Versatile Mage: The happy man is actually me

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"Ancient...ancient...ancient king!!" The mysterious gray-white man's body trembled violently, and his eyes became extremely empty!

Han Ji was also stunned!

Judging from the ancient scrolls, the ancient king was wearing a black evil armor robe when he was transformed. The clothes of the man in front of him exactly match the historical scrolls passed down through the ages. Moreover, no matter how this man looks down at all things and overlooks the living things, , There is indeed no breath of life in him! !
"He woke up..." Zhu Meng said a little lost.

When he wakes up, everything will be over. All living people will become dead objects. This city that has been inherited for thousands of years will also become a paradise for the dead, carousing every night!

The mountain corpse was approaching, but this guy didn't dare to release any more of his violent aura. It wasn't because of the severe injury to his throat, but because of the person standing above his head, which made him dare not move in the slightest.

However, no one expected that the ancient king just turned around indifferently, leaving everyone with an absolutely isolated figure.

As he turned around, the Mountain Corpse seemed to have received some order. It turned around and walked towards the outside of the city with long steps.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Every time the mountain corpse takes a step, it makes the sound of the earth shaking, and every time it takes a step, you will see an undead army sinking into the soil inexplicably outside the inner city.

The first thing to disappear was the North City. Most of the corpse army had the ability to escape from the ground. The vast sea of ​​corpses penetrated under the remains of the city in just a few minutes. Judging from the unusual fluctuations in the earth, these tens of thousands The carrion army of the enemy is following the corpse on the mountain gradually away...

To be precise, he should be following the man standing on top of the corpse on the mountain—the ancient king!

"Boom~~~"

The footsteps are getting farther and farther, and most of the tide of undead in the North City area has faded away. The spectacular departure makes the rising sun delay its brilliance, just like the approaching dusk.

Gradually, a ghost king from the south finally appeared in the eyes of the world!

This ghost king seemed to be unsatisfied. He opened his huge bat-like wings wildly, rolled up a panic and flew over the golden barrier of the inner city, also heading in the north direction...

Following this ghost king was an army of evil ghosts rolling in like dark clouds. When they flew over the golden barrier, the entire inner city fell into darkness again, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

It didn't take long for these clouds composed of countless evil ghosts to fly to the north, returning wisps of humble sunshine to the city, leaving behind a patch of land that frightened the people who fainted on the street.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!!!"

Finally, the terrifying skeleton army finally faded away like a tide.

The four dead kings who were still alive, including the corpse of the mountain, all led the undead tribes they ruled to gradually go away. No one dared to stay or touch the inner city again, even if the golden knot of the inner city The world will be shattered at any moment.

The black ocean gradually disappeared to the north, and the mess of the city was completely exposed to the gradually brightening sunlight. The collapsed buildings, broken streets, remaining broken bridges, and the city were beyond recognition.

Only the well-preserved inner city, with countless people who survived, and complete walls and buildings, seemed to have collapsed, and there was silence under the sun. No one realized for a long, long time that this catastrophe was over!

"We survived...we survived!!"

"Gone, all gone, there are no undead, not even one!!"

"We won, we won!"

Suddenly there was a burst of cheers in the city. The light of dawn was already extremely bright. The dark clouds were still there, the rain was still there, and the sunshine above the head was also there. However, none of this mattered anymore. As long as the undead army was no longer there, the city would be destroyed. If they save it, they will survive!

On the city wall, countless mages collapsed on the ground. They couldn't believe that this catastrophe ended in such a dramatic way.

But the warmth brought by the sun above them really told them that this catastrophe was really over!

.........At the same time, Zhan Kong had also returned to the altar.

"Okay, I have taken back the undead army." After returning, Zhan Kong said the first thing to everyone.

"really?"

"real!"

"Great!"

Zhang Xiaohou had tears in his eyes. The disaster in Bo City was a rehearsal for the catastrophe of the ancient capital. When he was in Bo City, he could do nothing and change nothing. But in the ancient capital, he really got involved and did everything he could!

"A young man in his twenties is still crying. He doesn't look like a qualified military mage at all." Although Zhan Kong said he was a little disgusted with Zhang Xiaohou, his expression was full of satisfaction.

All the military mages in Bo City knew that Zhan Kong’s favorite student was not Zhang Xiaohou, but Li Mingyuan and Mo Fan. But now, it was different. Zhang Xiaohou was already Zhan Kong’s most satisfied student.

"I'm so happy!" Zhang Xiaohou said with a simple smile.

"Practice well! Don't embarrass me. I really don't know?"

"I know."

After talking to Zhang Xiaohou, Zhankong looked at Xu Zhaoting and Mu Bai: "Both of them performed very well. As expected of people from Bo City, they are both very courageous!"

"Exaggerated, exaggerated..."

Both of them were a little embarrassed.

"If there is nothing else, you can leave first. Li Mingyuan and I have some other things to talk about." Zhan Kong began to chase away the guests.

"Chief instructor, won't you come with us?" Zhang Xiaohou had a bad premonition.

"I won't leave, and I won't be able to leave. If I leave, no one will suppress these undead. What will happen to the ancient capital? What will happen to China?" Zhankong said with a smile: "Don't worry about me, I just changed my approach. Just to protect our country."

"Then can I still see you?"

"Okay, you can come in as soon as you come to Shayuan. Shayuan can't stop you. But don't come in the past year. It will take some time for me to adapt to the power that the armor brings to me. I'll see you when you come." Not mine."

"OK then."

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly. People outside are probably still waiting for news from you."

"Wait a moment!"

"Why do you still have problems?" Zhan Kong was speechless.

"Should we tell the outside about our situation here? Also, should we hide it from Brother Fan?" Zhang Xiaohou still needs to listen to Zhan Kong's opinion on this matter.

"Don't expose my identity. You know what to say and what not to say. As for Mo Fan..." Zhan Kong touched his chin and said, "Mo Fan doesn't need to hide it, he should know these things too." .”

"understood!"

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This chapter is over.

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