Versatile Mage: I have an emulator

Chapter 241 Battle, finally to the Blood Throne
The three ran quickly towards the exit of the silver mirror, but were blocked by the undead falling from the sky.

Until then, they looked up and saw the slowly rotating silver vortex above their heads.

"Undead... oh my god, are they all undead???" Su Xiaoluo exclaimed.

The undead in the silver vortex fell like black raindrops. Finally, after the silver vortex dissipated, thousands of undead, rotting corpses, skeletons, and evil spirits gathered. Their originally slightly blank eyes felt Mo Fan and the three of them. After the breath of the living, it was filled with fierce blood light, forming a torrent of undead rushing towards them with teeth and claws.

"Brother Fan." Zhang Xiaohou's face was covered with cold sweat.

Su Xiaoluo's combat power is basically negligible, Zhang Xiaohou is only a mid-level mage, and Mo Fan has just entered a high-level one. Apart from the substantial increase in mana power, his strength has not improved dramatically. Against so many undead, the ending can be imagined !

"Speedy Star Wolf, come out." Mo Fan didn't say much, but directly completed the summoning star track and summoned the Swift Star Wolf.

"You protect her." Mo Fan told Swift Star Wolf, Zhang Xiaohou is a wind and earth mage, his life-saving ability is absolutely OK, the only thing to worry about is Su Xiaoluo.

"This is the gate of death, we won't die here..." Su Xiaoluo almost bit her lips, with a hint of fishy sweetness on her lips.

"The way to survive is by killing!"

After the words fell, Mo Fan rushed towards the undead group alone, with an aura of one man guarding the gate and one man alone.

The flames shone brightly, killing many undead in an instant, but it was a pity that it was nothing to the undead group, not to mention that there were not no warrior-level creatures in the undead group.

Noticing the small bone general in the undead crowd, Mo Fan decided to act first, quickly completed the shadow system star map and cast a giant shadow nail to imprison him, and under the cover of Zhang Xiaohou, he blasted him to death with a fierce fist.

However, soon another double-faced evil spirit with too much strength appeared...

After a hard fight, with the help of Zhang Xiaohou, Mo Fan finally wiped out the group of more than a thousand undead with great difficulty by relying on his destruction magic.

They had just gasped for a moment, but they were desperate to see the silver vortex above their heads manifest again, and there were countless times more undead than just now falling, which could almost be called a group of skeletons.

Pale skeleton, blood-colored pupils.

Being stared at by so many skeletons, Mo Fan felt his blood was frozen and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo were almost suffocated, their minds went blank.

"Run, run, run back!!!" Mo Fan's urgent voice woke up the two people who were distracted.

The Swift Star Wolf carried Su Xiaoluo and ran wildly, while Zhang Xiaohou used the double blessing of wind track and ground wave, and ran a long distance in a short while.

But while running, Zhang Xiaohou felt something was wrong, but when he turned around, he found that Mo Fan was still standing there.

"Brother Fan!!"

"Leave me alone, you guys go, I have my own means of escape, see you in the ancient capital..." Mo Fan didn't turn his head, and the back figure facing the skeleton group was deeply reflected in Zhang Xiaohou's mind.

"Brother Fan, you said it yourself, if you want to live and live together, if you want to die, you will die together..." How could Zhang Xiaohou leave Mo Fan to fight alone, he wants to return to fight with Mo Fan.

"Xiao Luo, I'm sorry, I have to go back and fight side by side with Brother Fan. Although I'm sorry, the rest of the road can only be left to you!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaohou who had already run back, Su Xiaoluo frantically asked Empress Jiuyou for help.

"I beg you, save them, no matter what the price is, even if it is to hand over this body to you completely, I am willing!"

"Oh~! Are you really sure?"

"I'm sure!" Su Xiaoluo's tone was full of firmness, just like in the illusion, she was willing to die for Zhang Xiaohou, and in reality, she was also willing to die for Zhang Xiaohou.

Even, this is even better, Zhang Xiaohou no longer has to think about how to choose between her and He Yu, and she can live forever in Zhang Xiaohou's heart and deep in his memory.

"Little Luoluo, my sister really appreciates you more and more, your request is accepted by me!"

Su Xiaoluo's pupils reflected an invisible phantom light, which enveloped Zhang Xiaohou in an instant.

Zhang Xiaohou's pace suddenly paused, and then he ran back with his eyes broken.

……

After returning to the original cliff stone platform through the Silver Realm, the Nine Deaths and Life Bridge began to collapse rapidly, and pieces of ancient jade fell into the dark bottomless abyss, and then were cut to pieces by the Yin wind.

In the end, only one bridge remained standing, and that was the Shengqiao leading to the altar of the mausoleum.

After Zhang Xiaohou came back to his senses, he looked blankly at Shengqiao in front of him, didn't he want to go back to fight with Brother Fan, why did he appear here, and what happened just now.

Zhang Xiaohou beat his head hard, but he couldn't remember anything, as if someone had cut a piece of his memory.

"Xiao Luo, what happened just now, why can't I remember anything now?"

"I don't know, I remember that you wanted to go back to help Mo Fan, but then you ran back suddenly for some reason, and no matter what I told you, you didn't answer, as if you were controlled by some unknown existence It's just mental!" Su Xiaoluo replied with a frown.

Hearing Su Xiaoluo's words, Zhang Xiaohou's headache became more and more painful. For some reason, a picture appeared in his mind, which seemed to be his lost memory, but no matter how he thought about it, he could only recall a hazy The figure, what he said, and who he is are all unclear!
"call!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xiaohou knew that he couldn't waste any more time. Millions of people in the ancient capital were still waiting for him. I hope everything is still in time!
"Brother Fan, you must come back!"

Finally, he yelled into the air, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo looked at each other, and stepped on the last remaining bridge of life.

After walking on the bridge of life for a long time, an ancient altar finally appeared at the end of sight.

"We are finally here!" Su Xiaoluo's tone was a little excited.

"Well, it's finally here!" Zhang Xiaohou's tone was a little heavy, because he didn't know what was waiting for them on the altar, and as time passed, the figure that he couldn't recall before became more and more clear in his mind.

When Su Xiaoluo took the lead to climb the last step, she turned around excitedly and said, "We're here, we're here."

Zhang Xiaohou climbed to the top of the altar tiredly, looking at the Blood Throne standing in the center of the altar!

(End of this chapter)