfly, and ran towards Po Meng.

"So handsome..." Fu Jiaojiao and the seriously injured Porridge Dragon said in unison.

"Success."

The Lord of the Undead fell to the bottom of the cliff and spewed out a mouthful of blood. It was pretty good that he didn't fall to his death at such a height.

Fu Jiaojiao hurried over to drag him back: "Brother, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I can't die for the time being, I'm sorry, I couldn't protect our father well."

The Lord of the Undead let out a long sigh, showing the vicissitudes of life.

"I don't blame you..." Fu Jiaojiao continued with sadness on her face, "I saw my husband, he really became the King of Hades."

"Well, but it's okay, everything will be fine after killing Po Meng."

The Lord of Undead raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Everything now can be said to have started because of Po Meng.

In the air, the long-haired man was fighting back and forth with Granny Meng.

Porridge Dragon couldn't help asking: "Isn't Granny Meng seriously injured?"

"Yeah, if it wasn't for serious injuries, the expert who helped us would have died long ago."

The Lord of the Undead nodded, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"So strong?" It was hard for Porridge Dragon to think that there would be such a powerful existence in the undead world.

"After all, the power of Lord Yan was used, but this is not the most important thing...Senior, be careful of her Mengpo soup!!"

The Lord of the Undead said, and suddenly shouted.

In the air, countless drops of water appeared, stretched to the length of a thin needle, and shot out.

The figure of the long-haired man was vague, and he dodged all he could: "Grandma Meng, we haven't seen each other for tens of thousands of years, right?"

"You bastard who betrayed Lord Hades, don't get close to me!"

Meng Po gritted her teeth, and after finishing speaking, she approached fiercely and cut off the long sword in her hand.

The long-haired man disappeared in place again: "You should know that I am proficient in dodging, and it is impossible to defeat me with these attacks of yours alone."

bottom of the cliff.

"Great... No, hurry and escape!"

As soon as the Lord of the Undead breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that the fine needles of water that were not under attack began to fall vertically, like rain.

Fu Jiaojiao hurriedly led them into the cave.

"As long as I regain some strength, it will not be difficult to deal with Po Meng." The Lord of the Undead breathed a sigh of relief.

"It would be nice if Master was here."

Rice Porridge Dragon couldn't help but said, with a little helplessness on his face.

Anyway, he is also a peerless master. He is stronger and stronger, so he doesn't have to fight so hard.

The lord of the undead stretched his waist: "You don't know how I've been through the past few days, it's too painful... No, why are you two left here?"

"My master is in the Hall of the Dead, and the daughter of death has been taken away."

Porridge Dragon sighed, but he didn't say anything about the heart demon, because there was no need for that.

"Do you have any recovery pills on you?" The Lord of Undead asked instead.

"There are some."

Fu Jiaojiao took out the storage bag and took out the few remaining pills.

The Lord of the Undead will feel better after eating them all.

He originally carried a large amount of elixirs, but they were all consumed by Meng Po's pursuit, which shows how dangerous it is.

Rice Porridge Dragon was also seriously injured: "I can create illusions, maybe I can help."

"Don't... use illusion indiscriminately, it will make our people miss the opportunity."

The lord of the undead shook his head to stop it. Sometimes, a lunatic is even more terrifying.

"Taught." Porridge Dragon nodded.

"Did you hear anything?"

Fu Jiaojiao suddenly looked outside, feeling very confused.

Rice Porridge Dragon was puzzled: "What sound?"

"People, many people..."

The lord of the undead looked ugly, never expecting such a thing to happen.

He gritted his teeth: "I'm afraid Granny Meng's reinforcements are here."

"Could it be them?"

Porridge Dragon's complexion changed slightly when he thought of the two masters that Lin Hong was leading at that time.

If this continues, the hidden master might lose his life. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and stood up: "It doesn't matter how much it is, as long as it can help a little."

Although he was seriously injured, it did not affect his ability to cast illusions.

Before walking out of the cave, a familiar person appeared, it was Lin Hong.

"Long time no see, how are you all? Yo, who is this?"

Lin Hong shifted his gaze to the Lord of the Undead, followed by Gao Zhuang and several masters. As for the others, they were helping Po Meng.

"Good fellow." The lord of the undead barely sat up, "As the king of Hades, you are going to fight?"

"Grandma Meng is in danger, I will come naturally, why, do you have any opinions?"

Lin Hong said, waved his hand, Gao Zhuang drew his weapon and walked towards him.

Fu Jiaojiao bit her lower lip: "Don't come here!"

"Beauty, why don't you go home with me obediently? Why rebel, it's a fixed number now, and the underworld will last forever!"

Lin Hong shook his head, as if he didn't understand.

"Bah!" Fu Jiaojiao spat.

"You have Meng Po soup, right? You know how to wake yourself up, right? Coward, why don't you face your true self!"

Fu Jiaojiao had tears in her eyes, as if she was wronged.

Lin Hong was amused: "Are you telling me a joke? The me now is me."

"Now you are a scumbag!"

Fu Jiaojiao drew out her saber, and stood in front of the porridge dragon and the Lord of the Undead, facing opponents stronger than herself without any fear.

"Sister, hurry up." The lord of the undead forced himself to stand up, spitting out a mouthful of blood in a hurry.

"No... I won't go."

Fu Jiaojiao had no intention of leaving at all.

She wiped away her tears: "I want to protect you."

"The strength of the two sides is not equal, and we have already lost."

The lord of the undead seemed to have aged many years at this moment.

He took out the pen he got from Bo Anzhi at the time: "I can draw a door for you, leading to the outside, this is the only chance to survive."

"Brother, rest, I'm not going anywhere."

Fu Jiaojiao holds a long sword.

She let out a breath: "Although there are only two of us left in this team, we will definitely not retreat, let alone leave anyone behind."

"Why bother?"

Lin Hong shook his head lightly.

He had a smile on his face: "Actually, to put it bluntly, even if I stand in front of you, I won't be killed by you, will I?"

"No! If you have the guts, come and try!"

Fu Jiaojiao was very firm.

"Ha, I'm your husband, don't be so cold." Lin Hong licked his lips and walked over slowly.

"you……"

Faced with these words, Fu Jiaojiao was obviously puzzled, and backed away involuntarily.

But in the end, Lin Hong quickly came to her: "Come back with me, enjoy the glory and wealth for a lifetime, and when the underworld stabilizes, we can be together forever, isn't that good?"

"Never!"

"why?"

"Because...you are not him, just a fake."

Fu Jiaojiao's eyes were red.

Lin Hong suddenly grabbed her by the neck: "Do you know what it means to toast and not eat fine wine?"

"Even if you kill me, you are not him, never!"

Fu Jiaojiao said these words with great difficulty, her face gradually turned pale, and she was obviously unable to breathe.

On the other side, Gao Zhuang came to the Lord of the Undead, took out a long axe, and chopped it down with all his strength, with an extremely ferocious smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)