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

Chapter 938 Independent space, lifeless girl
Moyingge didn't care, let him complete the task first, and leave it to them here.

"He was surprised when he saw us." Ding Yumian's voice whispered in Moyingge's ear.

"Yes, I know." Mo Yingge watched Bai Xu leave, and took a long time to look away.

She knew that Yumian's surprise was not surprise in the usual sense, but more like a surprise with guard and dissatisfaction. In other words, he was not very happy to see Mo Yinge and the others.

However, this may involve the tasks on him, which is reasonable.

Bai Xu's Ghost Qi Saber Slash is very powerful, and it can be seen that it is a kind of transcendent power belonging to him. Unfortunately, he can only suppress this undead land for a while, and then it seems that some switch has been touched, and more and more violent deaths Qi, resentment, and murderous intent were aroused.

Zhao Manyan tried to dispel these evil spirits by using light magic. Ding Yumian also helped to reveal the light constellations. Unfortunately, both of them still have high-level light cultivation, which has little effect, and the air around a few hundred meters away has become cleaner.

Moyingge shook her head, her whole body was radiant, and the soft and warm holy light spread thousands of meters away. A round of holy golden light slowly rose from behind her, and the power contained in each swirling fluorescent light Not inferior to any high-level magic, they seem to be full of curiosity about the world, breaking free one by one and flying around.

Hundreds of fluorescent lights are like fireflies, swaying their long and narrow light tails, swaying the sacred light, illuminating this small gloomy world little by little.

"Holy Glory Nebula, Light of the Pure World!!"

Mo Yinge's actual ability of the light system far exceeds the superficial cultivation level, not to mention the second and third levels of super-order, even those who are super full or even top-level can hardly suppress her in the pure light system!
Her light system is too pure and holy, as if she is detached from this world, and her transcendent power penetrates the holy plane. When those resentful souls see the holy nebula, they melt like spring snow.

After all, this is not a sacred place for the dead like the ancient capital, nor is it governed by characters like the ancient king. It is just because of an accident that the dead souls that have been silent for thousands of years have been released. The dragon also took most of it away.

After eliminating these ghosts on the periphery, Mo Yinge led the people up the stone mountain.

The magical elements on the stone mountain are extremely chaotic, but there is an admirable force that seems to be suppressing it.

Mo Yinge stopped and looked at the low rocky mountain. There was something on the top of the mountain that distorted the space and formed a special chaotic elemental field, which swallowed a large amount of various magical elements. The fog below the mountain also came from It came out of there.

The more you go up, the more pressure you will bear on your body. The violently disordered element field makes it difficult for the magician to control the elements outside, and it will also greatly oppress the body. The distorted space will make people feel at a loss. Suppressive, far beyond the coercion of ordinary monarch-level monsters.

Among the people present, only Mo Yingge could completely ignore it. Mo Fan was resisting with his demon-enhanced body, and Ding Yumian was resisting with his tenacious mental strength. Miss Yuren can't do it, after all, she lives in the water, so she shouldn't be too embarrassing.

When they got to the middle of the mountain, the others couldn't hold on one after another. For example, Mu Bai was very weak after returning from the dark plane, and Xiao Zhao was also sweating profusely. Seeing this, Mo Yingge asked them to take a rest first.

After walking for a while, Mo Fan and Ding Yumian also began to lose their grip. One couldn't bear the mental pressure, and the other couldn't bear the physical pressure.

"You guys go down and stay with them first, there's something weird here, I'll just solve it by myself." Moyingge said to them.

"How can I do it, I can still go on." Mo Fan was not happy, how could he say no?

"I'm still a little worried about taking you with me." Mo Yinge stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder, almost pushing Mo Fan to the ground, just like that.

Only Mo Yinge could go up the last section of the road easily.

Black boots stepped on black stones, she looked around, trying to see something, but found nothing.

No matter how you look at it, it is a very ordinary rock mountain.

Mo Yinge walked around casually, but found that there were only stones on the Haojie Peak, and there were no other traces of life.

The higher you go, the more dark and oppressive it is. After the magic elements are absorbed into another space, the light outside is distorted.

There is no vigor and vitality, let alone the color and glow of the mountain.

I am used to seeing the vitality, this kind of bleakness brings a different feeling to Moyingge.

One step. Two steps Moyinger's steps gradually took on a certain rhythm. The twisted space on the top of the mountain could not stop her steps, but gradually stabilized under her steps.

"A black road leading to an unknown little plane?"

Mo Yinge's beautiful willow leaf eyebrows raised slightly, and finally became a little interested.

At her level, it is difficult for ordinary things to impress her. Only such things full of unknowns can make her interested.

The power of chaos interferes with the distorted space here, invisible sound waves are transmitted to the unknown domain, and the road of space is opened under her feet.

She continued to walk at an unhurried pace, until at a certain moment, she saw a light shining in the distance ahead, and an orange-yellow slanting shadow fell in front of her.

The corners of Mo Yinge's lips curled up slightly, but then quickly retracted.

The sunset is bleak, and the dusk is even darker.

It's not sunlight, but the dim brilliance similar to the setting sun, as if barely hanging on the horizon, bringing a trace of light without warmth to this world.

Like flickering lights, there is only an aura of decay.

Moyingge didn't like it very much, so she exhaled lightly and continued walking.

She walked into the orange-yellow oblique shadow, advancing step by step, and a scene slowly appeared in front of her eyes.
On the dry land, corroded weapons, armors, and iron tools were scattered everywhere, as well as tall and long but dilapidated city walls, which were full of dilapidated buildings covered in dust.

The ancient historical picture scroll slowly unfolded before her eyes. This is a fragment that has never been recorded in the history books, but it is the life that some people have told their hearts.

When Moyingge walked to the end, he saw a towering cliff.

The cliff was like a barrier of silence, as if it was preventing something from going deeper, but it couldn't stop her.

She appeared on this dry land. There are countless dense cracks in the land. The smallest one can fit a person, and the largest one seems to connect to the abyss.

Mo Yinge had seen this scene before, it was on the land of northern Xinjiang, and it was not known whether a certain pair of master and apprentice had restored the environment there.

He leaned over and picked up a piece of bone with a metal arrow stuck in it, and without using any force, they all turned into powder and fell on the dry and cracked ground.

Looking around, except for the cliff behind you, there are endless borderlines in other directions, making it difficult to predict the size of this place.

Mo Yinge knew that it was the boundary blur effect of the space, but in fact it was not as big as it looked.

There are strange shapes of white bones, remnants of broken soldiers can be seen everywhere, the breath is mixed and dead, and the city wall is long and dilapidated. Everything shows that this place was once a battlefield, a battlefield where countless bones were buried.

Most of them are not human bones, but stronger humanoids with healed sternum, and the bones of tall giant beasts, as well as many indistinguishable monster races.

You can see a giant skull as big as a basketball court, and you can also see slender arm bones.

This is the battlefield between humans and monsters!
Moyingge walked around between the bones and weapons. These existences were already on the verge of shattering, and they would turn into dust with just a light touch.

The reason why most of them are still in their original state is probably related to the fact that there is no wind here.

Well, it's hard to imagine a Forbidden Curse Mage using her powers here, just because she doesn't want to destroy it yet.

The "sunset sun" hangs obliquely on the sky in the distance, making everything here look even more decadent.

And the "sunset sun" was at that position when Mo Yinge first came in, and after a period of time, it is still at that position, just like it was painted.

She walked towards the long and dilapidated city wall, and when she got closer, she saw the collapsed but still tall and magnificent city gate.

Vaguely, traces of "the first pass in the world" can be seen on the city gate.

Moyingge looked towards the city wall, and saw a human figure sitting on the fence of the left ear tower above the city gate, all in gray and white, wrapped in rags, making it difficult to see clearly.

There is a dragon-shaped skull beside him, holding a long sword in his left hand, leaning on a pair of bone wings, with white bones hanging down behind him, looking strange and cold.

Mo Yinge frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, walked towards the city wall.

After standing under the city wall, she looked at the humanoid existence on the ear tower.

"Really a person? Why is there no decay?"

Moyingo wasn't even sure if it was a living thing before, because if a piece of rag was wrapped around a long stone, it would probably look like that.

But now that I took a closer look, I suddenly felt that it was a bit ridiculous.

There is no doubt that it is a person, at least it looks like a person, and ta is not leaning on the pair of bone wings, but the pair of bone wings grow behind her.

With both legs dangling outside, he watched the distant sunset without moving, without even blinking his eyes.

With no wind, neither her hair nor her clothes moved, making her look like a beautiful statue looking at the sunset.

Mo Yinge tried to greet her.

There is no response, it seems that it is really a statue, otherwise there is no way to explain why she lives here.

But obviously Moyingge's idea was wrong. After waiting for a long time, she was ready to go directly to the city wall. At this moment, the sculpture figure turned her head very slowly, and then looked down at Moyingge.

Gray eyes... lifeless, like a dead thing, no wonder even Moyingo could see it wrong.

The man looked at Moyingge, his pupils were motionless, he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so he just let out a sob.

Then, I saw the bone wings on her back spread out, it was huge and bleak, when it unfolded, I could hear the sound of creaking and rubbing, maybe it hadn't been unfolded for a long time.

She flapped her wings, went down the turret, and fell to the ground.

"Uh"

Mo Yinge opened her mouth, but she didn't know whether she should reach out to help her.

Why does this posture feel like touching porcelain?

She wanted to say: I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't touch you, it has nothing to do with me!

The figure got up, and it seemed that this had restored her body functions a bit. She opened her mouth to say something, but could only hear some extremely hoarse rubbing sounds.

"You... you... are"

"Is it alive?"

Her facial expression was very stiff, and she barely showed a surprised expression after shaking for a long time.

If it wasn't for Moyingge's use of the fusion magic of mind and sound system, it would be hard to know what she was talking about.

"As you can see, I am a living person." Moyingo said.

Only then did she see clearly that this should be a girl, her hair was a kind of dull gray hair, and it was stuck to the almost completely weathered onyx robe on her body, making it difficult to distinguish.

"I...thought...there...would never come here again."

It can be felt that she is speaking more and more accurately.

"The last time... I forgot... how long was it, many people came, but they were all dead." As she spoke, she raised her left hand and pointed in a certain direction.

Moyingge looked there and saw two mountains of bones piled up, one big one was the dead bones of demons, the other small one was piled up with human bones.

"I want to kill everyone who enters here." As she said that, she looked at Moyingge, her eyes were dim from beginning to end, and said, "I want to kill you too."

Mo Yinge's expression didn't fluctuate. She is communicating with this strange "person" with the light of her heart. Although that guy can speak some words, unfortunately, she can't understand them.

Hearing this "little stutterer", Mo Yinge didn't take it seriously, and asked instead: "Why are you here? Who are you?"

"Little stammer" shook his head stiffly.

"It's time for me to kill you, you've been here for more than… a long time"

"Before killing me, maybe we can talk again." Mo Yinge said, this guy is quite interesting, before she figured out the situation, she still wanted to know something more.

Who knew that this seemed to trigger some taboo of "little stuttering", this time she shook her head even harder, and even drew her sword at Mo Yingge.

"No! The last time I talked to someone, I forgot to kill her."

"Well, I'll remind you once in a while that you're going to kill me, is that okay?" Mo Yinge continued with a warm smile, "It seems like you haven't spoken for a long time, and it's rare to have someone to talk to. Don't you want to chat more?"

"After getting used to talking, it will take a long time to get used to not being able to speak." Her lifeless eyes looked a little confused, but she unconsciously lowered the sword in her hand.

Mo Yinge glanced at it, and the smile in his eyes became wider, and he asked, "Why are you here?"

"I opened my eyes, and here I am."

　Ah, it's His Highness Chen!
　　The mountains and seas have souls, Gu Lisi is at a loss.
　　Great

　　Bless the book friends, stay healthy and long!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)