Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 636: The Undead Retreat, Shayuan Orders Troops!
At this time, Empress Jiuyou realized that the ancient king was in a bad state, so she hurriedly said, "My lord, I will call everyone immediately, and I will definitely find the treasure of heaven and earth for you to restore your soul!"

"That's not necessary, let's end this farce first."

Following his words, all the undead on the ground turned around as if they had received some supreme order.

Especially the dead kings from all directions, everyone can't wait to return, impatient!
. . . . . .

Mo Fan rushed out of the silver vortex with annihilating thunder fire on his body. Now he is simply a humanoid monster, with pale hair hanging upside down, straight and strangely buckled behind him, long and sharp claws, and two-color lightning chains wrapped around his body , crackling.

The face and body are covered with blood-black sacrificial patterns, and it seems that there is a more terrifying soul sealed. Once released, it will block the sky and block the sun!

In the second batch of tens of thousands of undead of the entire ethnic group, he was almost killed by him alone. At the last moment when the lamp was exhausted, Mo Fan miraculously awakened himself, one was the mysterious space system, and the other was A blood-colored demon with no stars! ! !
Breaking out of the space, the thunder demon Mo Fan finally collided with the corpse of the mountain. After a fierce battle, Mo Fan forced the corpse of the mountain back.

Of course, if the corpse of the mountain hadn't been wounded by a group of super mages before, even if it was demonized, it would be impossible to be completely one-on-one with it.

But in the end, halfway through the fight, the corpse of the mountain began to retreat voluntarily or didn't care about other things at all. It turned around and left without the slightest hesitation, even if Mo Fan kicked it hard, it didn't care.

The sound of huge footsteps is getting farther and farther away, and from the south, a ghost gentleman also seems to pass by the ancient capital, and to the west is the direction of the ancient capital's academy, a blood-red skeleton the size of a normal person walks out, and to the east is a head shaped like a meat mound. Corpse minister, the body is covered with densely packed agate corpse kings!
The Lord of the Shakes was a little miserable, most of his wings were broken, and he simply ran on the ground.

All the dead kings from all directions chose to evacuate almost at the same time. Of course, this was not because the human mages forced them back, but there seemed to be more important things for them to do.

"Did it succeed? Did they succeed in entering the abyss!" Han Ji's old face showed excitement.

"It's such a pity." Elder Ling Xi seemed to sigh.

"Yeah, this dead king was almost beheaded!" Nan Shou Bai Xu said.

"There will be opportunities in the future."

"Well, I look forward to working with you again"

At this time, they still don't know each other's identities. If they know that both of them are archbishops in red, they don't know what kind of expression they will show.

"King, they are back!"

"Follow me to meet you."

The ancient king stepped down from the blood throne, and the armor on his body was completely restored, but the evil spirit from before disappeared.

Mo Yinge looked at Zhang Xiaohou, Zhan Kong and Su Xiaoluo, made eye contact, and chose to follow behind.

"Sister Yingluo, is Brother Fan alright?" Zhang Xiaohou couldn't help but asked in a low voice as he walked behind.

"He should be fine, at least he won't die for the time being," Mo Yinge said uncertainly.

"Uh, I believe Brother Fan will be fine." Zhang Xiaohou had inexplicable confidence in Mo Fan.

Passing through many palaces, we came to the white tomb palace. In front of it is a wide gray and white Pingdingshan square. I think it must be very good if we count troops here.

In fact, the old king thought so too.

The first one to come was the Ghost Monarch. It was already outside the tomb. As soon as the ancient king appeared, it flew around several times.

Afterwards, all the dead kings in the legends of the ancient capital came to the stage, but Mo Yinge was a little surprised that a corpse king walked out of the tomb again. This corpse king was a complete human figure, and it even wore an ancient martial robe , holding a bronze gun in his hand.

In Mo Yinge's view, this corpse king is more like a living dead man, and his strength is probably only a little lower than that of the mountain corpse.

There are not a few other monarch-level undead. The eight-party dead kings are all above the level of the great monarch, but it does not mean that there are no other middle-level monarchs and more small and sub-monarchs. Not all dead kings besieged the ancient capital. Everyone participated, but now all the subordinates belonging to the ancient king are gathered here, and the scene is spectacular!
Thousands of corpses pay homage, silently but with the spirit of overwhelming the world! !

The ancient king was staring at his subjects, but Mo Yinge and the others looked very embarrassed, neither stood nor worshiped.

In the end, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo made eye contact for a while, and chose to kowtow to their ancestors. They are indeed descendants of the ancient king. Now that the atmosphere is here, it seems unreasonable not to kowtow to one.

Besides, not everyone can see their ancestors from more than 2000 years ago. If you change someone else, you can't find an ancestor if you want to pay homage!
But this made Moyingge a little embarrassed, the ancient king is not her direct ancestor, not to mention there was a little bit of conflict before, but after thinking about it, she still burns some paper money for her ancestors every year, and it’s okay to knock one. Isn't it impossible? Let's pay our respects to this eternal emperor.

Legend has it that the Supreme Dharma King, who has reached the pinnacle of all five lines of magic, will bless him with a smooth road to magic, not shabby!

"Be flat!"

The voice of the ancient king echoed in this space, and Mo Yingge patted the knee that had just bent down a little bit expressionlessly, pretending that nothing happened.

"My lord, please punish us for our crimes. We violated your prohibition and attacked the royal capital." Jiuyouhou said, lying on the ground to plead guilty.

"An unintentional mistake is not your fault."

I don't know if the ancient king left all the tyrannical face in the previous evil armor, but the current ancient king is surprisingly easy to talk about.

But since the ancient king woke up, he seemed to know everything, so how could he punish his loyal subjects? If she hadn't been asleep, she wouldn't have let the dead kings of all directions be cornered.

After all, they have been waiting for thousands of years. They have not waited for the ancient king to wake up, so they can only think of the last blood sacrifice king to wake up the ancient king.

"Your Majesty, in order to celebrate your awakening, please let us welcome you back to the capital!"

The Red Skull Lord "opened his mouth" to ask for a fight. Of course, this is actually a voice transmission.

Empress Jiuyou was a little speechless. When everyone made the blood sacrifice plan before, this guy actually didn't want to get involved. He kept steadfastly adhering to the order left by the king. A bloodthirsty and warlike look.

"No need, leave the world of the living to them."

The voice of the ancient king is inexplicably low. Even if the soul is returned to the place and completed, he has completely lost his body. Why should a little ghost miss the world? He left the world on the ground to future generations, and the emperor's words will naturally not change. .

　Bless the book friends, stay healthy and long!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)