Versatile Mage's Water System Supreme

Chapter 223 The tide of death recedes and the catastrophe ends

Zhu Meng and Lu Huan recognized them at a glance, jumped up in a hurry, and grabbed one each.

Hua Yu and Mo Fan were not in good condition at this time, as if they had suffered some mental shock.

Mo Fan is a little better. He was obviously dizzy due to the chaotic whirlwind. He should get better after resting for a while.

But Hua Yu

Lu Huan lowered his head and glanced at Hua Yu. His splitting headache could be felt even by outsiders.

This kid had obviously suffered some serious injuries before the Chaos Cyclone.

The man in black robe and armor sent Hua Yu and Mo Fan out, then stopped looking at Lu Huan and others, and did not have any communication with them. He turned around indifferently, leaving everyone with a peerless figure from behind.

From the beginning to the end, no one saw what the ancient king looked like under the big black armored hat. They just knew that this man did not have any breath of living people.

He really is the ancient king!

He is the master who commands the entire kingdom of the dead!

As the ancient king turned around, the mountain corpse seemed to have received some order. He slowly stood up, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the city with long steps.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Every time the mountain corpse takes a step, it makes the sound of the earth shaking, and every time it takes a step, you will see an undead army sinking into the soil inexplicably outside the inner city.

These tens of thousands of undead armies are gradually moving away following the corpse on the mountain.

To be precise, he should be following the person standing on top of the corpse on the mountain!

"Boom~~~"

The footsteps are getting farther and farther, and most of the undead tide that besieged the ancient capital has receded. The spectacular scenery makes the rising sun delay its brilliance, just like twilight is approaching.

Gradually, the remaining eight dead kings appeared in everyone's sight, and with their subordinates, they disappeared in the eyes of the entire ancient capital in disbelief.

The black ocean gradually disappeared to the north, and the mess of the city was completely exposed to the gradually brightening sunlight. The collapsed buildings, broken streets, ruined bridges, and the city were beyond recognition.

Only the well-preserved inner city, with countless people who survived, and complete city walls and buildings, seemed to have collapsed, and there was silence under the sun. No one realized for a long, long time that this catastrophe was over!

"We survived, we survived!!"

"Gone, all gone, there are no undead, not even one!!"

"We won, we won the fight!!"

Although we don’t know why the undead suddenly disappeared, this does not stop the survivors from cheering.

The light of dawn was already extremely bright, the dark clouds were still there, and the rain was still there, but none of this mattered anymore. As long as the undead army was not around, the city was saved and they survived.

On the city wall, countless mages were paralyzed on the ground. This catastrophe squeezed all the potential of their bodies. They were ready to die, but they did not expect that winning would be so inexplicable, and they witnessed the scene of the tide of the undead receding with their own eyes! !

Unbelievable, everyone is unbelievable.

This catastrophe is like a chess piece laid out by a trader a long time ago. Every move is so correct.

One wrong step and the death toll in this city would be several times higher.

Countless people fell to the ground, letting the rain fall on their faces. The cold rain was scalding hot and could not dampen the excitement and joy in their hearts.

Han Ji was still standing on the tilted watchtower, staring at the north.

Soon, in the sky, several figures were flying towards here.

Lu Huan, Zhu Meng, Du Xiao, Fei Jiao and Yao Ting.

They are back.

<divclass="contentadv">They are back alive! !

Han Ji looked into the distance with tears streaming down his face. When he saw Lu Huan, Zhu Meng and Yao Ting holding one person each in their hands, he was stunned for a moment.

"President, they are begging you." Lu Huan was the strongest and the fastest to reach the inner city wall. He gently placed Hua Yu in front of Han Ji.

As a well-known healing powerhouse in the country, Han Ji could see the problem with Hua Yu at a glance. He frowned, but didn't say much. He just turned his attention to the person in Yaoting's arms.

The man's face was pale, and his remaining right arm was naturally hanging down. There was no trace of life in his body.

Military Commander Lu Xu died in this catastrophe!

Someone will always die in this war, and anyone can die, even those at the top.

And being able to bring the body back is already the best ending.

The catastrophe is over, but Hua Yu's affairs are not.

Even though Han Ji took action, Hua Yu's splitting headache lasted for three days before gradually calming down.

Mo Fan recovered early. He was almost uninjured. However, when he woke up, his eyes were dull and dull, as if he was thinking about something.

When Han Ji and others asked him what exactly happened to them in the Evil Abyss, Mo Fan only gave a rough idea about the immortal demon lotus, but Mo Fan didn't mention a word.

Likewise, what he didn't mention was what the ancient king looked like.

Mo Fan just said that the pressure of the man was too strong, and he did not dare to raise his head to look at him, so he did not see the appearance of the man under the robe.

Lu Huan and others naturally believed what Mo Fan said. They had dealt with the ancient king once, and they knew best the oppressive power of the undead lord. Even they could not help but have some thoughts of surrender, let alone someone who had just made a breakthrough. As for advanced students.

On this day, Hua Yu finally woke up.

The undead receded, and the heavy rain that lasted for several days ended.

The sunshine outside was very dazzling. Hua Yu opened his eyes and saw Mo Fan who was silently thinking.

Hua Yu had never seen him look so serious.

"Fanzi." Hua Yu called tentatively.

A familiar voice came and Mo Fan woke up suddenly. He looked at Hua Yu in disbelief.

There was no trace of excitement on his face, only a trace of solemnity.

"What's wrong with you?"

Obviously aware of Mo Fan's vigilance towards him, Hua Yu frowned and asked with some confusion.

When he had a headache, what happened inside the mausoleum, and what did Mo Fan see.

"Where did we meet?" Mo Fan did not answer Hua Yu's question, but asked inexplicably.

"Bo City."

“How many people did we defeat when we entered school.”

"You made up for the goals that Zheng Bingxiao and the others failed to complete, and then we defeated another three hundred people."

"Who is my wife?"

"Fanzi, you have a shitty wife. Mu Ningxue is the big wife all day long. The little wife Xinxia talks about is actually still a child."

"Okay, I believe you are Yu Zi." After hearing what Hua Yu said, Mo Fan finally relaxed and showed a smile.

Mud, who in his right mind could know that a handsome and handsome man like him turned out to be a child?