Chapter 722: Failed assassination

The moon-black wind kills the night. In the dark night, the gusty wind winds up with dark clouds. Between the world and the sky, it is filled with thick snow particles, and it seems that the sky is broken.
In such a violent wind and snow, located at the mouth of the Dalaka Valley, a human-shaped snow has gradually evolved into a small snow mound. If there is a person underneath, then this person will enter the capital. so cold.
However, in such wind and snow, you can see dozens of footprints appear in the snow out of thin air, and slowly surround the snow hill.
Immediately afterwards, several cold lights pierced the snow hill like lightning, and the soft snow couldn't resist the cold blade at all. In the strong wind, several sounds of "ding, ding, ding" were heard.
With these sounds, the masters of those footprints also appeared, but these people were extremely terrifying.
They gasped in gray and black leather armor, wearing hoods on their heads, and eyes were surrounded by black scarves.
However, from their eyes, the exposed skin was actually shriveled and corroded, and some people's eyes were rotten and exposed.
Their eyes are even more terrifying, and each one is glowing with a faint green light. In this light, there is no mercy, and some are just bloodthirsty madness.
However, after they gave a stern blow, their eyes were puzzled and shocked: What are we stabbing? Could it be that after this snow layer, there is still no ice?
As they attacked, the snow layer cracked and cracked, revealing the person inside. This person is no one else, it is naturally Morin.
The sharp blades of the undead thieves accurately pierced Mo Lin's body, but those dagger capitals were blocked by Mo Lin's ice armor and could not enter.
"Welcome to you," Morin said with a big smile. "In this dark night with snow and wind. But since you are here, don't leave."
When the thief leader of this team saw something bad, they immediately shouted lowly: "Retreat now!"
The undead naturally gladly obeyed this command, they first began to stay away from Moline, and then began to enter the stealth state.
However, the ranks of these undead thieves are not very high, which makes them only sneak in the night, and even the footprint can not be hidden. Such a clumsy stealth technique, in front of Mo Lin, is really nothing.
Based on those footprints, Morin judged where the enemy ran away at once, and he shouted, "I said, you all have to stay, you have to stay!"
I saw coldness flashing in Morin's hands, and his fingers just flipped over. "Puff, puff, puff" followed by a series of sounds, I saw thorns of ice rising from the ground.
The ice thorns were knocked out from the crotch of the undead, and pierced from their mouths. Every undead thief, like a sugar cane gourd, was put there by Moline.
Then, Mo Lin said to Gray Shadow with spirit sharing: "You go to inform Blue Dragon, and say that I get some loot here, waiting for them to accept."
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Because it was such a snowy day, Gray Shadow went back to the room to shelter himself from the snow. After receiving the voice from Mo Lin, he complained and said: "Really, I just returned to the house and I couldn't get rid of you. Bad thing. I'll go now!"
In less than ten minutes, the Blue Dragons sent a team to the Taniguchi. When they saw the undead thieves, their inner hatred really got some catharsis.
In turn, they trusted Moline even more, and even thanked him. After all, the arrival of Morin not only allowed them to finally have a good rest and live a normal life, it also avenged them to some extent.
Next, the blue dragons began to discuss how to deal with these dead bodies. For people who have already died, it is strange to say that they died again.
Moreover, it is really difficult to determine, will the death method of the undead be the same as normal living people?
That is, if they hit the point they take for granted, they will die? No one can be sure of this, so the blue dragons decided to cremate all the corpses to make them ashes.
The blue dragons didn't believe it, they became ashes, and they could survive.
In the blizzard of the night, the blue dragons set up firewood, placed the dead bodies on it, and then lit the firewood.
The flames quickly rose by the wind. The flames spit on Mars, dancing in the dark night, seemingly cheering the blue dragons. The blue dragons came out collectively to watch this scene, and observed silence for their dead companions and loved ones.
Except for the crackling winds and flames, no one on the site spoke. After a long time, a blue dragon came to Morin, took his hand, and said sincerely: "Thank you, my brother, was assassinated by these undead thieves just before the duty. Follow He is only 16 years old at your age
The blue dragon choked with a bit of breath, and then retreated before finishing his speech. The blue dragons all paid tribute to Mo Lin immediately. Suffocating for many days, this blaze really released their anger.
Facing the gratitude of the Blue Dragons, Mo Lin accepted it calmly, not because Mo Lin did not understand humility, but Mo Lin knew that this was just the beginning, and the real war was still behind.
The result is not yet known, and Morin is not too concerned about these trivial matters.
Soon, the flames were extinguished, and the blue dragons would not deal with those ashes carefully, but just leave them there as a kind of realm to the enemy: this means that if the undead dare to invade, it will be this end !
Sure enough, the undead seemed really deterred. For several days, the undead had no action.
The reason why the undead halted is because of a person, and this person is Mo Lin.
"What's the matter with that human being?" A member of the High Council of Undead asked in a meeting, "He can also eat, drink, sleep without rest? Is it possible that such things, besides the dead, still have alive?" Can people do it?"
"Maybe he can't do this either," another MP, who is a Nerubian, said, "It's just that he can maintain this state for a longer period of time. We might as well drag on, Maybe you can know his limit. But, I still want to remind everyone that this human is really not simple, we have had some contacts."
The lawmakers began to talk about each other, and Snicker, who presided over the meeting, had not spoken, and he had been thinking about Moline in his brain. Starting from their war with the Blue Dragon, this human seemed to be lurking like a ghost, and now, he finally appeared on the bright side.