Versatile Mage's Water System Supreme

Chapter 222 The Lord of the Undead, Awakens

This movement naturally attracted Mo Fan's attention. He looked at the moving armor in surprise, wondering what happened just now.

The pair of dark red ghostly eyes under the armor slowly moved their gaze from Hua Yu's body to Mo Fan's body.

Eyes facing each other.

At this moment, Mo Fan completely saw the face hidden under the armored hat.

It was an angular and extremely handsome face, especially the peach blossom eyes under his sword-shaped eyebrows, which made people fall in love with him after just one glance.

Handsome, so handsome!

It's hard for Mo Fan to praise others for being handsome in this life. He always thinks that he is the most handsome.

Of course, there is one exception, and that is his good brother, the narcissist Hua Yu.

Deep down in his heart, Mo Fan truly thinks he is handsome, and extremely handsome.

"How could this be?"

Mo Fan looked at that face in disbelief and whispered.

The man under the armor looked at Mo Fan with a half-smile, and then slowly stretched out his arm attached to the arm armor.

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inner city.

The half-day truce brought by the Kunjing Spring allowed almost everyone in the ancient capital to successfully evacuate to the safety barrier.

At present, the civilian casualties in the ancient capital are actually not heavy, because most of the people who died were mages who were trying to cover their evacuation.

The rain is still falling!

No one knows what will greet them after the truce ends?

"Keng~~~"

A heavy bell sounded suddenly in the entire inner city, and the ancient giant clock in the center of the inner city was shaken by some powerful force.

"Ah uh~ ah uh~"

"Hooooo~hooo~"

A familiar voice sounded from afar again, it was the roar of the undead.

Still on the watchtower.

"Hey, what is supposed to come will still come!" At this moment, Han Ji took a few steps back dejectedly, his steps staggering a little. At this moment, the genius of magic turned into a helpless old man.

"Almost everyone in the ancient capital has successfully evacuated. Next, nothing will happen without me." Zhu Meng slowly took off his white robe.

That piece of clothing was Zhu Meng's favorite because it symbolized his honor.

Zhu Meng folded the white robe slowly, then handed it into Han Ji's hands and said in a deep voice, "Keep it safe for me."

"Zhu Meng, what are you going to do?" Lu Xu, who had only one arm left, glared at Zhu Meng and asked.

Lu Xu thought that what Zhu Meng meant by that was that he wanted to give up his identity as a member of the Magic Association and prepare to run away when danger came.

He was definitely not the only one who had the same idea.

"I, Zhu Meng, am in this position. I had too much helplessness before. In order to take care of the overall situation, I could only watch the people around me die in battle without being able to take action. This time, I completed the mission, so, next, who will It can't stop me from taking action." When he said this, Zhu Meng's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, but he looked extremely firmly at the undead army rushing towards the inner city.

One last look at the honorary white robe, the nostalgia in his eyes gradually turned into determination, and then Zhu Meng rose into the sky and flew towards the undead army in the distance.

"Zhu Meng!" Han Ji shouted loudly.

This is a certain death situation!

How could he, who had worked together for many years, just watch Zhu Meng die.

Just as Han Ji was about to rush out and chase Zhu Meng back, a big hand grabbed him.

Immediately after that white robe, there was another purple robe.

"This city still needs you."

Lu Huan didn't say anything, he jumped up and chased the black shadow in front of him.

<divclass="contentadv">In this war, the most serious casualties were the Glory Guard Mage Group. Every time they retreated, they were at the back.

As the chief guard, Lu Huan naturally had the same thoughts as Zhu Meng.

He was unwilling to do so, so he followed.

Lu Huan was very fast, and when he flapped his wings, the surrounding rain curtain dispersed, and before long he had disappeared from everyone's sight.

After that, Hunter King Duxiao, Chief Instructor Feijiao, Military Commander Yaoting, and even Lu Xu, who had broken an arm, jumped into the air and rushed out of the safety barrier.

Under the leadership of many super mages, the mages in the city also voluntarily left the safety barrier.

It's not like these mages don't know what kind of ending awaits them.

The outcome is: their bodies will be chewed beyond recognition by the undead, their heads will be severely plucked off, and their blood will be sucked clean.

It's just that some things have to be done.

Night has just fallen and dawn is still far away. Whether you choose to die or live, there is no clear distinction between greatness and insignificance. But when making any choice, you need to calmly think about what is behind you.

In the distance, the violent power of thunder fell like a punishment from heaven. Each lightning bolt was extremely thick, covering a large area of ​​undead, as if the caster was releasing the anger in his heart, striking down one after another without stopping.

This is Zhu Meng's move.

Immediately afterwards, a sea seemed to billow between the sky and the earth. The turbulence and magnificence were enough to take people's breath away, forming a tsunami that swept through the undead army for several kilometers.

This is Lu Huan.

The majestic rain of flames fell all of a sudden. Each flame was as big as a fist, and it fell all over the sky. It was so hot that the rain turned into nothing, and the bright red clouds burned.

This is the fire magic gathered by countless unknown mages.

"Om~~~"

Suddenly, the heaven and earth trembled!

Suddenly the attention of everyone in the battle was attracted.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

The Corpse of the Mountain Peak, which had always been afraid of being killed by the combined efforts of strong humans, crossed the undead army for the first time and came to the front of the crowd, but it had no intention of taking action.

In front of everyone, the body of the Mountain Corpse slowly knelt down, while its proud head kept drooping.

When everyone saw this scene, their faces were filled with shock!

What happened? The arrogant mountain corpse actually knelt down.

"There seems to be a person on it." Lu Huan was the strongest and was the first to spot the figure on the shoulder of the mountain corpse.

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Meng and others quickly looked around, and sure enough they saw a man wearing a black armored robe, who was evil and solemn.

"Ancient King!!" Lu Huan quickly recognized this man's identity. He trembled violently and uttered this frightening name.

Judging from the ancient scrolls, the ancient king was wearing a black evil armor robe when he transformed.

"He's awake." Zhu Meng said a little lost.

Suddenly, the man in armor raised his hand.

A strange gate of time and space appeared, and two figures flew out of it, flying towards Lu Huan and Zhu Meng respectively.

"Hua Yu."

"Mo Fan."