Versatile Mage - Chaos Administrator

Chapter 273 The end, a new dawn (Part )

ancient capital.

The golden light curtain that enveloped the entire inner city of the ancient capital was crumbling, and there was an extremely obvious cracked road on it, like a nail, nailing it firmly into everyone's hearts.

"How's it going over there with Lu Huan?"

Han Ji asked after wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"It's still a stalemate. Unknown Dead Lord and Lu Huan are evenly matched over in the East City!"

Zhu Meng looked to the east with vicious eyes, where from time to time a circle of explosive air waves would explode, and the blooming magic light would be enough to flood a hill.

"Where is the trial meeting?" Han Ji asked again, this time he looked at the chief judge Shi Zheng.

"The news that came just now is that it's not far away, and the Scout Army area is also here!"

Shi Zheng's voice was exciting, as if the dawn was right before his eyes.

Indeed, after a long journey, hoping for the stars and the moon, the trial meeting and reinforcements finally arrived.

Although it does not mean that it can completely resist the undead army, it can at least ensure that more civilians are evacuated.

That's enough... enough.

What Han Ji was thinking was exactly what the others thought.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

In the endless layers of dark clouds, a huge arm suddenly lowered down, like a mountain collapsing, hitting a small shadow in the sky.

"Ooooooooooooo!!!"

The demon patterns on Demon Mo Fan's face have undergone other changes, from the blazing flame patterns to the ferocious and brutal demon wolf patterns.

At the same time, the soul shadow floating behind him also changed. It was no longer the majestic and sacred Flame Fairy Queen, but an evil wolf king who was almost human-made!

Stretching out their claws and showing their fangs, Demon Mo Fan and Evil Wolf Soul Shadow chose the most brutal behavior at the same time.

dash forward! Tear it up!

Like an airtight rain curtain and a sea of ​​clouds filled with swords and swords, every claw strike from Demon Mo Fan can leave deep ravine scars on the arms of the Corpse of the Mountain.

A mountain of steel-like flesh and blood flew around, and the rich corpse gas of death spurted out, but was torn apart by the claw wind in an instant!

"Get away!!!"

Demon Mo Fan roared angrily, gathering all the power in his hand, as if he had the whole world in his fist, and finally punched out!

"Bang!!!"

The air wave shattered the rain curtain, creating a brief vacuum period, and then the boundless rainwater shot out like bullets.

The Mountain Corpse was forced to take a few steps back, trampling an unknown number of undead to death.

It is resentful in its heart, why are there so many weird guys trying to ruin our good deeds!

I won’t mention that human mage Lu Huan, he’s so thorny!

Finally, another King Kong giant comes, and he can actually tie himself!

Finally, the thing stopped moving, and another equally violent and powerful guy jumped out to block his way!

You have the ability to fight in a one-on-one battle, but what kind of skill is a wheel battle? ?

"Whoosh!!!"

Almost breaking through the limit of the speed of sound, a circle of air waves exploded on the forehead of the corpse on the mountain, and the demon Mo Fan bombarded its forehead with a curtain of rain.

The corpse of the mountain peak was carried down weakly and hit the ground. Looking from a distance, it really felt like the mountain peak was collapsing.

But everyone watching the battle knew that this was a king, a monarch-level supreme undead soul!

The demon Mo Fan stood in mid-air, and the evil wolf soul quietly switched, turning into the goddess in charge of fire again!

Dazzling firelight lit up from Beicheng...

……

……

"Dark Plane!"

The answer given by the ancient king was completely consistent with what Lin Xi thought.

In fact, he has never seen what the dark plane looks like, and what a place swallowed by a corner of the dark plane will look like. But when he saw the phantom, a strong intuition and premonition told him, "That is the dark plane!"

"The ancient capital can be destroyed in my hands, it can be swallowed by the abyss, and it can be submerged among the dead people, but it cannot..." The young king's knuckles turned slightly white, obviously angry.

"We cannot fall into the hands of darkness!"

He spoke softly, and his voice was calm but also had an irresistible, calm and authoritative feeling that made people bow and surrender.

"So, I will withdraw my troops." The ancient king put down the scroll in his hand, stood up and walked towards the door.

Lin Xi followed the king's signal. Following the ancient king, they passed through the wooden door and walked into a deep corridor.

"His Majesty."

A faint and soft shout came into Lin Xi's head, yes, in his head.

At that time, he imagined a beauty in palace clothes with a light figure, a soft face, and smiling eyebrows.

The next second, a very faint shadow appeared. She was wearing a red palace dress, but she didn't look coquettish. She only had a special sense of beauty.

"Jiuyou."

The woman...the female ghost saluted. The ancient king accepted it calmly and said nothing more. He just motioned for the two of them to follow.

After walking through the long dark corridor, one person and two ghosts came to a palace hall.

Although it was his first time here, Lin Xi could tell where it was at a glance.

White Tomb Palace, Blood Throne!

The altar is in the shape of a cold crown, and the steps are so huge that they don't look like they are meant for people to climb.

But when the ancient king walked up, it felt like walking on flat ground. Perhaps only the true emperor was qualified to step on the stairs.

He tried to step on it, but he only felt an invisible pressure, but it was not strong.

So he followed Jiuyou Queen's shocked eyes.

After boarding the altar stone, a new scene appeared in front of us.

There were also bunches of red ribbons hanging down from the Blood Throne altar. When I got closer, I realized that they were not ribbons.

Red can flow, like a waterfall, under the evil abyss... what else could it be?

The horns of the altar are shaped into the shape of a dragon's head. The blood of the waterfall spurts out from the dragon's mouth and falls into the void, as if you can hear the rumbling sound of water.

Following the ancient king onto the altar, Lin Xi saw at first sight the cold and evil blood throne and...

Zhan Kong, Zhang Xiaohou and others competed with Kaipao for control.

Zhan Kong, who was still struggling, suddenly found that his armor had stopped moving, and he was a little excited: "Come on, trash, don't you want my soul and my body?"

"Why are you so weak? You have been sleeping for more than two thousand years and you must be wilting. Hahahaha. Men can't say they can't do it!"

Lin Xi was speechless for a moment. She took a look at the ancient king and found that there was a hint of speechlessness in his eyes.

He was so familiar with it. Whenever Mo Fan or Lao Zhao did something beyond the scope of human beings, he would also have this look in his eyes.

However, he didn't seem to be angry at Zhan Kong's "emotional words and heartfelt words".

"Wilted...what does it mean?"

Just when Lin Xi was secretly happy, the ancient king's gentle yet oppressive voice sounded, frightening him.

"Wilted, withered, it means... it means dry and weak."

After thinking about it for a while, he finally decided to tell the truth, not to mention that the king would definitely be able to figure it out on his own.

And, wilting, that’s what it means!

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(End of this chapter)