Chapter 281: Nervous

"It's a little interesting!" Lei Ao looked at the surrounding undead, looking for the conductor among them.
Coincidentally, at this time, Jiang Mozheng strode toward the hall. He suspected that this place should be the big brothers of the city of Sheng En, gathering the command post of the Legion.
Facing each other, Lei Ao's eyes narrowed slightly.
Jiang Mo's eyes were slightly murderous!
"Not a hero-level undead? It's ridiculous!" Lei Ao breathed a sigh of relief, because the heroes of the undead have a common feature. The breath of death is very powerful around them, which can't be concealed.
However, the guy at the moment does not have it, so he is not a hero level, so it is much simpler.
Lei Ao thought so, but also knew that Jiang Mo should be the commander of this battle, and his eyes had already betrayed him!
"What a brave dare to dare to provoke!" Lei Ao's side rushed out of the commander of a light knight, the strength of the fifth level.
This is the perfect time to invite Lei Ao for help. Although the undead siege and the life and death are unknown, some people's determination to show their performance will never be reduced!
"Cut~" Jiang Mo's voice was not loud, and the other side could not hear it at all. It was just that Jiang Mo's disdainful look still showed great contempt for the head of the rushing legion!
"You shit!" The regiment leapt forward, and the long sword slashed off!
Jiang Mo continued to walk, and ignored it. At the moment when the guy approached, Jiang Mo's right foot stepped out, and suddenly his right hand stepped on the left waist, making a look of pulling a knife.
But how can he have a knife? Both hands were empty, and the head of the half-air army watched was shocked for a while.
"Fuck, won't it be a nervous undead?"
"Woo...!" At the next moment, a black sword awn suddenly flashed in front of the guy, and Jiang Mo's right hand swiped suddenly.
A sword rushed straight across the air and crossed.
"What...?" The knight of the light knight quickly turned into the blade of light, but he didn't want to be on the way of turning.
"what……!"
The two corpses flew out, and after landing, the guy looked at Jiang Mo blankly.
"Good... so strong!"
Just showing one hand is enough to deter the audience and let everyone in the Holy See know that under level 6, there is only a spike!
Behind Lei Ao, the large commander of the light knight commander, as well as the commander of the army, took a step back.
Those who did not retreat left only three people.
Lei Ao is definitely one of them. There is also the former bishop of Sheng'en City, Zhao Ming'an, the sixth-level light magister, and the commander of Sheng'en City Guard, the Paladin Lin Xuan!
Among these three people, Zhao Ming’an has the weakest fighting ability, and Lin Xuan is a little better, but in fact, because he has been on the mainland, there are not many opportunities to exercise, and his real strength is definitely not as good as that of Yan Chong Jiang Mo had seen before. Not to mention Wang Mang, the current commander of the Legion City, which is obviously not an important role.
In this, the strongest person is still Lei Ao, the seventh-level deacon.
but……!
Among the seven levels of strength of the Holy See, the strongest is that the Temple Knight does not. The big deacon in front of him is a magician!
In Lei Ao's heart, a shadow!
"Well!" Lei Ao was scratching his heart, but his face was calm.
"Lin Xuan, kill him!"
The sixth-level Paladin of the side bowed: "Yes! Master!"
Lin Xuan has nothing to fear. The undead in front of him should be level 6, but from the magic point of view, he has just been promoted soon and should not be difficult to deal with!
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