Versatile Mage Undead Fire

Chapter 120 Mausoleum
After sacrificing some lives, Lin Ran, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaoluo and Fang Gu entered the evil abyss together. The further they walked into the abyss, the more the wind around them became like a huge vortex of heaven and earth. The area is shrouded in chaos, and even the corpse army is gone, as if stepping into another world.

Shayuan will start a space drift before dawn, so now their time is probably less than one night, so few people dare not have the slightest delay.

Before they came, they thought they had such a heavy responsibility on their shoulders, no matter the difficulties and obstacles, they would not even frown, but when they reached the mouth of Shayuan, they looked down, and felt their hearts jumping out in an instant, and their internal organs It was as uncomfortable as a knot, and my whole body was convulsing.

If you are a person with trypophobia, you may have been frightened to death by this scene... It is really appropriate to describe this place as a hell furnace. This is the most extreme evil spirit, demon, and monster in this world. Trash They are piled together like a field incineration pool, forming a sea and a mountain!
Tens of thousands of undead screams, roars, screams, and cries are mixed together. These sounds go straight to the soul, and it feels like the pain has covered the whole body!
Although both Su Xiaoluo and Fang Gu are from dangerous villages, even though they are used to seeing the undead, they all turned pale after seeing such a picture of hell on earth.

If this evil abyss is really the imperial tomb of their ancestor, then what kind of crime did he commit to create such an abyss of evil! !
"Fang Gu, you are old, you come first..." Mo Fan said, Fang Gu came here for atonement, so Mo Fan said unceremoniously.

"I'm panicking right now." Fang Gu said.

Fang Gu felt that it was useless to close his eyes, and the fear was still invading him.

"Let me go first." Seeing that neither Fang Gu nor Mo Fan was very determined, Zhang Xiaohou finally decided to come forward. After getting rid of the worm in his body, he is now much more relaxed.

He had seen Sha Yuan once before, so his ability to accept it was better than others.

Just when Zhang Xiaohou was about to dance, Su Xiaoluo said that she came for Zhang Xiaohou.

"Why don't we go together?" Su Xiaoluo put forward a fairly reasonable opinion.

"Row."

……

Then they jumped down together.

There are thousands of ghosts flying in the evil abyss. They are lingering around the evil abyss, and the evil wind is emitted from them. Tens of thousands of ghosts gather in a deep mouth, and one can imagine what will happen to the living creatures if they fall.

Resentment has invaded the minds of several people, and these resentments have been transmitted to the mind and memory... It feels like the brain has been invaded by resentment, as if there are hundreds of grieving ghosts whispering, crying, or roaring in their ears, They all tell their own stories.

After listening to it for the first time, you may feel pity for these undead, but gradually you will find that they are pulling you into the abyss.

"Feel my pain!!!"

"Come and feel my pain too!!!"

"I've been here for a long, long time and have a lot to say, will you listen to... oh, won't you, won't you!! You won't listen!!!! You know how much I am Is it painful!!!"

In the process of falling, several people felt that they had escaped into a messy dream. In the dream, they kept experiencing these ghostly pasts personally. Bite your tongue and kill yourself immediately!

Every dream is very long, and there are thousands of ghosts here, and each ghost can pass on its own pain, and even make you hanged, drowned, and drowned countless times in your dreams. Ling Chi was executed and buried alive in coffins countless times...

Several people now feel that they are no longer themselves, their own past is gradually being covered by the past of these ghosts, and their memories are being eaten away by ghosts, as if they have broken into an infinitely tragic and frightening movie. inside……

The evil abyss is not deep, what is deep is ghost resentment, it is like a bottomless pit of pain! ! !
"What are you afraid of? You are their king." The woman in the white skirt appeared.

"king?"

"That's right, you were born to be a king, no matter what you do, you will become a king, but now is not the time... A false king will be born, it exists to divert attention, and the queen will appear soon..., you have already met, The sea and the land, the dead and the living... everything is preordained~."

……

I don’t know how long I’ve been reincarnated, I don’t know how many thousands of years I’ve been going back and forth, and I don’t know how much of my own experience and memories from my 20s are left. , but the fatigue after years of reincarnation made everyone sit there blankly for a long, long time.

a dream...

It was an extremely long dream, and I couldn't remember the content of the dream clearly.

Lin Ran opened his eyes.

At this time, others also woke up one after another.

Mo Fan got up from the side and began to look around.

Mo Fan can be sure that this evil abyss is an overlapping space.

This first layer of space should be the abyss where ghosts and demons fly like clouds and wild corpses pile up into mountains.If a living creature falls into it, it will probably be torn into pieces and become a part of it. It may be a terrifying abyss where even the Lord of the Shackles can't survive. Wraith ghosts and blood corpses are piled up...

And under the abyss of ghosts.There is still a space.

This space is also very large, so big that it seems to have fallen into another world.

Mo Fan was very confused when he looked around at first glance, but after thinking about it carefully for a while, he felt that this place was a bit like the dimensional plane he entered when he used Dimensional Summoning.

Of course, this place is not as vast as the dimensional plane. The overall gray land is more like a flat-topped mountain. Looking around, there are dark and unclear skies in all directions.

"There is a white palace in front, probably we are going to find the imperial mausoleum." At this time, Su Xiaoluo pointed to a place not far ahead.

Several people looked over immediately, the white palace was extremely eye-catching, and it was all made of white jade, smooth enough to reflect the sky inside.

Originally, a white tomb would look dignified, holy and serene, but this kind of white is a bit like the weird white arranged for funerals, with weirdness everywhere, and even jade slippery can't get rid of the smell of death.

"What... is this place???" Zhang Xiaohou's voice came out.

Both Lin Ran and Mo Fan were attracted by the coldness of the white tomb, so they didn't notice that Zhang Xiaohou had also woken up from the chaotic nightmare. From his bewildered eyes, he could tell that he had also experienced the same thing. A long cycle of pain.

"This ancient king's understanding of the space system is really superb. I have entered the three-step tower before, and I know that a seemingly small area can actually hide a very huge space, but that is just space compression, but like him Creating a new world directly in an abyss that is constantly drifting in space is truly unprecedented!" While Mo Fan was glad that he was still alive, he also lamented the ancient king's peak use of space magic!
The ancient king put his tomb here. This wisdom and strength overshadowed the magic civilization after more than 2000 years.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohou also saw the white tomb, and couldn't help but gasped!

The tomb of the ancient king!
Under the evil abyss is actually the tomb of the ancient king! ! !
The one living in it is the Dharma King who is known as the most talented strategist in the last 5000 years!

At the same time, he was dressed in gray and plain clothes, and he allowed the rain to fall and wet his hair.

The mysterious gray-white man stood on the city wall like this, his gaze was looking at the mages who were withdrawing, but he knew better than anyone else that it was easy to kill, and very few of them could really return, even super-level mages might The group of corpses fell into the sea of ​​corpses.

It was dark, and the light of magic was faint, and it might be swallowed by the majestic corpse at any time. At this time, he had seen the military mage team sinking in a sea of ​​skeletons and carrion corpses, and the brilliance was getting stronger and stronger. dark.

What is certain is that the team without any gleam of magic is wiped out.

Looking at the battlefield of the corpse of the mountain, the mysterious gray-white man saw a certain super-level being killed by the corpse of the mountain, but he didn't know exactly who it was.

The arrogance and strength of the corpse of the mountain exceeded everyone's expectations. Even if they want to evacuate now, there is no hope at all, and more than half of them will be killed or injured.

"Do you want to go out to support?" A member of the association who suddenly stayed behind asked.

The mysterious gray-white man shook his head. If he went out to support, the city would not be able to defend until dawn.

The night was completely dark, and the brilliance that magic rolled up in the night became smaller and smaller. The news could no longer be conveyed, and the only thing left was to stare at the endless darkness and silently count down perish.

"Looks like Zuo Feng!" Suddenly someone shouted.

The mysterious gray-and-white man glanced down and found two high-ranking mages trapped among the skeletons. They were already very far away from the barrier of the inner city wall...

Next to Zuo Feng was a man in a leather jacket. The two teamed up and broke through the pile of skeletons, quickly jumping into the inner city.

"How??" The mysterious gray-white man asked hastily.

"We have been successfully escorted to the evil abyss, but the wind is strong there and we can no longer follow them, but they have already jumped under the evil abyss." Zuo Feng said.

"That is to say, you don't know if they are still alive?" The mysterious white man frowned.

"En." Zuo Feng nodded.

No news at all, and that's the most disturbing thing.

"My lord, a person who claimed to be the village head of Weiju Village came to see him. He said that he seemed to be able to see the imperial tomb." A guard mage hurriedly came to report.

"What? Did you see the imperial tomb? What do you mean, where is he?"

"In the bell tower!"

The mysterious gray-white man glanced at Zuo Feng and Yao Nan. Just as the three of them were about to leave for the bell tower, they saw a super mage returning to the inner city wall.

Yaonan was overjoyed for a moment when he saw this person, and immediately went up to meet him.

"Boss, where's your big guy?" Yao Nan glanced at the pale Du Xiao, and asked suspiciously.

Du Xiao didn't answer, and his expression was a little gloomy.

Yao Nan knew the answer just by looking at Du Xiao's expression, and he stopped abruptly when he reached the tip of his mouth.

That giant blue beast actually died, it was the summoned beast that Du Xiao had accompanied for many years...

"Are you okay?" Yao Nan asked, changing his tone.

"Fortunately, it's just that the soul has suffered some trauma." Hunter King Duxiao replied.

The contracted beast is connected to the soul of the summoning mage, once the contracted beast dies, it is equivalent to slashing the mage's soul with a heavy sword. No wonder the hunter king Du Xiao has no blood on his face now.

"Hunting King, come with us to the Bell Tower. Xie Sang, the head of Hua Village, seems to have learned something about the imperial tomb and is waiting there..." said the mysterious gray-white man.

"I'll wait for the president and others here first, you go over first." Du Xiao said.

"Alright."

……

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Above everyone's heads was a dark cloud of corpses.

"The demons and goblins in the furnace of hell are right above our heads." At this time, Fang Gu revealed the fact.

This is a complicated issue like space. In short, the clouds in this world that everyone is in are the corpses and ghosts in the evil abyss. Similarly, the entire sky they see is the mouth of the furnace!
What's even more frightening is that from time to time, a large cloud of corpses will fall from the sky, like a shower that only covers an area...

This is the real rain of corpses!
"The tomb is right in front, shall we go in directly?" Su Xiaoluo asked.

The land in front of it bulges, forming a stone step similar to the mountain road of the old castle. Going forward for a certain distance, a large white staircase appears!
The stairs are extremely wide, more than 200 meters long from left to right, and each step is designed with human steps. However, it will take a long time to climb to the tomb, because the stairs are too high. Looking up is like a cliff leading to the sky...

A few people began to climb, and fortunately, no matter how the rain of corpses fell from the sky, it would not fall into this white tomb.

The whiteness of this tomb seems to be incompatible with this world of filth, smelly corpses, and bones. If it weren't for the gloomy whiteness that makes people believe that there are more terrifying things living in it, this tomb is like standing in a dirty space. Pure Land Palace.

Continuing to climb up, a few people were like ants stuck in a large white wrinkled paper, and some stone figurines gradually appeared on both sides of the endless stairs. Their appearance reminded a few of them that they had seen of a creature.

There are two stone figurines every ten steps. It seems that they are the guards guarding the front of the palace. They look lifeless and have a sense of majesty and solemnity.

"Do you think they will move?" Someone asked cautiously.

"Generally speaking, I don't think they are just decorations." At this time, Mo Fan answered truthfully.

Lin Ran also nodded.

"Lin Ran and Brother Fan, do you think they look like Baisha Demon Soldiers?" Zhang Xiaohou also asked.

"No wonder I'm so familiar with it. It seems that the history of the Shawang River dates back to more than 2000 years ago." Mo Fan said.

"It's quite scary..." Fang Gu is now walking in front, and his pace is relatively fast: "But I really want to see this ancestor who has let us guard Kunjing for generations."

"I hope this old ancestor is easier to talk to." Mo Fan said.

There are too many people who died in this catastrophe, and many people have become numb.

"Why is there still a bronze mirror hanging here?" When Zhang Xiaohou raised his head, he saw the main entrance of the tomb and at the same time saw a strange big bronze mirror!
(End of this chapter)