Versatile Mage’s Reversal Attributes

Everything was shrouded in crystal clear ice crystals, and countless undead creatures turned into lifelike ice sculptures one after another, standing in the ice and snow.

Leng Jue's eyes widened. Now he was sealed in the ice sculpture and could not even move. He could only look at the undead creatures surrounding him.

"Hugh~"

After a ripple in the space, Ye Chenfeng leisurely appeared in front of Leng Jue.

"Why are you running around? I don't know if you will hurt innocent people."

He didn't care what Leng Jue was thinking now. After a dark formation trapped him, Ye Chenfeng finally found a good thing from him.

"Triangular dimensional mirror! Hahaha~~~"

"I've wanted this for a long time."

Looking at the crystal clear mysterious triangle, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help laughing loudly.

This is a big treasure.

Although its main function is to summon the pyramid, what Ye Chenfeng wants is its basic function. To put it simply, what Ye Chenfeng wants is the function of this baby to form spatial coordinates.

"When the time comes, it will be renovated and there will be another big killer." Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but laugh.

With the large space array and the precise spatial coordinates, the only thing left is the attack method.

He had already been preparing before. When the time comes, he will build a huge energy storage array. Wouldn't it be equivalent to an intercontinental missile?

It's still the kind of hitting wherever you go.

As for its ability to summon mirages... it's just a vessel.

There are so many weapon-refining masters in the world, but with his status as a world-class rich man, he still can't cure it?
Take it off when the time comes...

"Hiss~ Maybe there's no need to dismantle it." Ye Chenfeng said thoughtfully.

If someone is causing trouble for him, he can definitely take this thing and hit him on top of his head.

A golden hat, isn’t that rare?
After raising his hand and sending Leng Jue back to the dark world, Ye Chenfeng stopped caring about him.

By then, Leng Jue, who has undergone dark transformation, will be a slave under him.

After the transformation is completed, first record Leng Jue explaining Pamishi's dirty deeds and the identity of the pope in white. Will the mother of the Parthenon Temple be left to him?

"Pamish, it seems that the day is not far when you will become my bitch. Enjoy your time now."

"Hahaha~~~~"

Ye Chenfeng laughed loudly.

I'm really looking forward to it. The supreme authority of the Parthenon, the Pope in white from the Black Vatican, kneels on the ground and climbs, then lies at his feet. He sticks out his tongue, spits out hot air, and shouts wow~
That feeling... is really exciting.

Just thinking about it made Ye Chenfeng's blood rush.

No, in order to make her feel that she had done evil things over the years, Ye Chenfeng had to make sure that she felt the most humiliating aspect.

"When you go back, go find Mu Ningxue and practice your skills first." Ye Chenfeng murmured.

……

Asuka City Base.

Under the early morning sunshine, the roar of machines and the shouts of workers come and go.

Some of them operate cumbersome machines to accurately stack bricks and stones together; some hold hammers and steel bars and carefully tie the steel frame; some stand on tall scaffolding and meticulously paint cement.

All construction is proceeding in an orderly manner.

In addition to the necessary research facilities, there is also a touch of life around.

An exquisite courtyard, beautifully manicured flowers, and even a fountain.

Ye Chenfeng had no intention of doing this.

Everything here is done by Mu Ningxue.

As her only home that belongs to her (doubtful), how can she not decorate it with exquisiteness?

Mu Ningxue, who was sitting on the main seat, was thinking about how to make her nest look better.

After all, this matter is still a very important issue for a girl.

"Hiss~~~~Aqiu~"

Suddenly, Mu Ningxue seemed to be blown by a gust of cold wind, and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She stretched out her white palms to touch the trembling arms on both sides, and then touched her huge chest.

The heartbeat there is beating abnormally...

Mu Ningxue shrank and looked out the window, looking a little dazed.

"bad feeling……"

……

……

Parthenon.

Although the escape of the Parthenon spirit was a big blow to the Parthenon, it basically had little impact on their lives.

The Parthenon spirit is spiritual. Unless it wants to appear, no one can find it.

And they don't have this ability.

When each generation of goddesses inherited the Parthenon soul, they did not go looking for it, but announced it to the world and carried out large-scale sacrifices.

If the Parthenon spirit takes a fancy to you, it will come automatically. If you don't like it, then you are not good at it, and that's okay. At most, you just lose some face.

The Parthenon is not inexperienced in dealing with this kind of thing.

What they announced to the outside world was not that the ceremony was held to echo the spirit of the Parthenon, but that it was to commemorate so and so, to commemorate which day, or that today was an auspicious day suitable for sacrifices, so the temple mother had to hold a ceremony, etc. .

As for asking why? Is this something you, a believer, should take care of? You don’t even know why the sacrifice is held, your faith must be sincere!
Anyway, that's what it means.

If successful, it would mean that today's sacrifice was specifically to summon the spirit to descend, thereby increasing the credibility of the Parthenon.

If it fails, then...it will be a daily sacrifice~
Since the spirit disappeared, the Parthenon's sacrificial activities have become more frequent.

It’s almost like a small sacrifice every three to five days, and a big sacrifice every two weeks...

But now, Pamishi happened to be leading the crowd to hold a sacrificial ceremony.

"Sigh~~~"

Pamishi, who was sitting in the center, suddenly took a deep breath and felt uncomfortable all over her body, and her whole body was extremely itchy.

If it weren't for the critical moment of the sacrifice, she would have been able to scratch it.

After some time again.

Pamishi opened her eyes and saw that her arms seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, with dense little bumps bulging one after another...

"Unknown..." Pamishi frowned, feeling as if someone was staring at her. ,
I looked to the left, that was Astraea.

On the right, that is the former goddess and current saint, but now she has a bad reputation after forcing away the Parthenon spirit.

Xinxia resigned, so now there are only these two saints in the Parthenon.

"Who are these two people?" Pami Shi secretly warned.

These two women are not easy to mess with.

……

……

The battle on the battlefield became more and more intense. As the Egyptian God of Death, the Sphinx could be said to be the true supreme being beneath one person and above ten thousand people in the underworld.

In addition, there are countless undead armies behind it as its supplies. With such a battlefield advantage, it is really difficult for ordinary people to fight against it.

But under Mo Fan's fierce attack, the repair of this injury was completely unable to match the speed of the damage.

This made the garrison troops on the wall of Northern Xinjiang gasp in surprise after seeing this.

It's really too strong.

Mo Fan is like the Hulk with infinite anger. Now he no longer uses long-range attacks or kiting tactics, and directly starts fighting the Sphinx in hand-to-hand combat.

"Damn it, Mo Fan can't really beat the Sphinx to death, can he?" Zhao Manyan couldn't hide the shock in his heart, his mouth opened wide.

"Based on the current situation, this situation is not impossible." Lingling replied seriously.

In fact, the outcome is now very clear.

If nothing unexpected happens, it is almost certain that the Sphinx will be beaten to death.

But don't forget that there is a towering golden tower on the far northern border.

The Sphinx was one of Khufu's generals. Even a noble being like Khufu would not be able to watch the Sphinx being tortured to death.

You know, the only supreme monarch under his command is the Sphinx.

And how many years has the Sphinx served Khufu? How could Khufu turn a blind eye to this situation?
Therefore, facing this great situation, Lingling's little face showed no signs of relaxation.

Mo Fan on the battlefield is like a thunder and fire supreme, giving people a ferocious and violent feeling.

Wrapped in thunder flames, Mo Fan launched an attack on the Sphinx again.

On the remaining land, the Sphinx was covered in bruises and bruises, and the countless underworld armies around it were also blocked by Mo Fan's powerful magic power, preventing him from recovering quickly from his injuries.

In fact, it is now at the end of its strength.

All the golden tung-like scales on his body had disappeared, and most of the man's cheeks were burned, revealing the dense white bones.

In comparison, Mo Fan's condition was extremely good, and the injuries on his body were basically minor injuries.

But because he is still at the level of a high-level mage and has not yet broken through to a super-level mage, the magic power in his body is limited.

Facing a powerful person like the Sphinx, the magic power in Mo Fan's body was consumed extremely quickly. If the Sphinx were to hold him back any longer, it would be really not good.

So Mo Fan used all his strength as soon as he came on stage, preparing to kill the Sphinx as quickly as possible.

And this punch was a blow that condensed all his strength.

Mo Fan is experienced and has fought countless monsters, and he is no less good at dealing with creatures like the undead.

After a long battle, Mo Fan already roughly knew where the Sphinx's undead crystal was hidden.

Although the Sphinx is an undead, its intelligence is not low. Under Mo Fan's all-round bombardment, it always subconsciously protects a certain position, and that position must be its weakness.

Undead creatures have many advantages. There is no weakness in the whole body. Even if a few pieces of flesh are cut off, it will not have much impact. Unlike ordinary monarchs, if a few pieces of flesh are cut off, it will hurt so much that they will go crazy without any reason. .

Despite the seriousness of the injury, the Sphinx's body was full of bumps and bruises, and there was no good flesh at all.

But if Mo Fan is not careful and lets the Sphinx sneak into the underworld army, then they can really piece together a new form for you.

Although it is impossible to return to the peak of strength, at least the combat power is much stronger than the battle-damaged state.

The undead may seem convenient, but their fatal weakness is the same as that of ordinary undead creatures, which is undead crystals.

As long as the undead crystal is broken, the majestic body of the Sphinx is just a mountain of carrion.

But there was another thing that gave Ye Chenfeng a headache.

That is……

The essence of the Supreme Monarch Sphinx may not be snatched away!
This matter is very serious.

In the original work, in the ancient capital, Lu Huan, the chief guard, and the Great Monarch-level Skeleton Dragon died together.

But the ancient king summoned the Skeleton Dragon again in another battle.

Ye Chenfeng could probably guess the reason.

It is probably to use the essence left behind after death, and then relocate it to a place of extreme resentment, like the abyss of evil, like the Pyramid of Khufu, and then refine it with the flesh and blood of thousands of undead to temper it into a brand new body.

The concept of essence was originally proposed by ancient necromancers, and even the use of essence was developed by them.

The ancient king is the founder of the undead system in China, and Khufu is the founder of the undead system in Egypt.

This is not a difficult thing for the ancestor of the undead system.

As the creator of the undead, his level of control over the spirits is at the top of the world.

Even if it is Mo Fan's totem vessel of the Wanli Qinglong, it is estimated that it will be difficult to snatch the Sphinx's essence from Khufu's hands.

After all, the utensils are not naturally formed. They are also refined by the people who originally followed the totem beast, although I don't know what refining method was used.

Although the Azure Dragon Holy Beast is indeed amazing, it has special skills. If you ask him to summon the undead, he will just fart.

"Fucking hell, who told me that the undead are just piles of carrion and have no intelligence at all?"

Mo Fan remembered that it was Zhu Meng or someone who said this.

He now feels that the person who said this is talking nonsense.

If the undead had no wisdom, he would have won this battle long ago.

Just when the Sphinx was about to fall, a golden light spread across the plain in the distance, looking so dazzling among the gray and foggy undead army.

"How can I, the people of Hades, refuse to give up!"

A majestic sound that shook the entire northern border penetrated down, spread throughout the four fields, and rippled farther away, just like the voice of God that was still resounding.

Sound waves hit from all directions, making it impossible to tell where the sound came from.

But everyone who heard this, almost without exception, looked towards the farthest location in Northern Xinjiang, their eyes fixed on the most magnificent pyramid, and dark clouds gathered between their eyebrows.

"Khufu, you really don't do things indifferently." Lingling's face was extremely ugly.

"Let's evacuate quickly, we can't stay here any longer," Binwei said. (End of chapter)