The full-level village is beautiful and fierce

Yang Yun was silent for a while, and Yang Luo suddenly elbowed his arm.

Lu Yang saw the small movements of their uncle and nephew, and glanced at Xiao Mu.

Facing his still red eyes, he quickly explained to Xiao Mu: "It's because the power in his body lost control that caused his eyes to turn bloodshot."

When Yang Yun heard this serious explanation, he thought that his reaction was a bit excessive, so he couldn't help but look at Xiao Mu apologetically.

He wanted to apologize for his frightened reaction, but he was worried that if he said it, it would be misunderstood.

At this point, a trace of subtle emotions inexplicably appeared in his heart. Fortunately, Lu Yang was by his side, no matter how worried he was that Xiao Mu's problems would affect innocent people.

But he believed that Lu Yang would find a way to solve this matter. After adjusting his emotions, he changed the subject and asked, "What happened to those warlocks? Do we need to take action?"

Lu Yang shook his head and said: "They are all dead, the next thing we have to do is to find other warlock tombs."

Hearing this, Yang Yun's eyebrows were covered with a layer of melancholy, "If every sorcerer's tomb has such a result, what should we do?"

Yang Luo's body froze immediately, and the magicians who were resurrected from mummified corpses were all extraordinary in strength. If Lu Yang and Xiao Mu hadn't acted, how could they have survived?

So when he thought of the possibility Yang Yun mentioned, his scalp became numb and his face turned pale.

It's just that the inheritance left by the warlock is very important to them. If they don't want to be completely crushed by some foreigners, they have to risk their lives to find the inheritance.

So after he came to his senses, facing Yang Yun's worry, he immediately expressed his opinion: "Master Lu and Xiao...the master is here, second uncle, don't worry about it, just follow them."

When he said this, he deliberately looked at Xiao Mu from the corner of his eye, but seeing that his face was calm, as if he didn't take Yang Yun's attitude into his eyes, he was a little relieved.

"Let's report the matter of the Zhusong Mountains to the higher-ups truthfully. I think it won't be long before the higher-ups will send people over to investigate the situation. As for the existences in the cave, if they have the heart, the higher-ups will find a way to accept them."

In the last sentence, he purposely kept his voice extremely low.

Lu Yang raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Before we leave, let's go to the mountains in the south."

Xiao Mu asked: "You are worried about the person who escaped first."

"He might be a puppet. This group of warlocks have already lost their souls. If he is not affected, he will definitely tell us something." Lu Yang replied calmly.

The two led a group of people along the breath to find someone, and soon found the ugly puppet.

Seeing him hiding in a small ravine screaming and wailing as if his whole body was on fire, Xiao Mu immediately checked his situation.

"There is indeed a puppet imprint in his Sea of ​​Consciousness, but this imprint simply controls him and does not have any effect on him. He is particularly uncomfortable now because the person who controlled him has died, and the imprint is fluctuating."

When Yang Yun heard this, he checked it immediately.

Noticing that he had a lot of injuries, he said with lingering fear, "He still fought us with such serious injuries, so it can be seen that no matter how ordinary this puppet mark is, it is still a very tormenting thing for him."

After that, he carefully observed the person who was staring at him like a wolf, and subconsciously asked: "We can help you solve this pain, but we have some questions that we hope you can answer."

"Help me!" Song Rin felt that the pain accumulated in the past broke out at this moment, and he couldn't bear the pain, so he couldn't help showing a look of asking for help to Yang Yun.

Yang Yun was sure of his attitude and wanted to help.

Lu Yang suddenly grabbed his hand, shook his head at him and said, "You can't help him solve the problem."

Xiao Mu shot at this moment, and soon a golden light floated from between Song Rin's eyebrows.

Yang Yun felt the destructive power of the light, and couldn't help but gasp.

"This puppet mark is so powerful. Fortunately, I didn't make a move, otherwise he would be blown to pieces by this puppet mark."

Xiao Mu destroyed the puppet seal, looked at Song Rin condescendingly, and saw that his complexion improved a lot, and asked slowly, "How do you feel?"

Before Song Rin could answer, her pitch-black hair was suddenly white in every inch in everyone's eyes.

After his hair was completely white, his face was covered with wrinkles again.

Soon he looked like an old man who was about to step into the grave. Not only was his breath rotten, but even the corners of his eyes and brows revealed a desperate suffocation that made people shudder.

Xiao Mu stared at him intently, seeing the relief in his eyes, he suddenly sighed: "You can tell us everything you know, and we will collect your body after you go."

Song Rin said in a trembling voice, "I'm also a warlock, but I'm not as skilled as a talent and I'm being used as a puppet."

He moved his hand, and found that his fingers were extremely stiff, and he couldn't move as before. He didn't feel any despair, but he felt a lot more relaxed.

"I have been staying here guarding their coffins for hundreds of years, and my hatred for them has increased day and night. I have also thought about attracting some people to destroy all their coffins."

"But every time the people brought in couldn't find it here, I was gradually filled with disappointment. I didn't expect you to come here today and get rid of them all."

"Speaking of which, you are my benefactors. If I know something, I should really tell you, but what I know is what they know. If I tell you, you can't find anything from it."

Song Rin spoke slowly, and when he said the last sentence, there was a bit of apology on his face.

Yang Yun carefully observed his face, seeing that he had no possibility of lying, he couldn't help but feel heavy.

Lu Yang stared at him for a while, then retracted his eyes and said casually: "You can last for a while, during which time you can go to the special department of the country to take care of your body."

Song Rin looked at him in surprise, and then said anxiously: "I really can live for a while."

"I never tell lies." Lu Yang said in a serious tone, "If you want to repay Master Yang and the others, you can also hand over some of the spells you know to the special department."

Song Rin's face changed slightly: "Are you here for inheritance? The other warlocks..."

"They didn't leave anything behind." Lu Yang cut off his words, "You have been with them for a long time, so you should know something about their exercises."

Song Rin felt that Lu Yang seemed to be testing him when he heard the meaningful words, but he really didn't know about some things, and he didn't think he had the possibility of being tested.

So he stared at Lu Yang for a while, and he couldn't see any emotional changes on his face. He relaxed a little, and fainted as soon as he was tired like never before.

Lu Yang was a little surprised, but his spiritual sense swept over him and found that his three souls and six souls were particularly exhausted. He sighed helplessly: "Master Yang, you send someone to take him back."

Yang Yun asked suspiciously: "He said he didn't know anything, but is he suspected of lying?"

"There are some problems with his memory." Lu Yang shook his head, "If you want him to sort out his memory, you have to give him some time."

After getting this answer, Yang Yun looked at Song Rin with some sympathy, and after discussing with him for a while, he asked the older special forces to take them back, and they continued on their way.

Not long after they left, the white wolf came out of the dark, frowning and said: "Why do these two people feel more and more strange to me? Especially the person who directly killed the Nirvana warlock, the breath on his body Why is it familiar?"

Speaking of this, his mind became more and more confused, so he rushed back to Taohuayuan to mention the outside things to everyone.

The squirrel hugged its tail tightly in surprise, and was about to speak when two breaths of living people rushed in.

He was so startled that the fur all over his body burst open: "White Wolf, you are being followed."

White Wolf immediately looked at the direction coming in warily, and soon a man and a woman with young faces appeared in front of him.

Huang Ying took out a token and waved it directly in front of him, "The two of us came here specifically to find inheritance by the master's order, and I hope you can do it conveniently."

When the white wolf and other beasts saw the token, they became emotional immediately: "It's the Lord, he has come to look for us."

Huang Ying said proudly: "The master has always remembered you, but the master has more important things to do, so you have to stay here for a while before you can go out."

White Wolf said with a hint of excitement on his face: "As long as the Lord orders, we will go through fire and water for the Lord."

"Okay." Tan Tianyou was not interested in hearing these strange beasts show their loyalty, but instead asked what the burning marks outside were all about.

Huang Ying remembered that not long after the two of them entered the center of the mountain range, they were forced to flee by an invisible force. She was also a little curious about what happened in the mountain range.

Bai Lang immediately mentioned Lu Yang and the others. Not only did Huang Ying's expression change drastically, but even Tan Tianyou's expression became extremely ugly.

"According to what you said, their strength is really so powerful, so don't we have no chance of winning against them?"

Said such a sentence with a gloomy face, but Tan Tianyou still held a hope in his heart.

But the white wolf ruthlessly pierced his hope, "They are all very powerful, if you want to have a chance of winning in front of them, unless you reach Nirvana all at once."

Thinking of several Nirvana-level warlocks dying in Xiao Mu's hands, the corners of Bai Lang's mouth twitched, but without saying a word, he just looked at the two of them suspiciously.

After a while, he asked very puzzled: "We only have the inheritance of alien beasts here, but no inheritance of humans. Did you come here because you misunderstood the Lord's words?"

Huang Ying's face darkened: "That's exactly what the master said. If you doubt us, you suspect that the master is teasing us on purpose."

White Wolf shook his head quickly: "I dare not have such an idea."

Huang Ying said in a cold voice: "You just need to pass on what you know to us."

Bai Lang asked them to wait for a while, and then went back to his cave to take out a jade slip.

After Huang Ying got it, she rolled her eyes and asked, "What is the identity of the master?"

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