The aftermath of the collision between the sword energy and the skull caused the protective film to vibrate violently. Song Li looked at the guards inside the protective film who looked terrified but still stood there with weapons.

Clearly he could run for his life, Song Li's eyes blurred, and a pile of skulls appeared in the hands of the undead king Zangya. He was deeply frightened, and went towards Mo Ze with a bang.

There are still undead around to kill Mo Ze, Song Li made a decisive decision, his fingers were attached with divine power, the strings trembled slightly, and the rich divine power went away with the sound of the piano, this little divine power was nothing to Mo Ze and the King of Undead, but to deal with it Some low-level undead are more than enough, at least they can help Moze stop some interfering undead.

A brilliant purple sword energy from Mo Ze swept across the undead king Zangya's skull, opening and closing his blows, forcing the undead king Zangya's blood-red eyes to become more gloomy.

Song Li restrained some undead, and the pressure around Mo Ze was slightly reduced. Neither the Undead King nor him was at the level of an ordinary magister.

Zangya's skull smashed the purple protective film into ripples, and Mo Ze flew away, crushing Zangya's skull with a sword. The man fluttered a head of blond hair, held a dark purple long sword in his right hand, and his robe swayed in the breeze. Standing there seems to give people a sense of peace of mind.

Song Li looked at Mo Ze's back, his back was straight, and he was handsome and strong during the fight with Zang Ya.

Song Li thought, without him as a burden, perhaps Mo Ze would be able to protect himself better.

A burst of divine power destroyed the approaching undead, Song Li felt the divine power being drawn away bit by bit from his body, and he felt a little tired, but watching the bloody battle between Mo Ze and Zang Ya, Song Li was full of fighting spirit.

He is a man, not a coward who relies on people to survive.

The strength of Moze and Zangya was too strong, and they accidentally damaged many palaces. Moze's protective film completely collapsed after Moze was injured and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Song Li's face was calm, he looked at Mo Ze standing in front of him with a sword, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and looked at Zang Ya coldly, although he didn't like Mo Ze, but the person who hurt Mo Ze was really hateful !

"Master, don't kill yourself." Xiao Yan's subtitles appeared heartlessly in front of Song Ti.

Song Li waved his hand on the Naye Qin, and the divine power in his body was emptied for a moment, forming a sword full of divine power, "Sword of God!" The divine power in Song Li's hand poured continuously towards the Naye Qin.

The God's Sword is the sword left by the ancient God of Light. It's a pity that Song Li has only seen it, and there is no way to completely reproduce it, but this is enough, enough to make Zangya afraid, so that he can wait for the reinforcements to arrive.

Mo Ze shattered the undead around Song Li with a sword, wiped off the blood from his lips, and glanced at Song Li who was doing his best. The sword in his hand was full of purple energy, and his golden pupils faintly turned into purple pupils.

When Song Li's sword rushed towards Zangya at a speed invisible to the naked eye, Mo Ze's sword also went away, and Mo Ze appeared within ten feet of Zangya almost in a teleportation manner.

A skull shield was formed in front of Zangya, and the skull shield was filled with blood, forming a bloody vortex from a distance.

Song Li's divine power was so pure that even if the sword of God was an imitation, Moze's sword would pierce through Zangya's skull shield, and the sword of God disappeared without a trace after passing through Zangya's chest.

Moze's sword was originally stabbing Zangya's neck, Zangya moved slightly and pierced his shoulder, Zangya looked at Moze who was close at hand with a distorted expression, a dagger licked Moze's abdomen, "Mo Ze, you are a traitor to the undead!"

Mo Ze kicked Zangya, and retreated to Song Li's side with his sword, destroying a few little undead. He looked coldly at Zangya, who was injured in the chest and shoulders. Song Li's sword was full of divine power, and remained in Zangya. The chest was constantly tearing open the wound.

Divine power is the fatal weakness of the undead. If there is no divine power in the world, the undead is almost invincible.

Zangya looked at Song Li with hatred, and annoyance flashed in his eyes. He grabbed the undead and stuffed it into his mouth, absorbed his strength, and the wound on his body healed slowly.

Song Li looked at Zang Ya's cruel appearance, his eyes were full of disgust, what's the point of existence for such a person who even kills his own people!

Mo Ze stopped Song Li, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't mean to tell you to stay in the room obediently, what are you doing when you come out!" In the panic, Mo Ze thought wildly that Song Li liked him and was very worried about him.

But he knew that Song Li was only doing what he should do, not all for him.

"Mo Ze, his strength seems to be getting stronger and stronger!" Song Li didn't reply to his words, but seeing Zangya's red eyes that were about to bleed, he felt a bad feeling in his heart and was a little flustered.

I haven't felt this way for a long time. Song Li weighed the strength of Moze and Zangya, and looked in the direction of the eye hall. No one came. After so long, there is still no one.

"The undead king has a lot of tricks, and it's his fault that Liu Lan can't come." Mo Ze protected Song Li and destroyed the little undead. "He is using the method of devouring the undead. I will stop him. You protect him." Own."

Mo Ze stuffed a piece of jade into Song Li's hand, "This is a divine power stone, which contains divine power. You hold it and protect yourself." After speaking, he let go of Song Li's hand, and pierced Zangya with his sword.

"Zangya, if you want to take him away, it depends on whether I agree or not!" The long sword in Mo Ze's hand disappeared, covered with a layer of thick purple air, even Song Li, who was not in front of him, felt the power was terrifying.

"Xiaoyan, what did Mo Ze do!?" Song Li held the divine power stone. Even Zangya was afraid of this kind of power. Song Li looked at Zangya, who had regained his composure, showing fear on his face, and held hands nervously in his heart. The jade stone given to him by Moser.

"It seems to be burning his own power."

Song Li: ...

Can he say that high-level players can play?Burning one's own strength is similar to self-destruction. Although he believes in Moze, he is risking his life.

To try to soften his heart in a desperate way, I have to say that Moze did it.

Song Li desperately absorbed the divine power in the divine power stone, and soon his body absorbed enough water like a sponge. Watching Mo Ze collide with Zang Ya, a huge energy erupted from the entire palace.

A transparent enchantment suddenly appeared around them, and then shattered.

"It turns out that Zangya has set up an enchantment." Song Li muttered, and flew to catch Moze's falling body. After catching Moze, his dark eyes instantly turned into gold, and a golden divine power and an invisible spur Into Zangya's eyes.

Hearing Zang Ya's scream, Song Li's eyes turned black, he hugged Mo Ze vaguely and rolled to the ground, and passed out.

After such a big commotion, Liu Lan finally arrived. Feeling the profound divine power, Zang Ya came here, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and fled hurriedly with the undead.

Liulan looked at the mess here, then glanced at Zangya's back, walked to Song Li and Mo Ze, squatted down and looked at Song Li's situation with fixed eyebrows.

"Go and tell Your Majesty that something happened in the temple, and the undead king Zangya is wanted all over the country!" Liu Lan ordered down calmly, looking at Song Li and Mo Ze, and sighed.

……

When Song Li woke up, it was a sunny morning, but the surrounding environment was something he had never seen before, it was still luxurious, but not exaggerated, it felt very warm.

Song Li looked at the well-dressed man standing by the window, frowned slightly, rubbed his forehead and sat up, "Excuse me, are you?"

The man at the window suddenly turned his head and walked up quickly, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

This man has aged for a certain period of time, and there are traces of age on his body. His every move is crisp and neat, and his steps are very powerful.

"I feel fine." Maybe this man is very similar to Yisi, so Song Li doesn't reject him.

"You are so nonsense, a boy who has just obtained supernatural power, dare to use the magic pupil, if Zangya was not seriously injured at that time, do you think you would have survived?" The man stood a foot away, reprimanded kindly.

"The situation was special at that time." Song Li knew that this person had good intentions, but they had never met before, "I don't know where I am?"

"The situation is special. You are in the General's Mansion. I am Nuo Changwei." The man looked at Song Li's face that resembled Nuo Ya, and said with a sigh.

"General? I don't know why I'm here?" Song Li was even more confused. Could it be that he was injured too badly?Is took him home and treated him?

"Father." Iss pushed open the door, held breakfast in his hand, and praised Nuo Changwei respectfully after seeing Nuo Changwei.

Nuo Changwei nodded, "I'm going out first."

After Nuo Changwei left, Song Li looked at Iss, who put the breakfast on the table and walked to Song Li's bed, "Son of God, I surprised you."

"I'm fine, but why am I here?" Song Li lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and was led by Yisi to the table.

"After Shenzi passed out that day, I brought Shenzi home. Shenzi's body couldn't bear the sequelae of the magic pupil, let alone the other party is the undead king. Why should Shenzi be brave?" Yisi looked at Song Li in disapproval. .

"Just do what you should do." In that situation, he couldn't just watch Moze being killed by Zangya. Thinking of Moze, Song Li paused with his hand holding the spoon, "Yes, I fell asleep." how long."

"Three days." Ice brought him some food and said.

"Where's Mo Ze?" Song Li asked hesitantly.

Iss hesitated for a moment, "Moze was taken away by His Majesty the Tsar three days ago, and he should still be recovering from his wounds in the palace."

"Healing?" Song Li sneered, "I'm afraid it's about killing the grass."

Yisi didn't speak, but asked instead: "Did Son of God ever have a glass bead?"

"Yes, but it's broken." Song Li was so full of thoughts that Mo Ze was killed by the Czar in one way or another, he didn't think about the reason for Yisi's question at all.

"Where are the glazed beads?" Yisi's voice was a little anxious, and the eyes he looked at Song Li became more eager and friendly.

Song Li came to his senses, looked up at Yisi, and met Yisi's eyes. Yisibi's blue eyes looked at him tenderly, and there was a sense of intimacy in his eyes that he had never seen before.

"The glass beads are on the bed in the temple." Song Li had a thought, maybe the biological parents of this body are about to be found?

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