Chapter 209: The Bone-Slaying Minister, the Ghost-Slaying King
The black tide five hundred meters in front of the team was shattered by this huge hurricane that was comparable to high-level destruction!
"Is this a wind magic formation temporarily organized by a formation master? Such a large-scale tornado is no less than an attack by a mage group!"
And many sharp knife squads are not. Duoyuan's chief instructor Feijiao said in surprise.
“I’ll just say, it’s okay for him to be the chief surgeon.” Zhu Meng agreed with a smile.
Although Bai Mo, a junior, said a few words to him, he didn't care.
I just went back to check this person’s information. Who knew that the more I got to know him, the more surprised I would be.
“Another pervert from the Qingtian Hunting Center!”
Nearby, the demon man looked at the tornado with dumbfounded eyes. The wind and waves it brought directly destroyed the black carrion in front of them. The army was overturned.
Glancing at Mo Fan and the other people in the team who were still fussing about soy sauce, the demon man sighed leisurely.
"Don't be stunned, keep moving forward!" Bai Mo took the lead, and at the same time, his words awakened the mages behind him.
"Wind mage, open the way with the wind disk, other mages, attack freely, blocking the corpses on both sides!"
After entering the group of corpses, the corpses no longer only exist in the front, Rotten corpses will also be attracted to their sides.
"Soul Arrow!"
With a stretch of his hand, the sound strings condensed and flew together, turning into an invisible arrow that penetrated a hidden ghost behind.
The roaring wind rose again, and another section of the road was cleared.
Bai Mo found that to deal with these undead, it is better to use large-scale destruction magic, because the location of the undead crystals is really difficult to distinguish.
The effect of magic like space sword is not as good as space compression, let alone relying on the powerful attack penetration ability of silver hairpin gun, one shot at a time.
With thirty people, Bai Mo arrived at the designated strategic location smoothly.
No one died, which made him very satisfied. It was not that he did not want to see death, but that he did not want to see them die under his leadership.
After being reincarnated, he certainly had the thought that this world was just false and that he could be more casual. But after all, I have lived here for more than twenty years, which is actually the same length of time I lived on Blue Star in my previous life. So how could he still have such an idea? There is nothing wrong with saying that he is from this world.
Commanding the mid-level mage to defend the light mage group, the Baiyin ghosts were eliminated by the light mage in an orderly manner, while Bai Mo's eyes fell on the super-level battlefield in the distance.
The distance is too far, and the fog of the Ghost Tyrant is covering it, so it is difficult to see anything clearly.
Looking at his momentum and reviewing his own abilities, Bai Mo decided not to commit suicide.
His eyes fell on a Sky Eagle mage two hundred meters away. Before he could notice, a corpse minister was already approaching.
A piece of diamond dust scattered, and white ink instantly appeared on the sky eagle.
“Be careful!”
As soon as Master Eagle wanted to ask out loud that day, he saw a piece of silver light crisscrossing beside him, standing like a shield.
There was a loud bang, and the eagle under his feet was shaken. Only then did he realize that a corpse had appeared next to him at some point.
The disgusting tentacles were at his side, blocked by the space shield.
"Gulu~!"
Mage Tianying swallowed, and saw the space suddenly lit up with silver light, turning into constellations at a dizzying speed, and the silver light flickered.
He and Tian Ying were taken along and appeared a hundred meters away.
"Thank you."
Bai Mo nodded slightly and continued to look after the strategic location he was responsible for. Together with the mage group, he blocked the corpses and skeletons that wanted to approach the super battlefield. .
"Oh my God, it's the Platinum Skeleton Army!"
A scream came, and a hundred meters away to the left, in front of another mage group, was a skeleton army composed entirely of white ocean. Approach them.
It was like a huge white sail breaking through the black waves, showing an unstoppable momentum, revealing the hatred and bloodthirsty like the vast ocean. It was like a dagger that brought death, its sharp aura pressing into everyone's hearts.
Pairs of hollow eyes reflecting scarlet, staring at the group of mages standing in front of them, trying to wash away the pain of death with their souls and flesh and blood!
“Fierce fist!”
I don't know who shouted, and then large swaths of flaming fire fists rushed out, each one like a group of cannonballs, and the bright flames ignited the entire night sky.
All the fierce fists collided with the platinum skeletons that were running towards them. These platinum skeletons were all warrior generals, and their strength was between the warrior level and the commander level. It is not comparable to those slaves, rotting corpses and skeletons.
The number was a full three hundred. The numerous fierce fist bombardments only killed more than twenty. Seeing that something was wrong, more mages cast their magic in that direction.< br>
However, they also have their own undead to deal with, and the help they provide is only a drop in the bucket.
Another group of fierce fists flew up, and more high-level magic fell, but they could not kill these platinum skeletons in a short time.
Bai Mo knew that he had to stop these guys and not let them rush into the ultra-level battlefield. That would only make the Guixin Tyrant more difficult to kill and divert the energy of the super-level mage.
There are already two high-level people trying their best to rush there, but they are obviously not enough. Because he sensed that there were more powerful guys behind these skeletons!
"Wind Spirit!"
The wind spirit was summoned to possess him, and then as the seven-sided silver image turned, his figure appeared in front of the mage group.
"Space Mage!"
The red-coated leader in charge frowned slightly, "Brother, thank you for coming to support, do you have other systems?"
"Leave these platinum skeletons to me."
Bai Mo said lightly. In one sentence, under the somewhat annoyed and unclear gaze of the team leader, rays of moonlight cut open the space, attracting the lonely atmosphere of different time and space, and set up a 100-meter moon gate.
"The tide of beasts is summoned!"
Under the gaze of everyone behind, a rumble of thunder sounded, followed by giant blue lions running out one after another. Each giant blue lion, They all have the strength to fight against generals.
The group of purple-eyed blue lions turned into a huge blue wave that was not inferior to the platinum skeleton sailboat, and charged away.
Many purple-eyed green lions galloped for half a minute before they all rushed out of the summoning door. Just when everyone thought this was the end, these more than three hundred green torrents were Bai Mo's full strength,
I felt my shoulders sink, and a blood-red lion like a hill flew out, its dark cloud-like wings covering a large territory.
The giant blood-red lion appeared at the front of the blue torrent in the blink of an eye, and with one collision, the white sharp knife shattered.
After releasing the beast tide, Bai Mo was not idle either. He reminded loudly, "Be careful, there is a leader hidden behind these skeletons!"
Hearing this, everyone looked carefully and went away. Sure enough, they found that after the dense cloud of death energy was smashed by the lion tide, a peak skeleton minister as huge as a solitary mountain was hidden at the back of the platinum skeleton army.
"Commander!!" The red-clothed leader's eyes widened and he wanted to send a signal for help immediately.
"I'll deal with him, you go help me guard my station." However, Bai Mo's voice interrupted him.
"Are you kidding? Even if the beast tide is terrifying, how can one person defeat the commander, not to mention that there are still so many Wujin skeletons that have not been eliminated." The leader in red said excitedly.
Indeed, the more than 300 Wujin skeletons are not ordinary demons. Every skeleton can defeat the purple-eyed green lion. Even with the small commander of the Blue Sky Blood Lion leading the team, they were just caught off guard. , it will take a lot of time to completely eliminate them.
But the existence of these beast tides requires white ink magic energy. Do they have so much time?
Bai Mo didn't say anything more. At this time, high-level mages from the other two places also rushed over. Without destroying the Wujin Skeleton, it would be difficult for them to fight the peak skeleton minister.
Seven notes condensed in front of Bai Mo and transformed into a guqin.
"Soul Song!"
The soul-shaking sound resounded for a mile in an instant, and ordinary slave-level demons would disappear just by hearing one sound!
And these platinum skeletons, which were already suppressed by the beast tide, could not hold on for long. Under the soul-disturbing soul-rending music, they could not resist at all. They were either killed by the powerful soul-stirring sound, or were filmed by the lions. Broken pieces!
At the end of the song, the skeleton army that was originally a white ocean suddenly turned into a pile of bones covering the ground.
The peak figure behind him was completely exposed, and the eyes with two holes burning with ghostly fire looked infinitely terrifying!
The mage next to "here" looked horrified. Staff Zhu who was in command of the Chinese army also murmured in disbelief:
"Who is this? He is so powerful! I hope he can Drag the peak minister."
"Kakakaka!!"
At this moment, the peak bone minister suddenly twisted his body and let out violent explosions. He took a step forward, his thick arms reflecting the gray metallic luster. Lifting it up, facing the blood lion of the sky that was rushing towards him, his raised palm suddenly saw countless bones changing, turning into a giant bone hammer, as big as a classroom!
“Bang!”
The blood lion of the sky collided with the giant bone hammer. It was unable to parry at all. There was only a slight delay, and it shot backwards for a hundred meters like a bloody meteor. Okay. It is easy to maintain a steady figure, but a pair of palms have already been broken.
Bai Mo took it back together with the lions.
The strength of the Cangqiong Blood Lion has actually exceeded the scope of a small commander, but it has not yet reached the level of a large commander. Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured in one round.
And the peak minister, after smashing the blood lion of the sky with a hammer, started running, his footsteps like drums, shaking his heart and soul!
"No! He's going to charge into the formation, stop him!"
"Another group of skeletons is being attracted by him! I'll stop it!"
"There are also some here. !" Three high-level mages exclaimed one after another.
"I'll deal with this bone minister." Bai Mo said calmly, regardless of what the three people thought. As he spoke, the elegant star maps were already formed.
"Wind Whale Tail!"
I saw a fat blue-white whale tail made of countless strong winds, drawing an arc from the sky and photographing it, like a fish jumping up, thick and strong The tail struck hard on the running Peak Bone Minister. The violent power and the tearing of the wind directly smashed the Peak Bone Minister's chest to pieces!
The huge strength directly caused the peak skeleton minister to shake, stand unsteadily, and stop moving forward. "It's not in the chest." Bai Mo took a look and saw no undead crystal.
A high-level magic, with the blessing of two soul winds, has exceeded the power of high-level magic. It is not uncommon to shatter the chest of a peak minister.
"Bang!" A low roar came from the mouth of the peak bone minister, and he actually waved the giant bone hammer in his hand, and it came out instantly, hitting Bai Mo like a meteor.
At the same time, the top official also took steps to run towards Bai Mo.
"Time Lag Realm!"
The star map was formed in an instant, and a piece of silver space fell in an instant. At this moment, the spiritual will condensed into steel, firmly holding back the huge bone hammer. Control in this realm of time lag.
Only after a few seconds could you slightly notice the movement of the bone hammer.
"Don't want it? Then don't want it!"
Bai Mo said lightly, the fluorescent light flowed through his fingertips, and instantly fell on the bone hammer, only to see this giant bone hammer With a deflection, he suddenly flew towards a group of rotting corpses on the side, killing a large number of them.
At this moment, the peak skeleton minister was approaching. He raised his other hand and turned it into a hundred-meter giant sword, which fell majestically.
"Wind!" Bai Mo's figure disappeared, leaving a real and illusory afterimage on the spot, but the real person went to the side.
However, the peak bone minister seemed to notice Bai Mo's movement, and the falling bone knife deflected and continued to attack Bai Mo with Ling Ran's power.
"Wind Palace Grid!"
"Space Crystal Wall!"
With a thought, countless strong winds formed a vortex style above the head, and then waved down a space barrier, and Bai Mo continued Retreat backwards.
However, the two defenses only lasted for one breath, and were shattered by the giant bone knife. The bone knife kept coming, and the majestic shadow and sharp sword light were already coming to Bai Mo!
Bai Mo could already feel the cold knife wind, which made his face throb.
"Teleportation!"
One breath is enough for him to display the constellation, silver light scatters, and white ink instantly appears above the top of the peak.
"Wind Dragon Teeth!"
The strong wind danced, the constellations shone, and a row of blue and white dragon fangs suddenly condensed and bit into the head of the peak minister.
Feeling the sharp and powerful tearing force above his head, the peak bone minister turned over in panic. He would rather fall to the ground and have his body half shattered by the wind dragon's teeth than bear the blow with his strong skull.
“So it’s here.” Bai Mo smiled immediately when he saw this.
At this moment, seven huge swords of shadow fell, imprisoning the peak skeletal minister, but support arrived.
"Well done!" Bai Mo didn't have time to see who it was. The silver hairpin gun suddenly appeared, pouring in endless magic energy like a long river, and the silver light shone brightly in an instant.
Facing the peak minister who fell on the ground, Bai Mo fiercely threw out the silver hairpin spear. The silver spear was released and instantly transformed into a huge silver dragon. Its 30-meter-long body was shrouded in silver light and sharp. The energy splits the space!
With a sonorous sound, the huge head of the peak skeleton minister was directly crushed by the silver dragon.
The body that fell to the ground like a lonely mountain also stopped struggling completely.
"Good job!" An excited shout rang out from the command post, and Staff Officer Zhu waved his hand vigorously, almost in disbelief.
In the ultra-level battlefield where magic was chaotic, Lu Xu, who was responsible for dealing with external threats, also had his eyes widened. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that a high-level person could basically kill the top giants alone. Commander.
Bai Mo took away the spirit of the peak minister, said hello to several high-level people who praised him repeatedly, then returned to where he was, looking at the super-level battlefield.
In the dark night, a little golden light appeared, and then it bloomed into thousands of rays, turning the thousands of meters of black clouds into golden clouds. The center was especially bright and sacred.
"Holy Judgment - Demon Judgment Sword!"
As the solemn sound of magic sounded, a golden giant sword suddenly condensed in the center of the three thousand miles of golden clouds. Layers of invisible air waves rippled out, shredding the surrounding clouds a hundred meters away, revealing the night sky, and the bright moon was just at the tail of the sword of judgment of demons.
The giant sword made entirely of golden light stood between heaven and earth, falling from the sky towards the dark figure.
Block Tower.
Many high-level officials from the ancient capital gathered here, including the four super-levels who had just finished the battle of the North City Wall Monarchs. At the same time, they brought Han Ji the news that the undead would not leave even in the heavy rain.
At present, the ancient capital is besieged by the undead. Although most of the people in the outer city have moved to the inner city, there are still many on the road.
The outer city wall was completely destroyed by the Skeleton Dragon, and the zombies on the mountain were also eyeing them, constantly throwing undead into the city. According to the intelligence, the undead disaster has arrived!
And they also have to discuss how to deal with this disaster.
"The top priority is to get rid of this damn rain first, otherwise we won't be able to wait for support." Zhu Meng's voice echoed powerfully throughout the attic. ”
"This rain is Salang's masterpiece. Only the water from Weiju Kunjing can disperse the rain clouds." A person who didn't know when he arrived said, his whole body was covered in gray and white robes, making it difficult to see clearly.
Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to him. The head of the Li family, Li Deming, even asked directly:
“Where is the Kunjing water?!”
"Weiju Village, the reason why this rainwater allows the undead to move around during the day is because the Black Holy See collected the Kunjing water from six Weiju villages and made the Nine Nether Dew."
White Cloth Man Wei He spoke eloquently, and then said, "I remember that people from Huacun came to the ancient capital, and they should have a share of Kunjing water."
"No, their well water is with me."
Bai Mo stood next to Leng Qing and said, seeing everyone looking at him, he nodded slightly, "I told President Han before about those Kunjing water Abnormal, so after I moved the people from Huacun to the ancient capital, I also collected the well water."
Bai Mo took out a large portion of the well water from Huacun and gave it to Han Ji.
"These portions can only last for most of a day at most." Han Ji pondered slightly, "It is more than enough to provide a safe environment for everyone to move to the inner city, but when night comes, the undead will attack again, and the evil abyss will Just three kilometers outside the city."
Hearing this, everyone was silent again, and then heard the gray man say, "I came here this time to find Salan, who is here. Among the higher-ups, get rid of her and believe that the Black Church’s conspiracy will be defeated.”
Hearing this, the dozens of senior officials in the ancient capital who were stared at by gray white men all looked startled. One of them was Salang! !
The questioning eyes fell on Han Ji, and he nodded slightly, "He is the helper I invited, and I can trust him."
Immediately afterwards, he commanded the guard mage , to control all the senior officials.
At this moment, Mu He, who was hanging outside, laughed maniacally, "Hahahaha, wishful thinking, when the evil abyss enters the ancient capital, everyone here will die, and none of you can save it! Sa Long My lord, I will use your fear to achieve the throne of the God Realm!”
Hearing this, the gray man ignored his shouting and continued to reveal his information.
"The Evil Abyss is the tomb of the ancient king. To prevent its resurrection, you need to enter the Evil Abyss."
"Isn't this a suicide?" Lu Xu said, even Lu Huan couldn't escape the Evil Abyss, and But they want to go in.
"Only the descendants of the ancient king can enter the Shayuan. The people who live in the village are the descendants of the ancient king." The gray-robed man said.
Hearing this, Han Ji immediately sent people to find the people in Weiju Village and brought a few young people who were willing to go, as well as Fang Gu. In addition, Zhang Xiaohou and Mo Fan also followed.
After consulting everyone’s opinions, Bai Mo said,
"They are too weak. Yu Mian and I have some totem power, which should be able to resist the evil spirits. We can go with them. But this power cannot be used by others."
Hearing this, Han Ji Everyone's eyes lit up. They had considered this factor before, but they didn't mention it because they didn't have a better choice.
If there is a high-level mage like Bai Mo accompanying us, it will undoubtedly go much smoother. You must know that it is the tomb of an ancient king. Who knows what dangers there may be.
Han Ji looked at the two of them steadily, somewhat admiring their courage, but confirmed again, "Are you sure?"
Bai Mo patted Leng Qing who was holding him, He reassured her and nodded slightly, "I won't joke with my life."
At the same time, Ding Yumian also quietly told Leng Qing part of their plan.
"In this case, organize the manpower and we will send them to Shayuan."
Because Leng Qing brought Jiang Feng this time, the ancient capital has more super-level power than before. Even though a large number of ordinary people petitioned to provide cover for everyone, as the organizer of this operation, the Imperial Guard Mage Yaoting did not agree.
With Jiang Feng, the Flame Lord, covering the outside, there were a lot of high-ranking people under the leadership of dozens of super-ranking people. Pieces of fire rained down, and ice coffins smashed down one after another. The thick undead is simply a sticky paste, and these pieces of high-level magic can only hold up a shelter for everyone in the endless sea of undead.
And the numerous super-levels are the main force that opens up the way forward. Thousands of feather blades scraped through, destroying hundreds of undead souls. Then there was a giant sword of wind that could cover the horizon and parallel to the ground. Wherever it passed, patches of undead turned into corpses, clearing the way for everyone.
Immediately afterwards, another hunting king summoned a huge beast, towering and towering. Wherever the iron hooves stepped, it was flat.
At this moment, everyone suddenly saw a black and gray mountain rising from the ground among the corpse army in the distance. The sea of corpses was like a river at his feet.
"The corpse of the mountain is coming, stop him!"
Yao Ting led a group of supers to attack him.
Only Leng Qing, Jiang Feng and Han Ji were left in the place, breaking through the sea of corpses, protecting a few people and continuing to the evil abyss.
Leng Qing is already a super earth type, and her earth type bite seeds have three additional effects, all of which seem to be related to defense.
Therefore, only high-level sand from the sky can block the attacks of hundreds of undead.
The most powerful one is old man Han Ji. He can use high-level plant magic at his fingertips, and the flowers stand up like stadiums.
Put in all the surrounding corpses.
The speed did not slow down all the way, and everyone appeared on the edge of the evil abyss.
(End of this chapter)