Chapter 186: The End of the Ancient Capital

Outside the Evil Abyss, Mo Fan, who had already transformed into a demon, was chasing the corpse on the mountain and bombarding it indiscriminately, constantly attacking the opponent, leaving a trail of injuries.

At this time, he became a demon and was strong enough to compete with the corpse of the mountain.

It's just that both sides are a little tired. One side is disgusted by the two super mages who came to support, and Mo Fan can clearly feel that his demon blood is slowly receding and his condition is slowly declining.

"Die!"

Mo Fan grinned, and the shadow of the wolf soul behind him merged into his arm, as if it had turned into a black blade. As the wolf swung towards the corpse on the mountain, a huge black moon blade whizzed away. ,

The destructive force blasted towards the mountain corpse. It roared loudly and let out a roar. It was about to raise its arms to resist,

"~~~~!!!"

There was a trembling sound, and a silver vortex appeared, swallowing up Mo Fan's attack. An armored figure landed on top of the corpse of the mountain.

The mountain man lowered his head in reverence, and knelt down slowly.

When everyone in the ancient capital saw this scene, their eyes almost burst out, their faces filled with disbelief and extreme shock.

What kind of being can actually make the Mountain House kneel down? His cultivation level is higher and stronger than that of the Mountain House! ?

"Ancient King?!" Zhu Meng lost his voice for a while, his eyes filled with gray silence.

Han Ji was stunned on the side, and a group of super mages also stood there in a daze.

An atmosphere of despair permeates the air. Is God really going to destroy the ancient capital?

On the ancient scroll, when the ancient king passed away and became immortal, the burial object was the armor that he carried with him to fight in all directions, and what this person was wearing was this ancient thing, which was consistent.

The ancient king has really awakened! ?

Standing on top of the corpse on the mountain peak, Fan Jian looked down at the thousands of creatures below, the countless dead humans and the undead in Wudu.

It's all in his eyes.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!!"

As he turned around, the corpse on the mountain seemed to have received the order. It turned around and stepped forward towards the direction outside the city, leaving behind an extremely aloof and indifferent figure.

The fog ghost commander floating in the sky turned into a thick black mist, following the king's steps.

The Ghost King evacuated together with the Skeleton Dragon and Agate Lord, who was constantly dripping with blood.

As the Dead Lord left, countless black rotten warriors, skeletons, and soldiers who were still on the battlefield and near the ancient capital retreated like a tide, no longer staying.

Some go into their own graves, some go deep into the soil, there are all kinds of things.

A glimmer of dawn is slowly lighting up.

"It's dawn!" a mage hunter said excitedly.

"We win, we win!"

"Hahahahahahaha, the ancient capital has been defended!"

The long-lost sunshine once again shined on everyone, bringing a burst of warmth. Everyone cheered and bathed in its illumination.

"Sha Yuan has also disappeared!"

someone shouted.

The evil abyss on the ground that looked like the entrance to hell quickly rotated, shrank, and then seemed to jump in space.

Disappeared.

Before he appeared again, a silver vortex seemed to appear, from which several figures flew upside down.

Mo Fan, who had not yet completely lost his demonic form, rushed over and caught a few people.

It wasn't until they got close to the city wall of the ancient capital that they finally woke up, and Mo Fan put them all down.

Zhang Xiaohou, who was in a daze, said, "Brother Fan?!"

"How are you, are you okay?" Mo Fan asked quickly: "Where's Fan Jian and Fang Gu, isn't he with you?'

Fang Gu shook his head and stood up slowly: "I can't remember a little bit. I remember we just walked off the arch bridge."

I'm Brother Fan too. I remember you just threw us out. "Zhang Xiaohou said quickly,

Zhan Kong on the side was also confused. Didn't he just fly into the evil abyss? Why was it thrown out? The memory is obviously broken.

The battle here mainly took place outside the North City. Apart from a number of sacrificed personnel, the only thing that was damaged was the city wall. However, with the presence of super-level mages, it was quickly restored to its original state, leaving the ancient capital intact. All the undead souls also disappeared. A hunter mage went to investigate and found that all the tombs in the surrounding area were empty, and there was no trace of an undead soul.

The senior officials of the ancient capital didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

An industrial chain maintained by the undead was cut off, and it had no choice but to develop economically.

After the disaster, all the surviving residents of the ancient capital were united and united. At this time, in the abyss of evil.

Fan Jian looked at Jiuyou who was in gorgeous palace clothes in front of him, and he had to say that she was a beauty in Tianse, but her face was a little paler.

"I didn't expect that the king actually had a back-up, and could pass it down through such relaxation to help you." Empress Jiuyou said with a sweet smile, swaying, approaching Fan Jian,

"I think you should call me King."

This is not right, you can only be our real king when you put on this armor~" Empress Jiuyou said in a bewitching tone: "How about you commit suicide now, merge with the armor, and become our real king? Rule the world with the Empire of the Undead! "

Empress Jiuyou's tone is soft and has the power of bewitching, which is very annoying to listen to.

Fan Jian rolled his eyes. Throughout the catastrophe in the ancient capital, he had never seen the Nine Nether Queen. He really didn't know what role he played in this.

Good or bad?

"Why did you refuse so quickly? Think about it. It's not impossible for me to sleep with you when the time comes." Queen Jiuyou stopped and said with a smile.

Fan Jian didn't know what to say, this was just a replica of the vixen.

"Anyway, while I'm away, help me restrain all the legions in the Kingdom of the Undead from harming humans. As for satisfying their murderous nature, they can kill the demons in Qinling as long as they like!"

"I understand.

Empress Jiuyou nodded and agreed in a sweet voice. After all, she did not show any resistance to the order of this cheap king.

Fan Jian nodded, and a silver vortex appeared between his waves. He stepped in and looked around the altar again before leaving.

Fan Jian's figure appeared in the Bell Tower Magic Association. No one noticed when he came and went, and everyone hurriedly treated the injured people in front of him.

Very urgent.

"Where did he go!?"

Mo Fan, who was passing by in the distance, gave Fan Jian a slap, but it involved his wound and he was grinning.

"How did you leave the Evil Abyss?" Mo Fan asked.

‘When I woke up, I was at the foot of the city wall and was sent back by the patrolling mage. "Fan Jian's expression remained unchanged as he pointed to a patrolling mage in the distance and said, "Has the evil abyss also disappeared? "

"More than that, Sha Yuan drifted away in space and appeared in the Qinling Mountains. On the territory of those demons, a war was breaking out between the two sides.

An old voice came from behind them, it was Han Ji with a heartfelt smile on his face.

In any case, on behalf of all the people of the ancient capital, I would like to thank you for your contribution and dedication.

The light-guiding array provided by Fan Jian has reduced the casualties of a large number of mages, and the cost is also low. Moreover, several people on the other side entered the evil abyss regardless of the danger. No matter what, they must keep this kindness in mind.

The president is polite. "Fan Jian smiled.

The momentary "slippage" brought about a series of subsequent events, but he did not regret it. If something happened, he would have to start over again and be reincarnated!

Han Ji arranged for a series of subsequent matters to be handled properly for them.

Because Mo Fan lacked two recommendation tickets, he was directly assigned by Han Ji, and was even sent to the Taoist temple in Huashan Mountain to concentrate on cultivation, and matters related to demonization were also suppressed."

Fan Jian asked Han Ji for one or two classical books, both from the Warring States Period.

During the Warring States Period, hundreds of schools of thought came out, and various cultivation methods were developed. Among them, the ancient king was the most outstanding. He suppressed the princes and other countries and unified the world by one person, completing one great feat after another.

One is a classical cultivation method book circulated in the Qin Dynasty. If someone is interested in looking up it today, it can still be found. But who can keep safe modern magic and not learn from the ancients? Aren't you afraid of learning mistakes?

If a good cultivation method is not used, is it worth it to learn this thing at the cost of falling behind or even being ruined? Not worth it at all.

The other one is a record of some events circulated during the Warring States Period. It is of little use, but it has collection value and has been stored in the Ancient Capital Museum.

I want the former book mainly because of the light curtains in my mind and to understand more.

The latter is just to increase some understanding.

He was also forced into an honorary position by the other party, the Honorary Minister of the Scientific Research Department of the Bell Tower Magic Association, on an equal footing with other high-level officials, and a golden title hanging on his forehead?