Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

Everywhere he passed, the undead were all turned into meat paste and crumbs. The battle lasted for more than two hours. Chen Xian's big iron pillar was corroded by the undead. The front end was thinner for several circles. The whole iron pillar was missing a corner here and a piece there. It was even obviously bent by Chen Xian. It would probably break if it was used again.

After putting the iron pillar behind him, Chen Xian still did not retreat. He continued to run wild in the undead army. He didn't know how many undead he would trample to death in a sprint. The dense tide of undead was hit by him and instantly exploded into flying limbs?

At this moment, a violent magic wave came from the battlefield of the Ghost Tyrant in the distance. Not long after, the movement subsided, and then several milky white lights rose to the sky.

The large army who saw this scene cheered excitedly. It felt like the super-class mages succeeded and the Ghost Tyrant was successfully killed.

The crowd began to break through and slowly retreated towards the ancient capital. Chen Xian returned to Mo Fan. He slowly landed on Chen Xian's shoulder in the state of Yan Ji's possession. This battle made them feel very happy.

But Chen Xian also knew that the real catastrophe had just begun!

"It's going to rain, Mo Fan." Chen Xian said.

"Well, I hate rain." Mo Fan said.

"How is your magic energy consumption?" Chen Xian asked again.

"The fire magic energy consumption is a bit high, but the others are still good. This time I gained a lot, especially the spirit essence. I feel that my lightning and shadow systems are on the verge of breakthrough." Mo Fan said.

"That's good, these things are for you." Chen Xian said, taking out a bunch of undead crystals and handing them to Mo Fan.

"This is the undead crystal, which can directly restore magic energy for use. You can keep the general-level ones as a backup. These big ones are the commander-level undead crystals. You can directly take them to make a fortune." Chen Xian said.

Mo Fan's eyes lit up immediately. He also killed a commander-level undead. Including Chen Xian's five, Du Xiao could get 300 million from this bounty mission! ! !

Chen Xian was not just mindlessly killing. He still touched the corpses of the demons, but he used his spatial telekinesis to do so. He didn't know how many pieces of strange bones were in his pocket. In short, he had a great harvest this time.

Chen Xian's Hell Curse also reached 300%, and the health value provided by the Soul Furnace also increased significantly. Chen Xian felt like he was going to advance again.

After the death of the Ghost Tyrant, the undead lost their backbone and were like a pile of loose sand. Chen Xian came to the front of the team, and he lay down directly on the ground and started to push forward with all his strength. High-temperature airflow burst out, and Chen Xian plowed through at high speed like a giant steamroller, leaving a completely cleared road.

After a while, the large army, led by Chen Xian and Mo Fan, broke through the siege. The outer wall of the ancient capital in the distance came into view. It was basically safe here, and the mages in the city began to respond.

"Sure, where did you find such a powerful contracted beast? It is completely equivalent to a high-level square formation!" The demon man flew from behind and landed on Chen Xian's shoulder and asked familiarly.

"You may not believe it, but the real protagonists are all divine beasts who come to surrender themselves." Mo Fan said.

"You are so lucky, this big guy is much more powerful than the blue-eyed beast of the hunting king. This time it is really thanks to him." The demon man said.

"You are welcome, just help me fix this thing!" Chen Xian suddenly spoke in a muffled voice and took down the worn iron pillar.

"Who, who is talking! Gulu! No, no problem!" The demon man was directly startled by the huge voice, turned around and looked directly into Chen Xian's huge eyes, and immediately agreed.

Not long after, Zhu Meng and others flew through the air, taking the injured Du Xiao back to the north wall first, but when passing by, they also cast curious eyes at Chen Xian.

When the large army finally arrived at the north wall, the sky finally began to rain. Chen Xian raised his huge head and observed carefully, but he could not see any magic, but the itchy feeling in the rain was so consistent with the violent rain a few years ago, but now he is at a higher level, and this slight feeling can no longer affect him.

"Mo Fan, the rain is not right!" Chen Xian said.

Mo Fan was stunned, and then his face became solemn. He looked at the rain carefully. Why is it a little yellow?

"Brother Xian, what's going on?" Mo Fan asked.

"It's a bit like the rain in Bo City!" Chen Xian said.

"What!" Mo Fan's pupils actually shook when he heard this. The Black Church set its target on the ancient capital?

"But, the undead have no signs of violentness. Can this violent rain still work on the undead?" Mo Fan asked in confusion.

"Do you still remember the group of undead that appeared during the day? I suddenly remembered that the feeling of this violent rain is very similar to that of the undead that appeared during the day. If this violent rain can make the undead appear during the day, then this city will soon face an unprecedented catastrophe!" Chen Xian said.

Mo Fan felt creepy after hearing this. Looking at the endless dark army of undead behind him, he imagined that this group of terrifying existences would not dissipate during the day and would attack the ancient capital day and night.

Mo Fan felt like he was falling into an ice cave. Thinking of the rare appearance of the evil abyss here in a hundred years, and the existence of an undead demon country, this is definitely not a coincidence! Mo Fan seemed to have seen the scene of corpses everywhere and the destruction of the city.

"Must report immediately!" Mo Fan no longer hesitated and flew directly to the North Tower on the Swift Wind Magic Eagle.

Chen Xian's figure disappeared from the spot.

...

At the same time, Fang Gu had already started his revenge. He found the resettlement site of the people of Hua Village and released a group of living dead and skeleton corpses to launch an inhumane massacre against the people of Hua Village.

Unlike the original work, without the protection of Liu Ru, the people of Hua Village were quickly slaughtered by Fang Gu. Even if Zhang Xiaohou tried his best to turn the tide, it was useless. He could only protect Su Xiaoluo.

However, Fang Gu did not want to kill them. It can be said that he did not dare. After all, Chen Xian's warning transmission seemed to be echoing in his ears. Whenever he recalled the figure of Qingtian, Fang Gu could not stop trembling, as if he would be ruthlessly trampled to death in the next second.

Chen Xian chose to ignore Fang Gu's revenge and only warned him that Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo were under his protection, and he was too lazy to care about others.

This village is also quite against the sky. The son of the village chief joined the Black Jue Court, and the village chief stole the Kunjing water from other villages to exchange for cultivation resources for his son.

The water of Kunjing is the fundamental reason why the people of Weiju Village can survive in the land of the dead. As long as they drink it regularly, they will be ignored by the dead and walk freely in the land of the dead.

The water of Kunjing in Fanggu Village has dried up because it was stolen. Without the water of Kunjing, they can only wait for death. When they seek help from Hua Village, they are turned away. Fanggu has no choice but to refine all the villagers into living dead.