Versatile Mage’s Companion True Dragon

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"Mo Fan! Get off me quickly!"

Fang Gu's eyes returned to normal. He felt that his body was tense and unable to move, and there was still a thick pressure on it. He looked up and said urgently.

Hearing Fang Gu's voice, Mo Fan did not leave Fang Gu's body, but looked at Ye Feiyang. After seeing Ye Feiyang nodded, he stood up from Fang Gu's body.

"What's going on?"

Fang Gu got up from the ground, looked down at his blood-stained hands, and looked at Zhan Kong's unfamiliar face, his eyes full of confusion.

"Let me tell you"

Mo Fan briefly told Fang Gu what happened just now.

"So now that the evil soul in the armor has been eliminated and the ancient king's inheritance has been obtained, can we leave?"

Fang Gu said.

He didn't want to stay in this miserable place at all.

"Feiyang, you destroyed the evil soul in the armor, doesn't that mean you have obtained the inheritance of the ancient king?"

Mo Fan looked at Ye Feiyang, his voice was trembling, and he asked tentatively.

"That's it."

Ye Feiyang glanced at Mo Fan. He could see through Mo Fan's little thoughts at a glance. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded with a smile.

"what!!!!"

Seeing Ye Feiyang nodding, Mo Fan's heart felt as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. His heart was so painful that the whole world became dim and his eyes dimmed. He lowered his head like a lonely pug.

Ye Feiyang was originally stronger than him, but he thought that he had a little loach, and he was now a high-level mage. There would always be a chance to catch up with Ye Feiyang in the future, but he never thought that this ancient royal mausoleum not only has His opportunity was the same as Ye Feiyang's, and it was even countless times stronger than his.

Not only did the gap between the two not get smaller, it actually got bigger! ! !

Thinking of this, Mo Fan felt extremely sad.

Just like I don’t want my brother to have a bad life, but I don’t want my brother to have a better life than me.

But at the same time, Mo Fan has a big heart and quickly adjusts his emotions. He spoke slowly.

"Feiyang, how should we get out?"

Ye Feiyang said nothing and immersed his mind in the armor. The evil soul was eliminated, and he felt the pure and majestic underworld contained in the armor. These underworlds are the real source of power of the ancient king.

Ye Feiyang tried to mobilize the energy inside. Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura was released from the armor, and the aura turned into a strong pressure, causing Fang Gu, who had just stood up, to lie on the ground again. Mo Fan and Zhan Kong also felt uncomfortable, their faces were red, their legs were slightly bent, and they were strong. Hold on to keep your knees from falling.

Ye Feiyang's appearance changed drastically at this moment, his hair turned red, his eyes were pale, full of loneliness and indifference, and several red blood lines appeared on his face, which were visible on and off. Like a god or a devil.

Ye Feiyang waved his hand, and several figures disappeared from the altar in an instant.

The figures of Mo Fan and others appeared again on the outer city wall of the ancient capital.

"Where is the young master!?"

As soon as Mo Fan and others appeared, Fu Bo appeared in front of them. Seeing that there was no familiar figure, he asked with a trembling voice.

Mo Fan's clothes were wet with sweat and stuck tightly to his back. Faced with Uncle Fu's question, Mo Fan did not answer. Instead, he slowly raised his head and cast his gaze at the man in blood-haired armor robes suspended above the evil abyss.

Not just Mo Fan, it can be said that everyone standing on the outer city wall is watching, and even the entire ancient capital is watching.

At this moment, the man in armor is the most handsome guy in the room! ! !

Without him, it’s just because with the appearance of the armored man, all the undead souls outside the city knelt down and worshiped. The powerful Lords of the Underworld obediently descended from the sky, lying on the ground to express their submission. The corpse of the mountain peak, the head of the eight dead kings, Get down on your knees.

The identity of this armored man has been revealed. There is only one person from ancient times who can make the eight dead kings surrender, and that is the founder of the land of the dead - the ancient king! ! !

Of course, not all dead kings knelt down and worshiped. For example, the Nine Nether Queen stood on the shoulders of the mountain corpse and did not move. She just stared blankly at the armored man in mid-air.

She was familiar with that face, it was Ye Feiyang who had a deal with her.

Ye Feiyang is the ancient king! ! !

Although she really didn't want to admit it, that armored robe, the huge glow on her body, and all the indifference and aloofness of Xie Sui couldn't be faked.

Uncle Fu was also dumbfounded. He couldn't figure out how his young master could transform into an ancient king after going to the Evil Abyss.

"Go away. From now on, the undead here must not invade the living! The mages are not allowed to actively hunt the undead, and the water in the well does not violate the water in the river!"

Ye Feiyang spoke word by word, and these words were like words, deeply imprinted in the fire of the souls of every undead sleeping in the entire ancient capital. These words also reached the ears of everyone in the ancient capital.

The originally massive undead army collapsed in an instant, and the minister-level and general-level undead returned to sleep underground.

But the Corpse of the Mountain Peak and many other dead kings entered the evil abyss one by one.

And the evil abyss slowly disappeared.

Also missing was Ye Feiyang's figure.

Watching the evil spirits and the undead army disappear from the city tower, Han Ji and others' hanging hearts relaxed completely, with kind and gentle smiles on their faces.

Salang's conspiracy was shattered, and the undead army outside the city disappeared. Even in the future, the undead would not pose any threat to the ancient capital, and even ordinary people could walk outside the city at night.

If you think about it this way, there seems to be nothing wrong with the resurrection of the master of the evil abyss and the king of the undead.

In the evil abyss.

Ye Feiyang sits on the Blood Throne, the Queen of Nine Nethers stands in the first position on the right, and the Corpse of the Mountain Peak stands in the first position on the left. The remaining dead kings stood in line behind the two.

"Queen of the Nine Netherworld, I will leave all the affairs of the subjugated country to you in the future. Clear away all the undead souls in the ancient capital that do not obey orders. The other dead kings will assist you."

Ye Feiyang glanced at Jiuyou and said calmly.

"King, although we can restrain the undead from causing chaos, killing and bloodthirsty are the nature of the undead. It will be fine for a short time. If it lasts for a long time, problems may arise."

Queen Jiuyou showed a trace of confusion in her eyes and hesitated.

"I have already thought about this matter. I only need to restrain it temporarily. When the time comes, I will give you a chance to kill as much as you want."

Ye Feiyang said calmly.

Hearing this, the figures of the other seven dead kings trembled, and their bodies exuded joy.

Queen Jiuyou stopped talking.

"In this case, the matter of the country's subjugation will be left to you to deal with first."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Feiyang's body disappeared from the Blood Throne.

Seeing Ye Feiyang disappear, Queen Jiuyou saw a trace of obsession flashing in Blood Throne's eyes.

"Ahem, although this power is powerful, it's really not that easy to use!"