Chapter 647: The Resurrected

"It's so boring to stay here!"

"That's right, why do we have to stay here to guard those natives?"

"I'm almost suffocating, I'll go find some pretty girls to play with."

"Don't play with me to death, then it will be easier to report to Ma Shao."

"Don't worry!"

In a big house, a group of resurrectors were chatting. One of them showed a lewd smile and walked out of the house alone.

When he came to the house and walked a few steps, a person appeared in his sight.

"Huh?"

He raised his eyebrows and was sure that this person was not theirs.

"You are..."

But before he could ask the question, the figure came in an instant.

One cut, the head and the body were separated!

The face that rolled to the ground was left with a blank face.

"I am your god of death!"

Su Mu grinned, and the long sword transformed from the scepter of the god of law was not stained with a single drop of blood.

I would never show mercy to these resurrectors.

Their existence stood on the opposite side of all players.

And I happened to be a player!

"Deal with them one by one. If the noise is too loud, it will alert the snake."

Holding the sword of the god of law in his hand, Su Mu walked into the house.

This is a battle without suspense!

No one can resist even the most ordinary sword.

After dealing with the resurrectors in this room, Su Mu flashed directly and came to another place.

The sword rose and fell.

The eyes of the god of law were filled with endless killing intent, and he turned into Shura.

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On the other side, a group of players came to the base of the Resurrectionists with great momentum.

"We are here. If anyone is afraid, it is better to leave now!"

"If we really rush in, it will be a bloody battle."

Before the action, the players reminded.

No one retreated.

After being oppressed for so long, their anger has already reached the limit.

"Kill!"

"Fight!"

A group of players rushed in directly, and they were all stunned for a second.

The ground was full of the bodies of the Resurrectionists!

"This!"

"Did that guy just do it?"

"Isn't he too fierce?"

"Looking at this posture, everyone will be killed in one hit, there is no suspense at all!"

The more the players discussed, the more surprised their expressions were.

Those lying there are the Resurrectionists!

In other words, from the level, these revivers are at least level five or above.

Some small leaders have even reached level six!

"Could it be that that person is Xuanyuan?"

"Does Xuanyuan use a bow?"

"That's Su Fashen?"

"But he doesn't seem to use the skills of a mage!"

"That's the nameless master?"

The discussion continued, and everyone became more and more curious about this mysterious master.

These people in Sy City have never seen Su Mu before, and coupled with the assassin's ghostly speed, it is difficult for them to associate him with the "God of Law".

"We may have helped!"

"This is an opportunity. While that big guy is killing the revivers, we can just meet up with other players."

"That's right, if we unite together, we can become a solid block!"

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Sun City.

Tuoba Tianyong gathered a group of young masters of the resuscitators together.

"Feng Yan, that rubbish, failed again!"

This sentence made these "proud sons of heaven" look very different.

For this operation, the price they paid was very small!

Feng Yan's failure meant that what they took away was already taken back.

"The guy who succeeded but failed!"

"With such a lineup and so many equipments, it would fail?"

"Tuoba Tianyong, you are responsible for this operation!"

Angry voices rang out one after another.

There were contradictions among this group of resuscitators.

The failure of this operation further intensified these contradictions.

"Enough, it's useless to blame me now!"

"The strength of Xuanyuan is far beyond our imagination."

Tuoba Tianyong's face was gloomy.

"Then what do you think we should do now?"

"Can we dispatch all the members to Huadu?"

"That's impossible!"

The other members also looked stern and didn't look good to Tuoba Tianyong.

"Now that things have come to this, we should avoid the limelight for a while!"

"During this period, let all your members enter the game. It's best to level up when there are no people."

Tuoba Tianyong said slowly.

"Is this your idea?"

"Haha, it's so funny. We actually have to bow to those natives?"

Such an arrangement can obviously make these arrogant young masters compromise.

From the moment they were born, they were instilled with the idea of becoming ancestors.

"I'm just reminding you. As for what you want to do, I can control it." Tuoba Tianyong said in a cold tone, and turned and left after he finished speaking.

The young masters of the Resurrectionists looked at each other in bewilderment.

It was Tuoba Tianyong who had proposed to deal with Xuanyuan before, and it was also Tuoba Tianyong who took the lead in admitting defeat now.

Facing the powerful Xuanyuan, they seemed to have no way out.

"If the ancestor of our clan was here, why would we be afraid of Xuanyuan?"

"Do I need you to tell me? If my great grandfather could cross the border and come here, this land would be swept away!"

"What's the point of saying all this? Can it kill Xuanyuan?"

"Forget it, why do you hide after provoking him?"

"Calculate the time, the day of revival is coming soon, right?"

After discussing for a while, these resurrectors chose to give in.

They crossed the border to the present in advance in order to collect more resources.

When the day of revival comes completely, they can use the resources they have obtained to help the top strong men in the tribe cross the border.

But in the absolute gap in strength, all this has become empty talk.