Versatile Mage: Ice Soul

Chapter 216 Appearance
Dawn is approaching, the sky is slightly brighter, everything is no longer so dark, and those people hiding in the inner city can already see the situation outside.

"That mage can actually fight the corpse of the mountain!!"

"This is... is it the ruler who caused the catastrophe??"
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"President, President!" A guard mage suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone was still immersed in the melancholy of the young people in the evil abyss, and the guard mage's voice was filtered out.

"What... what's the matter??" It took a long time for the president, Han Ji, to come back to his senses.

"It's not good, the White Corpse King in the south was sucked into the silver vortex." said the guard mage.

"What did you say?" Han Ji yelled.

Everyone suddenly woke up and looked toward the south of the inner city.

It was discovered that the light zombie army, which had been attacking fiercely, had disappeared out of thin air, along with their monarch, the White Corpse King.

I thought they could no longer withstand it, but they managed to survive it again, but this time it was a monarch-level creature, and those young people were really not spared.
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Inside the Evil Abyss space.

The White Corpse King was the first to move. The bronze long sword in his hand slashed out a white light, and he ignored the undead in front and attacked Mo Fan.

The demon Mo Fan frowned while thinking, and his already scarlet and ferocious face became even more ugly.

Soon, the purple thunder and lightning turned into chains and flew out. After killing hundreds of undead on the way, they soon collided with the blood light.

The two collided, and the subsequent energy fluctuations spread instantly. In addition to the destruction of the undead within the attack diameter, the surrounding ones were also affected and turned into fragments.

After spreading, the demon Mo Fan and the White Corpse King seemed to have a clear understanding of each other, and they met in the middle in an instant.

The devil's claw in his hand was covered with dark red flames. It was so fast that a sonic boom-like sound was heard, leaving the White Corpse King no chance to fight back.

He could only hold the long sword in his hand horizontally, but was pressed down by Mo Fan's claw!

Seeing the White Corpse King pinned down, Demon Mo Fan didn't waste any time and rushed towards the space portal ignoring him.

His speed was very fast, and the undead and corpse ministers around him wanted to stop him, but the shadow of Flame Fairy behind Mo Fan seemed to be alive.

He continued to control the dark red calamity flames in his hands, burning only one undead. No undead could get closer than ten meters to Mo Fan.

Whoosh - the door to space was very close, but at this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Even though the demon Mo Fan didn't look back, he could still sense the extraordinary power of this move and quickly dodge to the right.

呲——

While dodging, a sword energy flew past the ground, leaving a ditch one meter deep and half a meter wide wherever it passed.

It was originally meant to attack the demon Mo Fan, but after the opponent dodged, the sword energy lost its target and entered the space gate directly.

Outside, the appearance of a large silver vortex naturally attracted the attention of Han Ji and others.

"Then...that's Mo Fan???" The senior officials were dumbfounded.

They originally thought that Mo Fan and others had already died in the undead army.

But he didn't expect that Mo Fan went up against the turbulent flow of space and rushed directly out of the evil abyss.

What made them even more stunned was that he fought with the White Corpse King! !
You know, this is the top monarch-level undead, the guy who commands all the zombie armies in the south.

"Boom~~~~~~~"

Just when everyone was stunned, a figure drew a long arc in the air, and then hit the top of the golden barrier heavily.

Everyone looked up and saw that Mo Fan, who was covered in sacrifice marks, climbed up from the barrier.

Almost as soon as he stood up, a sword energy with great visual impact was swept out, and the target was Mo Fan who fell above the barrier!
"Holy crap! Isn't that Mo Fan?!" Zhao Kunsan pointed upward. From his angle, he could just see Mo Fan's face with exaggerated magic patterns. "You're so scared. How could you... Damn, he really looks exactly like Mo Fan!!" Wang Sanpang was about to curse, but when he dared to look towards the sky barrier, he also saw it. Clear that face!
Even though the evil spirit is awe-inspiring, even though he is arrogant and evil, that face is clearly Mo Fan's! !

His hair is silvery, his body is covered with mysterious sacrificial patterns, and the shadow of the wolf soul is still attached to his back! !
In fact, except for his face, which can be recognized by familiar people, this guy is not Mo Fan. He is simply an evil demon who used Mo Fan's body to come to the world to cause trouble. After a few rounds, the White Corpse King turned out to be Nothing can be done to him!
"Where did he go?" Zhou Min asked anxiously.

"I don't know, his speed is too fast, he disappeared in the blink of an eye." Zhao Kunsan said.

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During this period of time, Ye Baiqiu fired another shot, and all three undead monarchs were injured.

Ye Baiqiu was the most seriously injured, and the blood-killing spear in his hand had lost its luster.

After all, it was one against three, so it was a very good situation that he was not killed directly.

The super-level mages who were fighting on the sidelines all had solemn expressions on their faces at this moment.

If this continues, that kid will definitely perish. Once this happens, they will have no hope.

"We can't wait any longer. I'll go to the battlefield first, and you can inform President Han."

After giving the instructions, Lu Huan stood up directly, ignored his subordinates' words, spread his wings and flew out.

"Chief, your injury..." Before he could finish speaking, Lu Huan disappeared.

The guard mage had no choice but to follow the chief's instructions and come to the tent to convey Lu Huan's words to the president Han Ji.

"What, Lu Huan is also going to fight?!" Han Ji was shocked.

Han Ji was aware of Lu Huan's situation, which was why he was so panicked.

"Come again!"

Ye Baiqiu immediately gathered the endless killing power in his body, and the waves of energy shot straight into the sky.

The bloody gun shadow appeared in mid-air, exuding frightening power.

Among the three undead monarchs, the Red Skull Demon Lord was the most seriously injured, with his chest being scratched.

Because of this reason, it leaked a lot of undead energy, so its combat power dropped a lot, and its actual combat power was less than [-]%.

Although the corpse on the mountain peak has rough skin and thick flesh, it is also covered with scars at this moment, and many places have collapsed to varying degrees.

It was beaten by Ye Baiqiu, and one arm was missing.

The one who was least injured was Queen Jiuyou. She was only slightly injured, and she was the one who retained the most strength.

Queen Jiuyou looked disgraced and muttered to herself: "Human, you are really a madman!"

This human being is simply more of a monster than the undead. Such large-scale killing attacks can be unleashed continuously, which is extremely outrageous.

"In that case, let's see whose method is more superb."

Queen Jiuyou's eyebrows were very gentle, but when she looked at Ye Baiqiu, she was filled with murderous intent.

She wiped the dust from her skin and then used her hands to cast a mental spell.

Immediately he chanted softly: "Thousands of strange shadows, the final sound is summarized, the ghosts and monsters, the bones and souls are unified!"

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(End of this chapter)