The Black Holy See wants Salang to live!

The bargaining chips they threw were the imperial tombs, and what was really terrifying about this catastrophe was not that the rain allowed all the undead to do evil during the day, but that as Ying Zheng, the founder of the undead, woke up, all the undead monarchs from all directions woke up from their sleep...

This is a glimmer of hope. If the tomb can be found and the ancient king can be stopped from reviving, the undead ocean will fade away!

"Let me go!" Han Ji gave the order coldly.

A team of guards wizards took the lead in escorting the MP Zhu Meng out of the house arrest. Zhu Meng looked calm, but he was a little disappointed when he knew that the Supreme Magic Association had dealt with Salang with a dead end plan.

The Imperial Guard Master lifted the ban on the MP Zhu Meng. Zhu Mengli Li's own messy beard, looked at Mo Fan who was standing aside helplessly, and said, "I really didn't expect that you would save my life."

"The net is dead, no one is happy," Mo Fan said.

"Oh, I really didn't expect that our magic association was forced to this point." Zhu Meng sighed, and his whole body also experienced a lot of vicissitudes.

"Saving people is much more difficult than killing people." Mo Fan said.

Zhu Meng was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

As Zhu Meng was released, other senior executives were released one after another.

Han Ji did not release the person randomly, but put the suspicious ones behind him.

When Du Xiao was also lifted the ban and slowly walked to everyone, Han Ji waved his hand and signaled to stop releasing.

"You can say it." Han Ji's words seemed to have murderous intent. As the president of the Magic Association, he was responsible for the catastrophe of the entire ancient capital. If it weren't for the location of the tomb, it was indeed related to the lives of millions of people who were still alive, he had already smashed Mu He to pieces!

Mu He was not panicked at all, and walked to the edge of the terrace in vain and stood in front of the gray and white stone carved railing.

He glanced at Zhang Xiaohou, and saw that the black air was emitting less and less, he nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes began to look north again.

After being silent for a long time, the Great Deacon of Hujin still did not speak, which made Han Ji's murderous intent increasingly severe!

Don't worry, you will see it soon, before nightfall..." Deacon Tozu was standing there, his eyes kept looking north.

Instead of staring at the North Gate, he crossed Anyuan Gate and stared at the city area that had been swallowed by the black ocean.

There used to be Weiyang City, and there were only some gray shadows of tall buildings standing there, but there were flowing rotten corpses, skeletons, and evil ghosts around them. On almost every tall building, you must see a pair of pupils with blood rays. The owner of the pupils either has a body like steel cast or is so huge that it makes the building shaking. I am afraid that many high-ranking magicians have never seen so many commander-level creatures appear in their lives!

As night is approaching, heavy rain drifts. The further you look at the world, the more hazy it becomes. And how many such terrible creatures are hidden in the hazy world, it is hard to count!

Three kilometers outside Anyuan Gate, dark blue waves suddenly rolled up between the black earth and the low-pressure sky. White waves rolled in the sky, making a howling sound that could be heard throughout the inner city.

Like a sea swelling between the sky and the earth, the surging and magnificence are enough to suffocate, comparable to a tsunami that swept across several kilometers of beaches!

Fortunately, the water roar that tumbling into the sky was not towards the inner city. The sea of ​​heaven was towards the dense undead. There was no clearing under the Anyuan Gate, and it was occupied by layers of undead. But with the irrigation of this water roar, you could see thousands of undead being swallowed by the shocking water roar and rushed towards the direction away from the city gate!

The water roar is also a distance from the bell tower, but when it churned in the sky, like dozens of waterfalls washing down, Mo Fan felt that the water roar was right in front of him. The water magic that was truly comparable to the roar of the sea, was shocking even more than the previous Sacred Sword of the Sword!!!

"Lu Huan has taken action." Zhu Meng said lightly.

"That chief of the guard?" Mo Fan asked.

"Well, his strength is comparable to Han Ji. If I fight with him, I will be defeated in less than a few dozen rounds. He can fight against the Lord of the Underworld alone." Zhu Meng said.

As soon as Zhu Meng finished speaking, a harsh scream rang out from outside the inner city. Suddenly, everyone in the city covered their ears, and the glass of the inner city buildings protected by the barrier turned into pieces...

Mo Fan raised his head and suddenly found a huge bone body falling from the clouds. When it fell under the clouds, its white bone wings suddenly stretched out. Its amazing wingspan power actually made the space hazy by the rain clear, as if the rain curtain covering everything was punched heavily!

"Da da da da da da da da da da~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The rain was like arrows, hitting the golden barrier arc.

The golden barrier will only block things that have reached a certain level of threat. The barrier will not be blocked by the soft rain falling down. However, with the terrifying wingspan of the Lord of the Sword Sha, the flying rain was shaken into a rain arrow, hitting the barrier crisply!!

How strong is this guy???

"As soon as Lu Huan takes action, Master Sisha will no longer watch. Lu Huan's water-type super-level magic - the Sea Emperor Water Snow Roar rolled into such a dense undead legion, and two or three thousand undead will be destroyed in an instant." Zhu Meng said.

"Super-level magic..." Mo Fan murmured to himself.

The sky gradually darkened, and the people standing in the bell tower could see Lu Huan flying into the rainy sky and fighting with the huge white skeleton master.

Lu Huan basically used super-level magic, and the high-level magic mixed in it was actually pinched by hand. The magic halo that bloomed on his body was even more dazzling than the mage legion on the city wall. The energy fluctuations he rolled up by himself turned hundreds of undead into vanish!

Everyone who was watching the bell tower was also high-level officials, and they were also supreme mages who controlled super-level magic. But no one could break out of the golden barrier like Lu Huan and fight a monarch against the vast sea of ​​corpses, bone waves, and ghost tides!

It can be said that Lu Huan's courage is a real look at the entire city, and it also brings a glimmer of hope to the entire precarious city.

Master, this is the real master. Even if the catastrophe of heaven and earth and the darkness of the end of the world cannot cover up his sharpness!!

"It's a great blessing to have such a brave guardian wizard. It's a pity that Lu Huan has only one..." Deacon Tozu sarcastically started to sarcastically.

"It seems that you are deliberately delaying the time, your death is coming." Han Ji's voice was cold.

"My death period is coming, but you are sure that you won't wait a little longer, and the king's tomb will arrive." said the Great Deacon Hujin.

Not long after saying this, Deacon Tozu seemed to have seen something in the distance, and his whole body began to shake, and then the wild laughter gradually echoed across the entire bell tower.
Chapter completed!