Versatile Mage’s Reversal Attributes

"Why did you get here?"

Ye Chenfeng, who was standing in the void, glanced at Mo Fan, and in a flash, he came to the side of the two of them. Behind him was an illusory shadow of the goddess.

"How did you get here? Tell me quickly, or I'll eat you like a big snake~" The white-haired man shook his colorful little fists, looking eager to try.

It can be seen that Baimao is very interested in his new form.

“Fuck, little girl, don’t do anything. I’m Mo Fan. Look at me, I’m your good brother Mo Fan!” Mo Fan knew what kind of temper this little ancestor had.

Being beaten to death... maybe it's unlikely, but being played to death is still possible.

Just kidding, it's okay to play with this little ancestor under normal circumstances, but seeing that Bai Da is so eager to try, he is probably going to be played to death.

After all, Baimao is now extremely strong and terrifying.

"Who is this old man?" Ye Chenfeng said very directly.

The main reason is that this old man is quite powerful and he looks unfamiliar. After thinking about it, Ye Chenfeng discovered that this old man seemed to have never appeared in the original work.

"I'm here to save you."

Deng Tianqi really wanted to say this.

But he didn't dare to speak.

What a joke. Looking at his situation, Ye Chenfeng needs you to save him?

You take the aftermath of other people's fights so seriously, let alone saving others.

And now it seems that he himself has become the one being rescued.

Deng Tianqi was too embarrassed to speak, but Mo Fan was not embarrassed at all.

“Old Ye, this old man is a forbidden spell mage, and he is here to rescue us.” Mo Fan said excitedly.

A forbidden spell mage? !

Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows.

There are differences between forbidden spells. A powerful forbidden spell may not be able to kill the emperor, but it will definitely be able to resist for a while. If the spell is restrained, it is not impossible to cause serious damage.

Since it is support, its strength must be strong!
"You arrived just in time. Come and join forces with me to completely eliminate Khufu." Ye Chenfeng said.

Deng Tianqi was immediately embarrassed when he heard this.

and many more!

Join forces to destroy Khufu?

"Could it be that Khufu..."

"Could it be..."

Ye Chenfeng nodded.

Deng Tianqi widened his eyes and looked at the underground crack that had been created in the northern border.

There was a point of pearl that was shining brightly, and then the extreme dark light began to spread in all directions, and the rich aura of death caused a catastrophe on the ground of the entire northern border.

"The Land of Death!!"

With a hint of hysterical rage in its majesty, the almost shattered snake-headed scepter was heavily inserted into the ground, and the mottled Tuoba Plain suddenly became as black as ink.

The darkness was spreading, as if the underworld was beginning. The dark air was surging, more exaggerated than the waves, and it was gathering towards Khufu at an extremely fast speed.

"I almost beat this bastard to death just now, but I didn't expect the emperor's counterattack before his death would be so fierce that he actually escaped."

There was a hint of amazement in Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

I really didn't expect that even after being beaten into a dog-like state, Khufu could still explode.

It seems that every emperor-level demon is not a simple person.

"You've come at the perfect time. I'll take the lead and you'll assist me. Together we can kill this emperor today.

I want to refine Khufu's thousands-year-old emperor body into the world's most powerful magic tool, the Emperor's Armor!"

Ye Chenfeng looked down at Khufu at his feet and spoke heroically, completely unaware of Deng Tianqi's expression behind him, which looked like he had eaten shit.

What the hell?
The two of us teamed up to kill the Undead Emperor Khufu?
And also want to refine his remains into the world's most powerful imperial armor?

Deng Tianqi's whole body was trembling.

No, my job is just to ensure your safety.

My old bones can't take it if you play like this.

An emperor on the brink of death, who knows what kind of power he can unleash.

Even if it has no effect on you, a big boss, it would be terrible for my little forbidden spell.

Deng Tianqi said that in his long life, he had never heard of any forbidden spell wizard who could destroy an emperor-level demon alone.

If one really wants to annihilate an Undead Emperor of this level, then there must be at least nine more besides him, only then would there be some hope.

If it were any other time, he would have run away long ago. But staying here is like courting death, right?

To be honest, this was the first time he had observed a world-class fighter like Khufu at this distance and so closely.

"Well, well..." Deng Tianqi knew very well that now was not the time for him to become strong. The most important thing now was to admit his shortcomings and just hope not to cause more trouble. As for the great achievements such as following the dragon and killing the emperor, it would be better to leave them to other capable people.

"Hush~~" The space was broken. Before Deng Tianqi could express his thoughts, Khufu's figure appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng and others in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Khufu was no longer as calm and steady as before. He was arrogant and hesitant, like a devil in purgatory. There was a deep depression on his chest, and his devilish face was hideous and terrifying. Mo Fan couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Compared to Khufu, they felt like they were just a grain of sand in the ocean, drifting with the emperor's wrath...

"Old man, are you putting on the resurrection armor again?" Ye Chenfeng said jokingly.

This old guy is indeed troublesome. Although the undead energy of the underworld cannot heal the injuries suffered by Khufu, it can still improve his combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

Strictly speaking, Khufu was taking drugs.

If he hadn't been taking drugs, he would have been dead long ago.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

When Khufu saw the two people around Ye Chenfeng, a strange arc suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, you are indeed very strong, but do you know the gap between you and me?"

"I am a human and you are not?" Ye Chenfeng said seriously.

Deng Tianqi and Mo Fan couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

Brother, you are still in the mood to joke at this time, right?

Khufu also paused briefly when he heard this.

He didn't expect that this brat would still be in the mood to joke with him at this time.

It seems like this guy really thinks he's going to win.

"Humph~ ignorant."

The corners of Khufu's mouth slowly curled up, his eyes looked behind Ye Chenfeng, and his fingers tightly turned the snake-head scepter that was mostly broken.

"The difference between you and me is..."

"I! am the Lord of the Underworld, the God of millions of dead souls, the Dark Lord of the great underworld!"

"And you are just a powerful 'one person'!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Khufu shook the hand holding the scepter fiercely into the air.

Several meteors streaked across the sky, covered in dark light, and flew towards Zhenbei Pass.

"Boom boom boom~~~~~"

Countless buildings collapsed. Looking down from the sky, the thousand-year-old city of Zhenbeiguan was already in pieces, and the corrupt and rotten city walls were almost in pieces.

Lingling, Zhao Manyan, Leng Qing and others who were standing on the city wall suddenly widened their eyes.

The dark light was flying towards none other than the Sphinx, the evil-scaled mummy Pharaoh, and the ten dark sword masters pulling the ancient golden boat!

At this moment they were very different from before, the gray-yellow light of the God of Hell covered their entire bodies, and their originally sluggish aura suddenly returned to its peak, even more violent and overbearing than before, constantly invading the surroundings.

It was obvious that Khufu was casting some forbidden spell to greatly increase the combat power of the Sphinx, the Dark Sword Lord and other undead lords.

“Oh no, oh no, this old man actually did this. We are just a few small people, why does it have to be so serious?” Zhao Manyan trembled, not expecting this at all.

These big guys are fighting, but they still care about them so much.

With the group of people they have now, let alone the Sphinx, even a random monarch-level undead would be enough to give them a hard time.

Even if a dark sword master came, they would have no chance of winning.

"Khufu is worthy of being the ancestor of the Egyptian dead. He can actually use such an exaggerated forbidden technique. This kind of forbidden technique has never been recorded in the Magic Association."

Lingling looked at the monarchs whose momentum was still rising. It was like the calm before the storm, as if a huge wave would crash down and submerge this place in the next moment.

“Why are you still caring so much at this time? Hurry up and shout for help!” Zhao Manyan screamed.

Damn, why are you all so calm? Don’t you know how precious life is? !
Sometimes Zhao Manyan really had to admire Lingling. She was just a child who hadn’t even awakened her magic, but how could she be so… so…

Ugh!
In fact, they are now at a critical moment of life and death.

The Supreme Lord Sphinx, the Dark Sword Lord, the Evil Scale Pharaoh...any one of them can kill them to death.

Now the entire Zhenbeiguan population has almost been evacuated. Although the city has been completely destroyed, there are hardly any human figures or corpses to be seen. This is also thanks to the timely notification from Lingling and others.

But now it has become a crisis for them.

After taking a quick look, the many undead lords who were strengthened by Khufu's light of the underworld all set their sights on the direction of the Zhenbei Pass city wall.

Without him.

The vitality there is the strongest, the number of living people there is the largest, and one can tell at a glance that there are humans there waiting to be slaughtered.

At this time, Lingling and others seemed to come to their senses and quickly began to call for help.

My goodness, the number of monarchs is really too much!
You can't win!

“Old Ye, Old Ye, Brother Ye, Ancestor Ye, Father Ye, come and save us!” Zhao Manyan yelled into the air.

He didn't care about his face anymore, he just raised his voice to the highest level and yelled at the top of his lungs.

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...(End of chapter)