Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Chapter 229 The tragedy of Yangyang, the torrential rain

Night fell soon, and under the bright moonlight, countless zombies emerged from the desolate land, looking up at the moon!
This phenomenon is also known as zombie moon worship.

Moonlight is the essence that nourishes yin things. Even the ghost ministers and the dead kings came out to absorb the lunar essence.

In fact, moonlight is also effective for practicing black magic masters, but humans have not yet discovered a method to absorb the essence of the lunar calendar. Even if they have, they have been lost under the wheels of time.

Soon, zombies, skeletons, blood corpses, ghost beasts and other undead souls crawled out of the underground tombs, but they did not come for Ye Wuxin and others.

The wind brought the breath of living people in the ancient capital here, and they all walked in the direction of the ancient capital.

Within one kilometer, there were six or seven grave pits, which can be imagined as the concentration of undead in the Paradise of the Dead.

Astraea's pupils shook slightly, and she said softly: "It's incredible that Donghuang can build a city in such a dark forbidden land."

Seeing the veiled mysterious beauty asking a question, the short man hurriedly replied: "The situation was fine before, but since the riots in the Shawang River, the air of death here has become stronger. The industry says there may be another undead emperor. Wake up."

"Undead Emperor?" Astraea's eyes turned to Ye Wuxin, looking forward to his explanation.

Mu Ningxue also looked over. She knew very little about the undead, and she didn't know what the undead emperor was?
"The emperors of the Eastern Huang Dynasty turned into kings of the undead after their death. These undead souls are protected by dragon energy, are immune to most magic, and can command other undead souls!"

Ye Wuxin said.

"Does that mean there is not only one undead emperor?" Astraea grabbed Hua Dian and said.

"Yes, the original undead emperor seems to be an emperor from the Tang Dynasty. He is very powerful. I have never encountered it, but an old hunter has seen it. He said that the undead emperor appeared and was covered in darkness for three hundred miles. A bloodthirsty ghost!"

The short man immediately began to show off his knowledge.

"I know about the Tang Dynasty. Your Donghuang gathering place abroad is called Chinatown! In what century is your Tang Dynasty approximately?"

Astraea's eyes suddenly lit up with a shining light.

"From the seventh to the tenth century, the Holy City was just established five hundred years after the fall of the Tang Dynasty." Ye Wuxin gave the Holy Lady a history lesson by the way.

"The power of the Holy City before could only control a few small countries in Europe. It gradually became stronger after a visit to the East in the 17th and 18th centuries."

Astraea smiled mysteriously and said to Ye Wuxin.

With the blessing of the Breath of the Undead, everyone still walked carefully, because the Breath of the Undead and Gray Garlic could only confuse the unconscious undead. If they encountered the undead above the level of a warrior, they would be recognized.

Unknowingly, we arrived at the Xianchi area, where gravel like ashes could be seen everywhere. Many unconscious souls were wandering around, occasionally bending down to pick up some bones that were useful to them.

The short man pointed to the bottom of a hillside and said: "That's Yangyang Village among the dangerous villages. We can go there to have a rest."

"The Danger Village has a lot of rules. You'd better abide by them if you go in!" the strong man reminded him in a friendly way.

Everyone nodded in agreement and walked towards the hillside.

But when they got to the hillside and looked down, everyone was shocked, because there was nothing under the hillside, only a pile of abandoned and messy wood.

Mo Fan immediately looked at the short man and said: "Where is the village? Do these dangerous villages rely on blindfolds to avoid the undead?"

But the short man's eyes were also filled with astonishment. Apparently he didn't know what was going on?

The big man was shocked at first, and then ran down the hillside like crazy, even though there were several undead walking down the hillside.

After leaving the range of the breath of the undead, the strong man's living aura immediately attracted the attention of many undead.

Scarlet, evil eyes focused on the strong man, and a bloody corpse like a strange species jumped on the ground like a wild dog.

"Fire Fist·Hunting Sky" the short man followed behind with a raised moustache. With one flaming fist, three undead souls were sent home, and one had his lower limbs shattered.

Others followed and found obvious signs of burning along the road, with blackened charcoal everywhere!
"There may have been a village here, but not anymore."

Ye Wuxin said softly.

"Didn't even the crisis village escape the undead riot?"

Mu Ningxue asked suspiciously.

"It seems we have to go to the next village."

The next village was Huacun, which was almost two days away. Fortunately, Ye Wuxin used the breath of the undead to protect them along the way, so most of the undead could not discover their true identities.

In this way, everyone walked until early morning. In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, and the sun rises late.

When there was still an hour before sunrise, the wind suddenly became biting, as if a dark wind had penetrated the body.

"Tear~~~~~~~!!!"

A flash of pale lightning suddenly split open the narrow world. In an instant, everyone saw the oppressive darkness in the sky. The space between heaven and earth seemed to have become extremely small, and wind was blowing from all directions!
Thunder buzzed among the clouds, and the earth and clouds resonated, reaching to everyone's feet.

"Damn it, why is it raining at this time? Everyone, hurry up, the thunder will make the undead become violent!"

The short man cursed angrily. He didn't expect his luck to be so bad!

As soon as the words fell, another bolt of lightning fell. Everyone looked at each other, and a great panic surged into their hearts.

The downpour fell quietly, and the cold wind mixed with the heavy rain.

When the rain washed onto the ground, it immediately formed pools of foul-smelling blood, which was disgusting. This dark red liquid was like a solidified abstract painting, depicting a silent and cruel story.

【Tangtide·Drainage】

Ye Wuxin raised her wrist lightly, and a few small water droplets came out. These water droplets hovered around everyone, causing the rain to form a water curtain.

And Jiang Feng, who was at the end of the team, didn't need to be guarded at all, because the rain evaporated directly before she could get close to her.

"Xin~~~"

Suddenly, Jiang Feng called softly.

Ye Wuxin said without changing his expression: "There is a great commander in front of you, don't be afraid, let's just kill him."

The leader of the undead has already given birth to spiritual intelligence, which can tell the difference between the living and the undead.

"Ouch~~~~~~!!!"

In the rain curtain, a terrifying roar suddenly came, and the silhouette of a bull head more than ten meters tall stood not far away.

Its dirty, disgusting body has countless heads grafted on it, including evil heads of demons and human heads. But these heads seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, and they all looked at it. A pair of vicious eyes stared at him, as cold as the substance, full of hostility and murderous intent!
I can only say good luck, I picked the most difficult person to mess with among a group of people!

Before Ye Wuxin could take action, a fiery aura suddenly erupted around him that could not be ignored!

The calamity flames on Jiang Feng's body were originally as calm as a mirror lake, but at this moment, they suddenly became violent and abnormal, as if like a giant beast awakening, and instantly transformed into a fifty-meter-tall flaming tiger, extremely powerful, with raging flames, like a volcano Erupt!
The Flame Tiger roared angrily, and rushed towards the Bull-headed Undead Commandery with a majestic momentum that deterred the world. At this earth-shattering moment, everything around him was frightened by the blazing flames. The originally arrogant and deathly aura of the Ox-headed Undead Commandery was instantly submerged in the sea. In the raging fire.

(End of this chapter)