Versatile Mage - Chaos Administrator

Chapter 262 Emperor Chapter Life imprisonment

East outer city of the ancient capital.

The dilapidated outer city finally fell.

A neat army was slowly advancing among the ruins. Behind it were twelve tall bronze statues, each with more or less wounds on their bodies.

Although the wound is slowly repairing, it still feels tragic and tragic.

Sitting on top of the tallest golden man is a middle-aged man. He has a resolute face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. At first glance, he is a positive character.

If his mage robes were not in tatters, he must be a powerful person who would have countless people willing to follow him wherever he stood.

Lu Huan calmed down and finally couldn't help laughing: "It's so happy, hahaha!"

Lu Huan hadn't really taken action for a long time. As the acting guard of the ancient capital and the chief mage of the Imperial Guard, he had too many worries.

Most of the time, they just stared at each other with the dead kings, rarely taking action to fight.

After all, his existence is crucial. There is a saying: "The death of a city often begins with the death of the guarding mage."

Although the situation was critical today, he still used 120% of his combat power. It was the most vigorous battle in the past ten years.

He even felt that with an Earth Core placed here, he could guarantee a 100% breakthrough against the Forbidden Curse Mage!

Soon, the twelve golden figures arrived in front of the inner city barrier.

The pale golden spherical light curtain enveloped the entire inner city of the ancient capital, the silent bell tower, the trembling people, the exhausted guarding mages, everyone, the last refuge of all ancient capitals!

Seeing this, Lu Huan's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness and sentimentality. If nothing else happened, something was going to happen in Gudu.

The best case scenario is to evacuate the masses, abandon the city, and seek asylum in other cities.

"Lu Huan, how are you?"

As soon as he stood up from the big man's head, he heard Han Ji's shout from a distance.

Before he saw anyone, a huge and magnificent Aquarius enveloped him, and a steady stream of healing power was healing his injured body.

Bathed in the holy light, Lu Huan felt physically and mentally comfortable, and all the death energy he breathed in while fighting the dead king was expelled.

Now you don’t have to worry about corpse spots on your face...

"I'm fine. I escaped." A slight smile appeared on Lu Huan's serious face.

Seeing that Lu Huan was fine, Han Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and then he turned his attention to the big guy in front of him!

"This is?"

he asks.

"He is the one who single-handedly killed the Lord of the Bonebra. He looks like a machine puppet, but I haven't seen his driver yet."

Lu Huan's body moved slightly, and he and Han Ji came to the golden man's eyes. He knocked on the golden man's eyes: "I wonder who you are, can you come out and meet me so that we can repay your life-saving kindness?" ah!"

"Chi chi chi chi!!!"

Circles of white mist suddenly emitted from the golden man's head, which was the mark of the magic circle that helped the driver adapt to the internal and external pressure.

Lin Xi popped her head out of it, shook her hair, and breathed in the fresh air.

The cockpit can only be said to be comfortable, but it does not mean that it is very comfortable. Not only is it small and cramped, but the air quality is not very good. It can only be said that it is subject to the times.

In modern times, the first thing to do is to carve an ice array into it to cool down, and then use a wind array to purify the air. After relaxing for a while, Lin Xi also looked at Lu Huan and Han Ji, who were looking at him with a confused expression. He saluted: "Hello, senior, I am Lin Xi. The captain who is affiliated with the Special Operations Team of the Supreme Tribunal, [Penalty], is here to support the ancient capital."

"Lin Xi, why is it you?" Han Ji asked in surprise.

He hadn't seen this young man since the last time they saw each other.

"You are Lin Xi..." Lu Huan held his chin and groaned, obviously wanting to say something.

"Okay Lu Huan, don't think so much. Go back to the Magic Association first. There is some bad news." Han Ji interrupted Lu Huan's thinking, his old face full of sorrow.

"What news?" Lu Huan asked.

"It's about the tomb of the ancient king." Han Ji sighed.

Lu Huan's expression suddenly became serious. He turned around and thanked Lin Xi before returning to the Bell Tower Magic Association with Han Ji.

After Lin Xi received the order to allow passage, he drove the golden man into the security world, along with the other eleven big brothers, plus a large group of terracotta warriors and horses, which caused quite a commotion, although it quickly subsided.

After getting away from the golden man, he set the golden man to standby mode, which not only reduced energy consumption, but also ensured that it could be turned on at any time.

However, the energy of the Jin people is really low, and there is always a faint feeling of uneasiness.

This feeling is like when you go out to play with friends, but you find that the battery of your mobile phone is not full, and there will be a faint sadness lingering on you along the way.

The terracotta warriors and horses were stationed at the edge of the inner city wall, maintaining a defensive formation.

Lin Xi came to the Bell Tower Magic Association under the leadership of two members of the Magic Association.

The ancient bell tower rang the bells five times with all its strength, which meant that it was already five o'clock in the morning, but the undead were as excited as the ones above, frantically crossing the outer city towards the inner city.

"Ding!"

The elevator stopped and Lin Xi walked into the spacious meeting hall.

There were only a few people in the meeting hall, and Lin Xi could barely distinguish a few: Lu Huan and Han Ji, a middle-aged man who looked ordinary but was anything but ordinary inside, and Sister Ling, who had a somewhat changed temperament.

"Lin Xi, this way!"

The moment Lin Xi stood at the door, he was spotted by an ordinary middle-aged man. He waved to Lin Xi, giving him a very familiar feeling.

Lin Xi walked over and looked carefully at the middle-aged man in front of her. One name blurted out: "Presiding Judge?"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied with his reaction. Xia Yubing patted Lin Xi on the shoulder like a veteran cadre: "Well done, thanks to you this time!"

Although the leadership temperament was as strong as ever, Lin Xi could see the extremely sincere gratitude in the other party's eyes.

"That's right. I don't want the disaster in Bo City to happen again." Lin Xi replied solemnly. Then he looked around, frowned and asked, "Where's Salan?"

He knew that the Tribunal would take action against Sa Long, but he didn't see her here. Did he let her run away?

Is it the butterfly effect?…

"Strictly speaking, she has already entered the [Divine Prison]." Xia Yubing said, then pointed to a small black box in Sister Ling's hand.

Lin Xi suddenly realized, yes, since he was caught, he could just be imprisoned in the [Divine Prison] for life!

(End of this chapter)