Ordinary mage of full-time mage

137 Chapter 138, the dawn of despair

An atmosphere of despair pervades the entire inner city.

The ocean of undead surrounds the inner city, Shayuan may appear in the center of the inner city before the next dawn, and the small inner city will be completely swallowed by this hell furnace, including millions of city residents...

Tears fell frantically, and Han Ji fell to his knees on the ground. At this moment, a generation of magic geniuses completely turned into a helpless old man.

"Sa... Sa Lang, take whatever you want, but... I, Han Ji, please... please let the people in this city go." Han Ji's voice was trembling.

The dignified president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, the peerless magic in his body seemed to be in vain, and all he could do was beg and beg.

All the high-level officials looked at Han Ji in disbelief. Han Ji, who has never compromised with any dark forces, actually made such a move, pleaded with the Black Vatican, and knelt down to Cardinal Sa Lang. His heart had been stepped on. How cheap is that, how messy the spirit is going to burst? ? ?
The mystical white man stood there with empty eyes.

The tomb of the ancient king is under the evil abyss, which cannot be stopped.

Shayuan also drifted the space to the inner city, and the entire inner walled city would be dragged into the abyss of hell.

The so-called hope is to let everyone no longer have a little hope, and be prepared to become a bloody awareness of the Black Holy See Grand Ceremony.

It is estimated that Sa Lang is laughing wildly in a corner!

"It's useless, President. Now it's not the problem of the Black Vatican, it's the problem of Shayuan!!" The mysterious gray-white man slowly floated up to Han Ji.

I don't know how long this grand ceremony has been planned.

The secrets unearthed by the Black Vatican are far more than what their Magic Association knows.

They know the secrets of Dangerous Village, the relationship between Bocheng and Dangerous Village, the secrets of Shayuan, and how to control Shayuan...

Waiting to die, is it really waiting to die? ?

Just when the mysterious gray and white man was extremely desperate and furious, a guard mage slowly walked over and handed the mysterious gray and white man a short note.

The mysterious white man opened the note, and when he saw a symbol on it that only he could understand, his eyes shook a little...

This person finally brought the news!
The mysterious gray-white man read it quickly, and the expression on his face changed little by little according to the words written on it. Finally, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Hope, this line of words is the real hope! !

The white people of the Mysterious Society locked their eyes on Fang Gu, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and others, and immediately whispered something in Han Ji's ear
Han Ji's empty eyes also had a gleam of light.

"Really? Is this person trustworthy?" Han Ji asked.

"Absolutely believable!" The white man of the mysterious society said with certainty! !

"But, can they really do it?" Han Ji said.

"I have no other choice, I have to give it a go, no matter how slim the hope is, it is still hope!" the gray-white man said firmly.

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In a state of desperation, I vaguely heard someone say harshly: "I'd rather kill out than wait here to die!"

"Yes, dying in battle is better than falling into the abyss!" Lu Xu said fiercely.

Although all battles are futile, if they had to choose, they would rather rush out of this golden barrier and have a good time fighting with the overwhelming undead! !

"Count me in," Li Yujian said.

Decadence and despair are not what a super mage should have. A super mage should die on the battlefield. It is an honor to pull a few corpses, ghost generals, or kill a dead king before death!

"Everyone, stay safe!" The mysterious gray-and-white man suddenly spoke at this moment.

"It's not that we don't stay calm, it's just that we have to die with dignity." A super-level said.

"Kill, we must kill, but definitely not to die. According to the news from a reliable source just now, Sha Yuan's death is not bad, even Lu Huan and Lord Musha Ming can't escape, but it's not impossible to enter!" Mysterious gray The man said to everyone in the bell tower.

When everyone heard this sentence, their gazes shot over, and there was something obviously flickering in their eyes!
Can enter the abyss? ? ?

Is there a way to enter the abyss? ? ?
But mages of Lu Huan's level were all sucked in, life and death were uncertain, none of them was stronger than Lu Huan, jumping into the evil abyss must be a dead body!

"Now it is certain that Shayuan is the tomb of the ancient king. He created such a dead place more than 2000 years ago, and he will sleep in it forever, and no one dares to disturb it." The white man from the mysterious society said.

The creed sent just now has also confirmed this fact, but the tomb of the ancient king is under the evil abyss, which really shocked the whole world. No wonder the descendants have not found the real royal tomb after such a long time where!
Yingzheng, the ancestor of the undead, is the most talented dharma king of thousands of years of magic civilization, and his achievements in the earth system are even more astonishing. Today, the Great Wall that is still well preserved to resist the demons in the north is his masterpiece.

A hero in life, a hero in death, this sentence is perfect to describe King Qin Yingzheng!

He set the mausoleum under the evil abyss. This ability that even the current magic civilization is shocked by is indeed shocking the world! !
"No one, including the most powerful mages, can step into his mausoleum, but there is a group of people that Sha Yuan will not refuse, and they are the people living in the dangerous village!" The gray-white mysterious man pointed at Fang Gu, Said excitedly.

Everyone's eyes turned to Fang Gu again. Fang Gu himself was a little surprised and looked at the mysterious gray and white man in confusion.

"The people in the dangerous village are not attacked by the undead because they are the descendants of the ancient king. Shayuan will destroy everything and stop all creatures who dare to invade the tomb, but the door of the tomb will be open to the people in the dangerous village." Mysterious Huibai said passionately.

Seeing a glimmer of light at the most desperate moment, then everything is still worth looking forward to, and worth fighting for, it is better than waiting helplessly here to die! !

"You mean, people in dangerous villages can enter Shayuan??"

"Really, is this true??"

"How can you be sure that this is true????" Representative Zhu Meng stepped forward suddenly, with an extremely solemn expression on his face.

"The person who sent the letter to me is absolutely credible. As for the fact that he said that people in dangerous villages can enter the Shayuan, there is really no research, but we must try." The white man of the Mystic Society said solemnly.

Seeing that everyone threw their expectations on him, Fang Gu was silent for a moment, and then said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "Our village has ancestral precepts, and the villagers know it, but the village chiefs of all generations still have secret precepts. It is indeed mentioned in the secret training that we are blessed by God, even if we fall into the kingdom of death, we are still the most honored guests. I don’t know if the kingdom of death refers to the evil abyss.”

For thousands of years, it is a miracle that Dangerous Village has always inherited the history that has been dusty, and the preserved things have gradually become blurred.Take Bo City as an example, if it weren’t for the holy spring and some inheritors who have been guarding the holy spring, who would link Bo city with the dangerous village and the descendants of the ancient king? They are descendants of Yan and Huang, and bloodlines have been passed down for hundreds of years, which is considered remarkable.

(End of this chapter)