Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

The next day, Ye Wuxin, Mu Ningxue, and Astraea went to the Hunter Alliance to wait for Mo Fan, because the location where Astraea traded information was also outside Anjie, which coincided with the route to rescue Zhang Xiaohou!

The Drum Tower, located in the heart of the ancient capital, is the headquarters of the Hunter Alliance of the ancient capital. It confronts the Bell Tower Magic Association, which is also located in the city center and symbolizes the authority of magic, forming a unique pattern of the two most important forces in the ancient capital.

There are a lot of people in the Hunter Alliance, and everyone else is trying their best to escape. Only the hunting mages are running here desperately. After all, in the eyes of the hunting mages, the greater the danger, the greater the benefit.

After Ye Wuxin entered the Drum Tower with the two beauties, he immediately attracted the attention of a large number of hunters. Whether it was Astraea or Mu Ningxue, their temperament alone was enough to kill most beauties in an instant.

"Good brother, I heard that the Paradise of the Dead is very evil. Are you sure you don't want to find a local guide?"

Astraea said with a faint fragrance, and the water mist in her beautiful eyes was even more lively.

Ye Wuxin didn't plan to find a guide at first, but after arriving in the ancient capital, he also heard about the weird and evil gates in the Paradise of the Dead. Even a super-level mage could accidentally overturn it!

Regardless of other evil places, just talking about a evil abyss is very scary, because you never know where it will appear next second, and judging from the attraction of the evil abyss, a super-level mage will not be able to escape death if he falls into it. !

Ye Wuxin looked calm and said: "Let's wait until Mo Fan arrives."

After waiting for more than an hour, Mo Fan and Jiang Feng finally arrived. After the hunters felt the aura emanating from this flaming creature, they all became frightened.

Although the tribulation flames and dark flames controlled by Jiang Feng were extremely calm, sensitive hunters could still feel the murderous intent contained in the flames. If nothing else, no one in the Hunter Alliance was a match for the flame witch.

"Brother!"

Mo Fan waved his hand, strode over, and then saw Astraea and Mu Ningxue behind Ye Wuxin.

Mo Fan's expression gradually became weird: "Brother, are you secretly eating the beauty of the school behind your back?"

Mu Ningxue's heroic eyebrows raised: "Mo Fan, do you want to die?"

Mo Fan smiled "silly". He had forgotten that Ye Wuxin met Mu Ningxue first, but if you put it this way, would he have a harem? !

And there is a beauty wearing a veil next to her. Although she can’t see her face, she can tell from her figure and temperament that she is definitely a beauty on the same level as Mu Ningxue!

Jiang Feng floated quietly to the side of the crowd and let out a soft "Qing" sound. With her sub-monarch level of induction, she had already sensed several monarch auras outside the ancient capital that were not weaker than hers.

"Brother, let's leave now!"

Mo Fan couldn't wait any longer. If he delayed for a second longer, Zhang Xiaohou might be in more danger.

Ye Wuxin rolled her eyes at him and said, "Why are you so anxious? The guide hasn't been found yet."

"Are these guys looking for a guide?"

Suddenly, a voice like a drake's voice sounded around them.

But Ye Wuxin and Mo Fan looked around and found no one talking, and they suddenly had some doubts: "Did someone talk just now?"

"Look here!" The drake's voice appeared again, but this time it was a little more angry.

Ye Wuxin and Mo Fan lowered their heads, and then saw a short explorer hunter standing next to them.

"You are."

Mo Fan looked at him sideways, his eyes flickering.

"My nickname is Short Man. If you are looking for a guide hunter, then I am the right one."

The short man volunteered.

"you?!"

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "What's your price?"

The short man held out a finger and said, "There are so many of you, so it's not expensive for me to charge you."

"Well, one hundred thousand is indeed not expensive!"

Mo Fan nodded and said.

Unexpectedly, the short man's eyes suddenly widened: "Fuck you, you really dare to think that you can pay back 100,000, instead of 10 million."

"Damn you, you're a vampire!" Mo Fan cursed.

"Don't look at what stage you are at now. I risked my life to be your guide, and the map in my mind is very valuable." The short man said plausibly.

"Okay, ten million is ten million, but we need to add a condition, that is, we are just an employment relationship, not a partnership. If you are in danger and need our help, one million at a time."

Ye Wuxin said.

"No, Arthur, if I die outside, who will lead the way for you?"

The short man frowned and said.

Ye Wuxin said: "I am practicing the undead system this time. Even if you die, I can make you an undead and continue to lead us, so you don't have to worry about us."

"Who is worried about you? I am worried about my own health."

"Forget it, let's give you a friendly price. Five million is not expensive, right? If it still doesn't work, you can find someone else."

The short man held back tears and expressed the lowest price in his heart.

Mo Fan turned to look at Ye Wuxin, who nodded before saying, "Okay, this price is acceptable."

Short Man and Mo Fan went to the front desk of the Hunting Alliance to witness, and then he went to wait for other customers.

About half an hour later, he brought another person to join them, and then they set off to the outer south gate together.

The short man is accompanied by his brother, the strong man.

It was around nine o'clock in the morning, the moment when the sun began to shine, and the sunlight dispelled the dead energy from last night.

There are still fresh blood and broken limbs on the ground, which shows the ferocity, cruelty and cruelty of the battlefield at night.

Ye Wuxin took out the map Fei Jiao gave him and found that the path taken by Zhang Xiaohou's team overlapped with several villages in crisis.

The Danger Villages are several villages living in the paradise of the undead. They abide by ancient precepts and live in desolate, backward villages. They have ways to resist the undead at night.

Four men and three women walked towards Yangyang Village, a village in crisis, under the command of a strong man.

The Paradise of the Dead has a different flavor during the day. When the wind blows, a strange smell hits your face.

Ye Wuxin added a level three wind chant to everyone, making them much faster.

But at dusk, the desolate horizon seems endless, empty and dead, and several hills are like ancient tombs shaped by nature, quietly telling the endless vicissitudes and loneliness.

At the end of the field of vision, the majestic outline of the Qinling Mountains is like a rich and colorful painting, stretching darkly under the sky. The rolling ridge lines, set off by the afterglow of the setting sun, look like a sleeping giant.

It's getting late, and the backlit areas have begun to loosen up. The undead hidden underground seem to have smelled the breath of the living and can't wait to get out of the ground.

The strong man took out some gray garlic-like stuff from his bag and was about to share it with everyone.

Ye Wuxin stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "There's no need. I'm cultivating the undead system for the first time. I can use the breath of the undead to hide the breath of the living."

【Breath of the Dead】

Ye Wuxin raised his hand calmly, and following his will, a faint gray haze overflowed from his fingertips, like the dust condensed over the years, quietly filling the surroundings of everyone.

This gray haze stuck to the land like a seal. In an instant, the originally loose and churning soil fell into a deathly silence.