Invincible Undead Legion

"What? Have you ever seen a vampire? What are you making such a fuss about! Put the thing down!"

Jiang Mo pointed to the centaur patriarch and motioned him to hand over the ring in his hand.

"Uh...! No! No way!"

The centaur patriarch didn't know where the courage came from, but he refused!

Bai Qi stood beside Jiang Mo, pressing his hands back and forth on his knuckles and making a 'click' sound, that means, if you dare to say no, the old man will use force to make you reflect!

"No...! Wait! How did you know this? It's impossible for this news to be leaked!"

The centaur patriarch looked at Jiang Mo suspiciously, he didn't know which bastard leaked the news to the undead.

Jiang Mo spread his hands: "I don't know, what news? We don't know anything, just passing by!"

"What...? You didn't come here for this thing, it's just a coincidence?" The centaur patriarch was sweating coldly from behind, this is troublesome!

"Hehe...! That's right, it's just a coincidence, but since you said it yourself, why don't you hand it over?"

Jiang Mo gave Bai Qi a look, and Bai Qi rushed forward and punched the centaur patriarch down, and directly snatched the space ring from his hand.

"Bastard, you are undead, you can't open it...! Ugh!"

As the centaur patriarch was talking, Bai Qi had already taken out the contents of the ring.

Jiang Mo looked at the slender sword with some doubts.

I thought to myself, "What the hell is this?"

This sword is thin and long, not a Western sword, but a style similar to the ancient Chinese long sword, but wider than that.

It can be said that it is slender, that's because, in this world, most of them are two-handed broad-edged swords, and fighting does not pay attention to skills. Sometimes the sword is simply used as a knife, and most of the movements are slashing.

Some people's swords are more than ten centimeters wide and four or five centimeters thick, which is comparable to the weight of a hammer. Therefore, this sword can really be called a rapier in this world.

The sword's edge is average, and it can't be seen that it is strong, but there is one thing that is strange, there are two wings on the hilt.

"Angel's sword?" Jiang Mo suddenly remembered that he had seen this sword before.

"Eh! You know it?"

The centaur patriarch was horrified, this undead actually recognized the angel's sword?

Jiang Mo stared suddenly: "Say, where did you come from?"

"this……!"

"Say!" Bai Qi suddenly shouted, making the centaur patriarch tremble with fright.

"Yes! I picked it up!" The centaur patriarch looked at Jiang Mo aggrievedly. He estimated that Jiang Mo might not believe what he said.

"Pick it up? Why are you so good at picking it up? I think you are dishonest!"

Bai Qi raised his fist and was about to hit him, which changed the frightened face of the centaur patriarch: "My lord, don't, don't, I really picked it up. On that day, a black-winged angel flew by in our clan suddenly. She seemed to be hurt. Injured, the sword fell into our clan, so it has been kept here with me."

"Originally, I wanted to sell it and exchange some benefits for the tribe, so we moved all the way to the edge of the orc tribe, but we were unlucky and caught up with the natural disaster of the undead, and the natural disaster of the undead finally passed. Selling it, and catching up with the war between the orcs and the Holy See, this is good, the human beings saw us killing it before it was too late, how could they pay gold coins, so this sword has been kept with me!"

"My lord, this is all the truth, I really picked it up!"