Full-time Mage Mu Bai

Chapter 272 The confrontation with the ancient king, the stalemate on the battlefield
Standing in front of the Blood Throne carved with red emeralds and connected to the ground with several upside-down swords, Mu Bai slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils burst out with a shining red-golden light.

Gold, crimson, blue, colorless, all kinds of Xeon flames were burning around Mu Bai, the momentum on his body began to rise rapidly, and colorless lines spread all over his body, his hair began to grow rapidly, turning into a noble And mysterious red gold.

That's right, from the very beginning, Mu Bai planned to go all out.

When the aura on his body climbed to the highest point, Mu Bai didn't hesitate anymore, he walked straight to the throne, and stretched out his hand to touch the ancient armor robe in front of him.

At the moment of touching, a huge force of curse and resentment poured into Mu Bai's body, impacting Mu Bai's soul and spiritual world all the time.

However, this level of strength is far from enough to defeat Mu Bai, who has broken through the ninth realm and is still in a state of extreme sublimation.

The ancient armor robe seemed to have established some kind of connection with Mu Bai at this time. It floated up from the Blood Throne and automatically attached to Mu Bai. At the same time, more powerful energy, resentment, and curse power broke out.

Terrifying energy surged, the surrounding space was distorted and torn, and the entire Shayuan was trembling. In the darkness, a terrifying undead king woke up.

"Wang, is it finally time to return? Then let the ancient capital become a sacrifice and a feast for Wang Suxing."

A charming voice returned to a different space somewhere in Shayuan.

All the dead kings from all directions woke up and joined the battlefield to win the fruits of victory for the king who will return soon.

……

The distorted and frantic voices of "I want blood!" and "Hurry up and go to the blood sacrifice!" kept ringing in my mind, constantly disintegrating Mu Bai's tense will.

Mu Bai doesn't care about the invasion of this kind of evil thoughts at all. Is there anything more unbearable than tearing the soul and experiencing death?The answer is no, there is no doubt that Mu Bai has the absolute upper hand in the confrontation with the ancient king.

In addition to resisting the power of wraiths and curses, Mu Bai devoted most of his energy to controlling his body, trying to control the endless energy that surged from the armor to accept and control it.

As time goes by, the energy coming from the armor tends to decrease, the power of curse and resentment lingering around the body continues to weaken, and the connection between Mu Bai and the armor becomes stronger and stronger. Finally, The last step, the armor robe, bloomed the last brilliance.

The power of curse and resentment that could swallow everything broke out at the last moment, and Mu Bai's spirit was greatly impacted.

In a trance, a figure dressed in a black dragon robe appeared in front of Mu Bai. He didn't speak, but just stood there, looking at Mu Bai indifferently.

But even so, Mu Bai felt a great pressure, how domineering is that kind of temperament that is the only one in the world.

Is this the aura of Qin Shihuang Yingzheng who ruled the world!But, having reached this point, how could I back down.

Mu Bai took a step forward and looked directly at Ying Zheng, the eyes of the two collided fiercely.

Looking at each other for a moment, Ying Zheng spoke: "What do you want?"

"guard!"

After uttering two words lightly, Mu Bai held his hands empty, and a flaming sword burning with infinite flames gradually condensed in his hand. He raised the flaming sword in his hand and swung it towards Ying Zheng in front of him.

"I promise it!"

Ying Zheng didn't dodge, but faced the sword that greeted Mu Bai. When he died, his face had a look of relief. His longing for immortality had already disappeared in the thousand years of curse and torture.

……

The night is approaching, the heavy rain is drifting, the farther you look, the more hazy the sky and the earth are.

At a position more than ten kilometers away from Anyuan Gate, dark blue waves suddenly rolled up between the black earth and the low-pressure sky, and the white waves rolled in the sky, making a whistling sound that could be heard throughout the inner city .

Like a piece of sea churning between the sky and the earth, the turbulence and magnificence are enough to suffocate, comparable to a tsunami that swept across the entire several kilometers of beach!

In addition, the mighty power of thunder, the power of vast space... raged on the battlefield, harvesting the lives of a large number of undead.

Since the hidden Phoenix clan and the military entered the battlefield after solving the Black Vatican, the combat power of the human side increased instantly, and even surpassed the high-end combat power of the undead king who had already appeared.

With six top players and more than fifty super mages, this kind of lineup is completely capable of beheading the two kings who command the army of undead, the giant corpse of the mountain and the lord of the dead.

However, when the human side was planning to implement the beheading plan, an accident happened. The dead kings from all directions and more undead kings who had recovered from the evil abyss joined the battlefield. The gap in combat power between the two was instantly evened out.

The existence of the corpse of the mountain standing on the top of the supreme monarch can hold down two summits, the Lord of the Shackles can fight against one summit, and the other five dead monarchs, although not at the level of the supreme monarch, are also all At the level of top monarchs, five are enough to hold back the remaining three top ones.

Lu Huan and Feng Mingyi fight against the mountain corpse, Wei Jinquan fights against the Lord of the Shackles, Feng Tianhua, Han Ji, and Chu Zhenxuan fight against the Empress Jiuyou, the ghost master of Mojiao, the ghost commander, the agate corpse king, the red skull devil, The ghost bewitched the king.

There are indeed a lot of super mages on the human side, but there are also many monarchs on the undead side. , Basically, a team is needed to fight against it.

The most important thing is that most of this group of super mages and high-ranking people are Mu Bai's people. The ancient capital of the Undead Empire is destined to be under Mu Bai's command in the future, so they didn't kill them.

"Illusion!"

Released the sea emperor water roar to push back the mountain corpse, Lu Huan murmured softly, he always felt that Feng Mingyi didn't use all his strength, but the situation didn't allow him to think more, the mountain corpse was much stronger than he imagined.

"What exactly is that?"

Han Ji looked at the silver vortex that suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​undead with some concern. Those undead who were involved quickly disappeared, making people worry about some kind of conspiracy. They were all frightened by the previous behavior of the Black Vatican. .

Once again, on the battlefield of the ancient capital, the battle between the human side and the undead has been deadlocked.

Until the silver vortex swept again, this time, it was no longer an ordinary undead, but a mountain corpse.

The corpse of the mountain stepped on the void, and the lower half of the body trapped in the silver vortex was pulled out at once.

"good chance!"

Seeing that the corpse of the mountain was disturbed by the silver vortex for a moment, Lu Huan used the strongest attack method.

(End of this chapter)