Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 613 Light Rain Falls, Before Dawn, Undead Never Retreat!
"It's going to rain. This should be the last rain of this season. When the heavy snow comes, the undead will be frozen in the ground, so that the ancient capital can breathe a little easier."

Han Ji sighed softly, there was a delicate woman beside him, it was Luo Xiaoyu who had met Mo Yingge in the museum before.

"Uncle Han, do you really want to give her the glazed phoenix feather?" Luo Xiaoyu asked, holding a long wooden box in her hand, but she thought in her heart that it would be really nice to let Luo Chang'an Shoujia come out by herself.

This treasure did not always exist in the ancient capital, but it was obtained by Han Ji and his grandfather on expeditions, and was later placed in the ancient capital museum.

Now that Grandpa has passed away, and Han Ji is now the president of the Magic Association, he naturally has the right to dispose of this treasure.

"I don't think she just likes the appearance of this feather coat, but it is really possible to restore this neon dress. Besides, I am just telling you that if you two temporary curators are not willing, then naturally no one can take it." Let's go." Han Ji said.

"Instead of putting it in a museum for people to watch, it's better to take it out, maybe there is a chance to restore it. It is never these ancient relics that are worth respecting and offering, but the city that has survived for thousands of years. Precipitated history, because of the existence of the ancient capital, these ancient relics have the value of being appreciated." Luo Xiaoyu said.

"Look again, let's look again." Han Ji said.

"It's raining, I like rain." Luo Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to catch the falling raindrops.

"But now I don't like the rain." Luo Xiaoyu likes to listen to the sound of the rain hitting the window sill, and especially likes to listen to the sound of the rain to fall asleep peacefully. Together it is "Rain falls on Chang'an".

But at this time, Luo Xiaoyu didn't want it to rain.

Defending the city is already so difficult, why does God come to embarrass the people of the ancient capital again?

Could it be that in this era, the ancient capital is doomed to be full of disasters?
Han Ji looked at the raindrops in the sky, and said nothing, but the frown on his forehead deepened.
It rained first on the city side, and it was just a drizzle at first.

As the clouds deepened, the rain soaked the entire land.

Under the hazy rain, the sound of bells can be heard in the distance, which is the ritual and music calling for the end of the night.

There are still many mages guarding the city wall road. They listen to the bell and pray for the early arrival of the day.

The rain always delays the morning light, and perhaps some mages who were fighting outside never came back because of the weather.

All the mages started to retreat, and Mo Yinge saw a group of mages trapped in the skeleton group, so he turned sideways to rescue them.

"You go back first!"

Mo Yingge pressed with his left hand, as if a large void handprint had slapped on the group of Baisen skeletons without any warning, smashing dozens of skeletons into pieces at once.

Wang Mang's team had no time to thank this brave female mage, so they were chased away by Mo Yinge.

After a few hours of fierce fighting (mowing the grass), Moyingge's light and sound magic powers have bottomed out, and only a small half of the space system is left. The wind and fire elements have not been used much, but naturally recovered a lot .

This is the case for super-level mages. The star sea magic is so powerful that it is a small source of magic. It just releases some low-level magic, and it can even recover mana while consuming it, just like a magic perpetual motion machine.

Of course, the mental power consumed in it is not enough.

After finishing the group of Baisen skeletons, Moyingge finally let out a long breath, but when she saw the mages she saved were still standing there, as if they had been cursed and lost their souls, Just a little angry.

It's already dawn, why don't you go back to rest and enjoy playing with wooden figures?
She didn't save this group of people by letting them stand here and wait to die!
"It's already dawn!"

"Then why are the undead still there?!"

They were facing the east, and it was clear that the dawn had come, why hadn't the undead returned to the ground to escape?

Mo Yinge was also taken aback, and finally understood why they seemed to have lost their souls.

I thought that everything would be over when the dawn dawned, and I even thought about how to enjoy it after the battle, but now even the dawn of their most devout beliefs seems to have abandoned them, which made them fall into an irreparable situation. In the abyss, lose your soul!
"what!!!!!"

The screams kept coming from different directions. They all saw that it was dawn, but why didn't the undead leave? ! !

For thousands of years, it has never been heard that the undead can still appear in the daytime, but today, these undead are facing the dawn, moving freely and killing people like hemp? ? ?
If the undead can move freely during the day, what's the point of summoning magic?The undead system will blow them up!If the undead can still move freely during the day, can this ancient city still hold on?

"Come on!!!"

Moyingge shouted, she squeezed out the last bit of sound system magic energy, and her voice echoed outside the city wall.

"The Gate of Flame Domain Earthfire Melting Vein!!"

Two tall flame portals faced each other at a distance of two kilometers. A majestic molten fire gushed out from one door, and then was completely absorbed by the other door, and then this door spit out again. The raging molten flame merged into the opposite door.

Back and forth, draw a forbidden line spanning two kilometers!
But in front of the north city wall that is more than ten kilometers long, this line of fire is too small.
Dawn should have arrived, but the cloud and rain made everything so gloomy, but no matter how gloomy and obscure, the night is over, and now it is day and morning, the time when this war should have ended...

Clouds were overcast in the east, and the dawn was long overdue. The people on the city wall began to cheer, and they passed another night of the undead safe and sound. After all, the living did not let the dead occupy their city!

it was worth cheering
It's just that when they turned their heads and wanted to stare at the land that should have returned to peace, they suddenly found that the nightmare was not over, and the undead trying to attack the city wall did not decrease, but increased! ! !
"Who can tell me why??!" Luo Xiaoyu rushed out, trying to stop the undead army and buy time for the other mages to evacuate.

Han Ji was also standing on the tower, his old eyes were full of shock and fear!
He crushed the guardrail of the city wall, and the horror in his heart could no longer be hidden.

The dawn is shining, and the clouds are rolling. For thousands of years, no undead can appear in the daytime.
"Why. Why. Is it true that the sky is about to destroy my ancient capital?!"

Han Ji's whole body was trembling. If the undead could haunt during the day, how could human mages fight against the tireless army of undead?

There is no time to rest, no amount of mana will eventually be exhausted, and the undead... endless! !
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