Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Ye Wuxin faded away from the ancient god's breath and panted heavily. The attack just now consumed almost half of the ancient god's breath.

"Member Ye"

Fei Jiao and Lu Xu stepped forward to respond.

He shook his head, raised his palm and said: "The situation is urgent. My true identity is actually the governor of Donghuang established by the Grand Speaker. This is my status symbol!!"

Ye Wuxin raised a golden seal to prove his identity.

"It's you?"

Zhu Meng was the most surprised. He was a confidant of the Grand Speaker. He knew that the Grand Speaker secretly established this position, but he did not expect that it would be Ye Wuxin!

Han Ji, Ling Xi, and Li Yujian were also shocked. Who would have thought that the young man in front of them would suddenly transform into the youngest member of parliament in Donghuang.

Ye Wuxin nodded and said, "Zhu Meng, has the rain been tested?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pharmacist in a white coat walked up to the lobby of the main building and said, "Member Zhu Meng, there is indeed a problem with the rain."

The pharmacist in white frowned and said: "Our pharmacist has detected that the rainwater contains something called Jiuyou's Dew, which can replace the death energy. In other words, the reason why the undead can riot during the day is because This kind of thing!"

"Is it really rain?"

Zhu Meng looked at Ye Wuxin in shock, and it was Ye Wuxin who pointed out that there was a problem with the rain.

Other high-ranking people were equally horrified that an inconspicuous rain could actually destroy a metropolis with a population of one million.

Then if rainwater is spread into the major demon kingdoms in Donghuang, what kind of terrifying turmoil will it cause.

"Bo City was also destroyed in the rain!"

Ye Wuxin said indifferently.

"This is all premeditated by Heijiaoting!!!"

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice broke into the conversation.

Everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see a strange man who had covered himself tightly walking up the hall, only revealing a pair of bright eyes.

Ye Wuxin was expressionless, not surprised at all, because this weirdo was the one who made the deal with Astraea.

Han Ji looked at her coldly and said indifferently, "Who are you?"

Naturally, the mysterious weirdo would not reveal his identity, but said something that was enough to shock everyone's jaws.

"Bo City is just Salan's experimental site. The blood disaster in Bo City is just a practice for this carefully planned catastrophe in the ancient capital!!!"

Thunder rumbled in the sky and mad corpses roared on the ground. Only the hall above the bell tower was filled with deathly silence.

The bloody disaster in Bo City that shocked the whole country was actually just a random exercise by Salang? ? ?

That's Blue Alert! !

Are hundreds of thousands of lives so worthless in its eyes? The high-ranking people present did not feel anger, but a kind of coldness that was as cold as bone marrow.

How could there be such cruel people in the world? No, Salan can no longer be called a human being, she is just an evil ghost in human skin, displaying her evil to the fullest.

The cold rain drifted into the hall with the wind. Everyone stared at the mysterious weirdo and shuddered! !

"The ancient emperor has not yet awakened, and the dead kings from all directions have already moved towards the ancient capital. They want to turn the ancient capital into the capital of the dead as the first gift for the ancient king to wake up!!"

The mysterious man looked at the distant mountains.

The corpse of the mountain peak is the eldest brother among the dead kings in all directions. It has very high combat power and IQ. It stands silently like a giant mountain outside the ancient capital and never gets involved in danger.

It saw with its own eyes how the Lord of Hell was destroyed, so it obediently stood outside waiting for the other dead kings, preparing to destroy the former capital city in one fell swoop.

"Has the undead king not awakened yet? I really can't imagine whether the ancient capital will be able to support it after the king wakes up?"

Elder Ling Xi sighed sadly.

Ye Wuxin glanced at Ling Xi and smiled secretly. In fact, with these words just now, Ling Xi had already revealed that he was Salang.

Ling Xi is an elder of the Hunter Alliance in the ancient capital. It is impossible that he does not know the difference between the ancient king and the undead king. Only Salang, who comes from abroad, cannot tell the difference between the previous kings of Donghuang.

After Ling Xi saw Ye Wuxin's smile, she couldn't help but panic. Had she just been exposed? Or is it the reason why mother and son are connected?

"What's the point of talking about this now? The most important thing is how to resolve this disaster?"

Ling Xi (Sa Lang) forced her tone to calm down and said.

“If we want to resolve the disaster, we must first prevent the rain from starting!!”

"Then how to stop this rain?" Li Yujian asked.

At the critical moment, no one from the top management of the ancient capital was available, and instead had to rely on an outsider. What an irony.

The mysterious weirdo really has a solution: "The predecessor of Jiuyou Dew is actually the Kunjing Spring that Weiju Village has guarded for generations."

"Not long ago, Huacun, one of the dangerous villages, was attacked. At first, I thought it was Heijiaoting's people. But I didn't expect that it was a personal grudge between the village chief of another village and Huacun, and Heijiaoting was also involved. Boring, they thought it was their own people who attacked Hua Village. So in fact, there is still a share of Kunjing water that is not in the hands of Heijiaoting, but in the hands of Fang Gu."

The mysterious weirdo said.

"I see. No wonder Weiju Village was destroyed one after another." Feijiao said sadly.

"actually--"

Ye Wuxin said with a hint of smile in his eyes: "I have a share of Kunjing water in my hand."

What? ? ?

Everyone was shocked, and the mysterious weirdo's voice became louder.

"How come you have water from Kunjing?"

The mysterious weirdo asked in a confused and surprised voice.

"It's simple-"

Ye Wuxin smiled mysteriously and said: "There is also an undercover agent of mine in the Black Dragon Pavilion. The Black Dragon Pavilion must not have thought that we in Donghuang have a saying called "It's dark under the lamp!!"

Silently applauding Bai Ze, Bai Ze placed some of his subordinates among Salang's disciples and played a trick of substituting others! !

"That's great, but if you only rely on one part of Kunjing's water, how can you stop the rain that turns into six parts of Jiuyou Dew." Chief Instructor Feijiao asked again.

The mysterious weirdo said solemnly: "This involves the next step of the plan. The main purpose of the Black Dragon Pavilion is to awaken the ancient king, and we need to seal the ancient king while the undead are sleeping to end this catastrophe."

Ye Wuxin also stood up and said: "He is right. The general situation is similar to the information I got, but I want to explain one thing, that is, the ancient king's imperial mausoleum is located in the evil abyss."

Shayuan! ! !

Everyone’s brows jumped again, another terrifying word! !

When Han Ji heard the word "Sha Yuan", he seemed to have suddenly aged a lot. Death was everywhere on his left and right. Entering the "Sha Yuan" would be worse than being torn apart by the undead.

There is no way to survive.

As soon as Emperor Ruyan proposed breaking up, Emperor Jiang awakened to the supreme magic, and Emperor asked to get back together. Unexpectedly, Emperor Jiang turned around and fell in love with her beautiful mother.