บท 69: The Uncanny Fog

In the suburbs.

Sadness was etched on Lu Ming's face as he looked at the big brother in front of him.

The Burial Mound Warrior was very strong and burly.

With his ice blue aura, he looked more like real, like human and not a blue jelly. He was very powerful and could compete with a three-star fearsome beast!

Lu Ming was very satisfied with all of this.

The only thing that he was dissatisfied with was… Why did he only have half a body?!

Where could they place the flag?!

Where could they build the burial mound?!

He could only stay put in one place!

It could not move!

Old brother, are you playing the game of 'Tower Defense'?

Or 'Plants vs. Zombies'?!

You're a Burial Mound Warrior! You're an attacker and not the those things that goes 'biubiubiu' and shoot out some unknown substance from the mouth! Have you misunderstood yourself?

"Sigh."

Lu Ming gave a deep sigh.