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Chapter 152 The Ancient King Resurrects?

Outside the ancient capital.

The fierce battle between Han Ji, Zhu Meng, Lu Huan and other super mages and the corpse of the mountain continues.

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A loud noise trembled in the bell tower.

This is the roaring sound from the corpse of the mountain.

The entire towering building seemed to be shaken down by this shock wave.

The space mage Yaoting returned to the platform of the clock tower, unaffected by the outside world at all, immersed in the magical power of meditation to restore.

ten minutes later.

A wave of high-level magic medicine supplies has been completely absorbed.

Yaoting opened his eyes and his figure flashed again.

It immediately turned into a dazzling white light that traveled through the sky. In the blink of an eye, it once again arrived at the battlefield of the zombies on the mountain peak of the outer city.

A new round of fighting begins again.

Waves of space fluctuations appeared.

Shocking scars appeared on the huge body of the mountain corpse, and countless bloody waterfalls splashed.

Roar!

The corpse of the mountain roared.

His eyes were full of anger and confusion.

How come these bug-sized humans keep coming back again and again! ?

If it were before, he would have died countless times!

This group of undead never expected it.

With the advancement of magic research over the years, potions, scrolls, and practices have become the daily means for many mages to fight against demons and undead.

Therefore.

Humans, who were once regarded as bugs by these undead, have enough confidence to persevere in fighting against the undead.

The super mages present, with the cooperation of each other.

Even if the magic energy is exhausted, after returning to the main city to obtain supplies and meditate, he can kill again as if nothing happened.

"In war, the competition is always about resources."

"Your army of undead pales in comparison to the logistics supplies of my ancient capital."

At this time, Guild President Han Ji looked at the corpse on the mountain with an indifferent expression. Under the cover of the super-level experts, he finally completed the third level of super-level ice magic.

Xue Ji’s Cry-The Bingyu of Sadness!

Wuwuwu——

On the sky, the continuous ice clouds transformed into the figure of a tall goddess.

The Ice Goddess's eyes fell on the corpse on the mountain, her eyes filled with sadness.

Accompanied by whimpering cries in the sky.

Countless ice crystal tears fell down.

It turned into a freezing snowstorm that has never been seen in the world for a century.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, the air was frozen, and the vast land turned into white frost!

The icy rain drifted away and continued for unknown kilometers.

Among them, the most intense and dense one undoubtedly fell on the corpse of the mountain peak, quickly turning into solid ice crystals and freezing its huge body.

Under heavy snow and ice.

The violent mountain corpse seemed to have suppressed its anger in this sorrowful ice rain.

Its body gradually became stiff and frozen.

but.

The whole freezing process didn’t last too long…

Click, click!

The corpse on the mountain continued to struggle, and cracks began to appear in the thick ice crystals.

"Under the throat, destroy his undead crystal!"

President Han Ji's eyes were stern, he raised his head and passed the message into the ears of Zhu Meng and Yaoting who were flashing by!

Zhu Meng whizzed past in the air.

Violent thunder and lightning exploded behind him, condensing into thunderclouds.

He glanced at the frozen mountain corpse, and could clearly see that this guy was raising his arms, intending to protect the lower part of his throat, but during the process of raising it, he was forcibly frozen by the president Han Ji.

"Xue Ji's Cry - The World's Bingyu, Han Ji is indeed the person with the highest cultivation level, and suppressed the corpse of the mountain at the most critical moment!"

Zhu Meng was excited, knowing that this was an excellent opportunity, and the violent lightning around him erupted again.

Thunder symbols appeared in his palm in an orderly manner.

A Thunder God's Halberd appeared again.

The Punishment of the Thunder Ring - The Prohibition of the Nine Rings!

"Die!!"

Zhu Meng's face was ferocious, he held a thunder halberd in his hand, and threw it fiercely at the throat of the mountain corpse.

"Roar!!!!!"

The corpse of the mountain roared. There was a huge surge of blood in his body.

It shook all the ice covering its body to pieces, and raised its arms to protect its throat.

Bang! ! !

Nine thunder halberds exploded the arms of the corpse on the mountain, and the skin and flesh were torn open, and the bones were visible.

Seeing that Zhu Meng failed.

Yao Ting, who had been waiting for a long time, took action decisively.

The dead axis of space runs through it.

A huge blood hole appeared under the throat of the corpse that had penetrated the mountain, causing a large rain of blood to fill the sky.

It goes completely from one side of the mountain to the other side.

Yaoting's figure flickered and fell to the top of a mountain, breathing heavily.

In the center of the battlefield.

The corpse of the mountain peak was holding its throat and swaying. Just when everyone thought it would collapse, this thousand-year-old corpse actually grabbed a corpse and stuffed it into the bloody mouth of the throat!

The bleeding suddenly stopped.

The Corpse of the Mountain also seems to have gained some hope in life.

boom! !

A violent burst of blood energy shook everyone around, and it fled towards the north in large strides.

"It wants to escape, we can't let him go back... we must kill him!"

Zhu Meng shouted tiredly.

the other side.

Yaoting, who still had some strength left, avoided the giant foot of the corpse on the mountain and once again used his advantage as a space mage to pursue him at an extremely fast displacement speed.

The corpses on the mountain are running away, but the ocean of undead is still raging.

Countless corpse ministers became its stepping stones and throwing objects, throwing them towards Yao Ting, Zhu Meng, Du Xiao, Han Ji and others.

"He must be killed!"

Han Ji coughed heavily and said to everyone.

The corpse of the mountain was indeed severely damaged, but the death of this monarch-level undead is a very vague concept. It has not been completely killed. It will not take long for it to regain its strength and make a comeback.

Several people looked at each other with solemn expressions and no longer held back.

Yaoting’s space system.

Zhu Meng’s thunder element.

Duxiao's light system.

Han Ji's ice type.

The four super-level magics are released together!

Several destructive forces flew towards the mountain corpse at the same time. The mountain corpse had no way to escape, and its violent eyes were even more lifeless.

"Om-"

Suddenly, the heaven and earth trembled!

A strange hole appeared behind the fleeing mountain corpse, like a black hole in space that sucked in all power.

Whether it's Yaoting's Space Death Axis, or Du Xiao's light-based Demon Trial Sword falling from the sky... all the power is absorbed by the black hole!

"The Cave of Chaos..."

Zhu Meng was stunned.

Everyone else also looked ugly.

Seeing that the corpse of the mountain was about to be killed.

Everyone's killing moves were all sucked away by the Cave of Chaos that suddenly appeared.

"No...there's someone on top of the Corpse on the Mountain Peak?!" As a super-level space mage, Yaoting immediately sensed a spatial fluctuation coming from above the Corpse on the Mountain Peak's head.

When everyone looked over.

Everyone saw an extremely horrifying scene.

I saw in the hazy rain curtain, a figure wearing a black armor robe, with an evil temperament but solemn and cold temperament, slowly raised his right hand and pressed softly.

Followed by.

The body of the originally arrogant mountain corpse slowly knelt down, and its huge head slowly drooped.

"What??"

"He... made the corpse of the mountain kneel down???"

Everyone's faces were filled with shock.

Han Ji stared at that figure.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his pupils trembled, his whole body trembled violently, and his eyes became extremely frightened and desperate!

"The ancient...ancient king...resurrected!!"

(End of this chapter)