Without the help of Kryptonite Dog's Eye Exploration Technique, even Lu Xi would not have noticed that this Mr. Mondson was actually a half-elf. Although his appearance is delicate and handsome, it is far from making Lu Xi so amazing that he transcends gender and race. His ear chakras are also very normal, not only are they not as slender as purebred elves, but they can't see even the slightest sharp edges and corners, and they are completely indistinguishable from ordinary humans.

Similarly, if there was no kryptonite dog's eye exploration technique, Lu Xi would not be able to see that this half-elf was not a "living thing", but a zombie who had been dead for an unknown number of years. No, or should it be said that such a half-elf "zombie" who has maintained complete intelligence, memory, judgment, and action, and even his own strength has reached the Golden 8th Order, his existence is no different from that of powerful undead lords like the Lich and the Necromantic Knight...... Maybe even something more advanced. We must know that although the High Undead Lords are all independent intelligent individuals with independent thinking and action, they basically cannot get rid of their obsession with immortality and immortality, as well as their innate extreme and hatred for the living and life, and it is impossible to hide the negative energy that constitutes the basic existence of these undead souls seamlessly.

However, this elf "undead", not only the guests in the bar, but also the hundreds of living people did not mind, and squatted indifferently in the bar to bartangle and cook. In addition, his body seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious aura, and there was hardly any trace of negative energy outcropping. At least he, a great magician who was only one step away from the gate of the Dao immediately, would not have noticed it at all if he hadn't used Kryptonite Dog Eyes. It's so unmagical and unscientific. Even the Black Duke Angmar and the Ringhead Gitiller couldn't do this. The more powerful the undead individual, the more negative energy it has on its body. And a "undead" like the other party, who has already entered the high position of the Golden 8th Order, is definitely enough to get a seat in the first three rows of the Necromantic Knights and the Council of the Dead.

"Yet. And one thing is very unscientific! There's no reason why I can't see anything, you fat snow leopard can see it, right? As soon as he thought of this, Lu Xi couldn't help but look at the other party twice.

"Well, little master, I didn't guess he was an undead! We don't judge by negative energy and undead magic. Actually, I can't feel this kind of thing......" Panarsis said, "It's just that I can always feel some inexplicable disobedience from the other person, and I always feel that it should be a kind of existence that is distorted in this world." Definitely not a normal creature. ”

…… It's really idealistic. However. In a world where the occult is rampant, the idealistic sixth sense will be effective many times, which is really unconvincing.

When Lu Xi's kryptonite eyes swept out the other party's strength, race, and status, Lu Xi's first reaction was to take out his weapon, but then he realized that such a large number of undead were hiding in a speakeasy as a bartender, which was naturally very strange. Since he behaved so lightly and without hostility, he really had no reason to overreact.

Besides, the two top gold medalists are fighting here. I'm sure I'll be involved in the surroundings. Most of the customers in this bar are definitely not good people, and they are even tired, but it would be a pity if they hurt the fat snow leopard Lao Pa, and it was not good to hurt the flowers and plants. If the aftermath of the impact of the power spread to the old city and affected the hard-working ordinary citizens, it would naturally be the worst of the worst.

Come to think of it. Lu Xi gave up his intention to fight for the time being, but his hands were still pressed on his waist in a slightly awkward movement. If there's something going on. He will definitely be able to take out the World Tree Scepter and the Sea Whale Song as soon as possible, and complete the preparation for casting a high-ring magic in half a second. Or tilt all the bullets on the opponent's head in a quarter of a second.

But in fact, compared to Lu Xi's great enemy, this Mr. Mondson behaved quite calmly. His posture was particularly indifferent and calm, walking in front of Lu Xi with lazy steps without any sense of tension, and directly leaving his defenseless back to Lu Xi. Even if the other party is possessed by the resurrection of the Black Duke, Githil, he will never dare to be so big. This can only show that this elf "zombie" who makes himself completely unable to feel a little negative energy and undead breath is really not hostile, and at the same time does not believe that he will hurt him indiscriminately.

He walked out through a small door on the side with Lu Xi and the Fat Snow Leopard - only then did he realize that there was more to this bar than just one entrance and exit - there was a long corridor inside, and there was no end in sight at a glance. Lu Xi felt that this corridor should be a little sloping, although the slope was not obvious, it was impossible to hide his perception.

This promenade seems to have no end in sight, and the monotonous environment makes time seem to pass very slowly. Lu Xi felt that he had been walking for a long time, but in fact, it was only more than ten minutes. However, given the slope, you should be at a considerable distance from the surface by now.

Lu Xi finally saw a small narrow door at the end of the corridor, just enough to accommodate a person to enter sideways. Mr. Mondson stepped aside and motioned for himself to advance.

This is indeed very suspicious, but is this purpose also a little too obvious? Lu Xi stared at each other with very painful eyes, but those eyes were still gray, and there were no waves in the ancient well, no ups and downs.

"This door can only be opened by you." He spoke slowly, with no fluctuations or even the slightest hint of inactivity.

Lu Xi shrugged his shoulders: "No, as soon as I opened the door, there were two fast swords that fell towards the Heavenly Spirit, right?" ”

Naturally, the other party will not answer.

"Little master......" Panarsis looked at Lu Xi with a blank look, obviously suggesting with his eyes: "Let's probably withdraw first." ”

Isn't that the way to run so far in vain? Lu Xi glanced at the other party and slowly opened the small door. However, the moment he opened the door, the man had not yet entered the room, but he had already drawn the Sword of the Dawn Knight and the World Tree Scepter on the spot.

Of course, it wasn't as soon as the door was opened that someone really swung a sword and slashed at it. As a matter of fact. When Lu Xi opened the door, he found that the inside was actually a rather open space. The overall appearance of the room is a complete circle, and the curvature of the outer walls is very obvious. The distance from the center of the room to the edge of the wall should be around ten meters, which is estimated to be enough to accommodate hundreds of people in a meeting. Especially compared to the narrow and winding passage before, it is very wide.

In this wide room, there were several "people", or rather, dead people! From the bodies of these beings, Lu Xi could finally clearly feel the powerful negative energy fluctuations, and the necromantic magic transformed into them could be felt through the doors and thick walls.

Sure enough, unscientific undead are a minority after all! Lu Xi sighed with emotion. I finally felt that my worldview had not been subverted too much, and I couldn't help but be very glad.

Among them were elaborately dressed in robes or armor, but translucent figures, looming like ghosts. However, even the undead lords of Henas would never have created such a powerful ghost, if not the so-called "natural ghost", then some kind of more mysterious existence.

There are also those who wear ordinary warrior suits, which at first glance are no different from the freelance mercenaries and adventurers that can be seen everywhere. But as long as you look at it twice, you can find that the body is wrapped in stiff and rigid clothes inside, and the exposed skin is pale and bloodless, and you can't see the luster and elasticity of life.

These exist. Just like the half-elf zombie named Mondson behind him, they are all undead immortals, and judging from their respective breaths and independent mobility. They are all extremely powerful undead lords. Of course, it's not the same as the former. These people who were indoors were not prepared to hide the negative energy fluctuations on their bodies at all.

I really can't imagine that today, almost a year after the undead empire of Henas was completely destroyed. There are still so many powerful High Undead Lords. Lu Xi glared at the exploration technique, glanced at the group of strange undead who had unknowingly surrounded him in the middle, and his heart sank involuntarily.

Their strength...... All of them are above the 5th Gold Tier! With so many undead lords of this strength silently gathered in the world's most densely populated metropolis like Neosphia, if they really want to do evil, it is definitely possible to set off another huge undead natural disaster, right? As long as he thought of the undead plague and vampire corpse insects floating in the water of the capital of the seven seas, a third of the citizens in the bustling downtown suddenly turned into zombies, and ghouls attacking the common people in the dark alleys of the cobwebs, Lu Xi felt a little stomach ache.

Hey, hey, there shouldn't be too many necromantic knights and high lichs who barely escaped from Henas, so are they all gathered here for a party? The protagonist can't just mess into a secret base of the Undead Restoration Organization, right?

The only life that should be considered normal is the mountain troll standing in the center of the circular room. He has a huge body that is more than two stories high, his arms alone can catch up with Lu Xi's waist, and his powerful muscles are attached to his skeleton like stones, which seems to be a little bloated, but in fact, he has explosive power and endurance that ordinary people can't imagine at all.

Unlike most of the troll clan, who were well-limbed and simple-minded, and who most of the time went into battle with an apron and a wooden stick, this troll's mountain-like body was wrapped in thick, well-made armor, and he carried a battle axe as large as a wheel in one hand and a greatsword large enough to be used as a door panel. The whole person looked like a giant steel killing machine.

He walked over to Lu Xi, his feet on the ground, and there was a loud noise like thunder. Bloodshot orange eyes appeared in the two sightholes, and the sight looked like sharp blades that had just been through a fierce battle.

…… Lu Xi felt a little strange. In Farahals, plus on the battlefield in Black Manga City, Lu Xi has a lot of deals with such super-large monsters. This thing is not like their close cousin, the Plains Trolls, who are taller and thicker, with more amazing brute strength and vitality, but they lack the full intelligence of intelligent beings. In terms of ability, it is actually similar to the average predator beast. They look at their enemies with a murderous and bloodthirsty look, but they are bloodthirsty like wild animals.

However, the heavily armed troll, although his eyes were full of sharp and ferocious oppression. It's enough to scare the faint of heart on the spot, but think about it. But it can be found that there is a kind of composure and awe-inspiring in this gaze.

A group of undead. Well, if you look closely, a few of them are still in the form of elves, plus a rare armored troll with complete intelligence, how can this combination be so inconsistent?

"Little master! It's too dangerous! Hurry up and ...... get out of the way," came Panarsis' panicked voice behind him, but was interrupted by a heavy punch. The fat snow leopard rolled directly into the room through the door, falling to pieces. Mondsham stepped inside and closed the door.

At the same moment, all the elven undead in the house had completed the spell at the same time. A large locking circle had quickly encircled the entire house.

This is, the space closure circle? It is equivalent to a large undifferentiated dimensional anchor. Everyone within the circle's area of effect will be deprived of the ability to space jump, unless your mana is strong enough to destroy the circle's operation with brute force. In addition to this, there is also a natural mana barrier in druid magic. To put it bluntly, it is to use the magic of nature and the magic of life as a medium to disrupt the operation of the magic elements and make it difficult for the caster to cast spells. In real combat with local spellcasters, elven druids are accompanied by war dancers and hunters. I like to do this kind of shameless thing the most......

But the point is, how unusual is it that a small group of undead can still use druid magic, right? Even if you were elves when you were alive, what good is this? Besides, you guys have set up such a net to kill me. What a grudge he has with me! Or is it that the faceless Kingfisher 883 actually holds a grudge, and the password he told me is actually for the door-to-door smashing field?

Lu Xi felt that it was too innocent for such a harmless person to be treated as a public nuisance. But before he could say a word, the troll was already standing in front of him. He looked at himself condescendingly and opened his bloody mouth. Spat out simple words: "The Learned Alliance? Enchanter? ”

"Isn't that obvious enough?" Lu Xi looked at his Xingyao robe, a sword in one hand and a staff in the other. Although the outfit is a little more flashy, it does look a bit like an elite battle mage who comes to the door in full gear to smash the field?

"You're looking for the existence of the Green Shade Building?"

"Is this the Green Building? So, you are members of the Evergreen Order? Lu Xi asked rhetorically.

“…… You don't know what you mean. In order to avoid conflict, lay down your arms immediately! "Can you stop talking like a brainless robot?" Also, you, you don't have the qualifications to let me lay down my arms. ”

"Then, you will be judged as an enemy!" The troll directly judged Lu Xi's hostile position in a categorical tone, and he immediately raised the giant axe and big sword in his hand, and slashed his head without saying a word, and the sound of breaking the air almost made Lu Xi's scalp hurt.

"Hey, hey, what the hell is this!" Lu Xi felt that he had really beeped a dog, so what can you ask with just two headless self-answers? Is it really okay to come out and mix with society with this kind of anxious IQ? Sure enough, trolls are trolls! Even a smart troll is still a troll, and the appearance of this tendon is simply the same as the AI designed by a third-rate programmer, and the IQ is still very moving!

Lu Xi sighed and spat as he quickly wrapped a hardened vibration stance on the Sword of the Dawn Knight - even if this group of undead undead spread a natural mana barrier around him, how could he be easily deprived of all spell-casting abilities as the only descendant of the King of Arcanes, as a dignified protagonist who grew up next to the world's top druid magic masters? At best, it's a bit of a struggle.

"But do you think I'm just a spellcaster?" He snorted coldly and gently turned sideways, avoiding his opponent's axe strike. The sword in his right hand was directly latched to his greatsword, and then struck lightly. The vibrating stance turned into an air blast, sending a blast of air directly to the troll. With this reaction force, Lu Xi had already jumped up and directly hit the troll's chin with a ferocious knee.

Theoretically, all humanoids are weak in the jaw area, and even trolls may faint on the spot if they are hit by this hard blow—Lu Xi has such confidence.

However, the troll who had been hit with such a terrible blow would only stagger back a step before quickly stabilizing his body. Not only did he possess a fighting ability and resistance that far surpassed that of his fellow trolls, but he also possessed agility and flexibility that other trolls could not have in their entire lives. It took him a second to stabilize his body, and another half a second to shake the tomahawk in his hand and slash at Lu Xi, who had not yet had time to land in the air.

"Special meow, don't you see that I'm merciful? Trolls are still trolls! "Trolls are trolls, and they are still deadly, which makes Lu Xi finally get into a real fire. The next moment, when the troll's axe finally came to Lu Xi's "body", it felt as if he had just hit a cloud of air.

His body rippled and trembled in the air like a wave of water, and then burst into a cloud of mist.

"Water Mirroring!" A "ghost" mage who was casting a spell to maintain the circle let out a low cry of disbelief, however, before his words could fall, Lu Xi's true body appeared behind the troll with a wave of air. With a single stab and a pull of his sword, he had already directly cut the opponent's tendons.

Even such a powerful troll can't bear such pain. He finally couldn't help but let out a muffled snort of pain, and his mountain-like huge body finally collapsed involuntarily.

Lu Xi was about to deal a fatal blow to this big guy, and at the same moment, there was a sound of wind breaking the sky behind him. It was the attack of Mr. Mondson, a zombie half-elf disguised as a bartender, and he didn't have any weapons on him, but as a boxer, any part of his body could be turned into a lethal weapon - not to mention, he was already an undead, and of course there was no psychological pressure when he transformed his body. He inserted hard alloy steel plates into his knees, calves, elbows, fists, and even fingertips, where he often used to fight, just under the camouflaged surface muscles.

In this way, he was able to crush rock and steel, even with his fists and whip legs.

"Phew!" The Sword of the Dawn Knight was across his chest, right on the opponent's fist, and the loud trembling sound almost shook his long sword out of his hand. And at this moment, the other hand's other hand was a fist, cut directly along the blade of the sword, and slashed at Lu Xi's neck.

A golden 8th-order boxer fighter, the fighting consciousness on his fists and feet has indeed surpassed his instinct. To deal with this kind of person, the close-fitting tug-of-war is a loss for me, and if you want to fight quickly, you have to go up like a pure man.

Lu Xi thought so and did so. He wasn't ready to dodge and defend at all, he directly stretched out the World Tree Scepter, and was ready to shoot the **** of the "Heavenly Pole Array" at the pale zombie face of the other party.

And at this time, a familiar voice finally sounded in his ears: "Everyone, stop!" It's all a misunderstanding! (To be continued.) )