Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 205 I’ll go, you beast

When they saw Bai Mo and others coming towards them, the short, muscular man, and the woman in black stockings all stopped in their tracks.

Mo Fan finally took his eyes away from the woman with black stockings. When he saw Bai Mo, he was a little surprised.

"Bai Mo, why are you here too? Are you here for a trip?"

"I separated from you in Zhuoyuan and came here. Besides, it's the right time for me to ask you, what are you doing here if you're not competing in the national nomination contest?"

Speaking of this, Mo Fan's face became serious, "It's just the right time to meet you. Something happened to the monkey. I'll go look for it. How about you come with me?"

"Okay." Bai Mo was waiting for this sentence. He was not going to save Zhang Xiaohou, but to use him to find out the members of the Black Church among the villagers of Huacun.

The other thing is to seize Fang Gu and collect the last remaining Kunjing water.

Once it starts to rain in the ancient capital, Sha Yuan will not stop moving forward. What he does will naturally not stop Sha Yuan.

Just to list some evidence and give the ancient capital magic association, which is still like a headless fly, a reminder to make some preparations in advance so that fewer people will die.

Bai Mo and the other three quietly followed the team, all shrouded in Bai Ze's invisible power. They clearly didn't eat gray garlic, and the things crawling out of the soil were clearly close at hand, but it was as if they couldn't see them.

Su Ming, who had always been quiet, suddenly spoke to Bai Mo, seemingly comforting him, but actually sarcastic.

But Mo Fan was a little confused, "She is so awesome, why do you still offend her?"

With a chuckle, Bai Mo did not respond and pulled Ding Yumian behind the team, while Su Ming ran to chat with the strong man.

During the conversation, the sky had darkened, and the undead crawled out of the kingdom of death, looking for the breath of the living.

To be honest, the looks of Bai Mo and Ding Yumian alone were enough to amaze the short man, not to mention that the two of them were riding a contracted beast that looked very powerful.

"This is" the short man looked at Mo Fan and then at Bai Mo.

"What's wrong with a guard who is not even a high-level guard?" Bai Mo curled his lips, "That man is not her cowherd."

The bearded man's face suddenly turned red, but he didn't think he had any selfish motives. But as a knight, he would not allow his noble character to be blasphemed!

He stared at Su Ming with sharp eyes, and the powerful aura of an intermediate mage emerged from his whole body, pressing towards Su Ming!

"That's true."

He had been unhappy with this guy whose eyes reached to the top of his head for a long time.

"That's good, that's good." The short man smiled even more enthusiastically. "Let me introduce you. This is Astraea, also named Ye Mengwei, who is also going to Weiju Village."

Bai Mo probably gave him some popular science, and these were not blocked, so everyone present could hear them, so Bai Mo didn't make them up.

Therefore, even though Ye Mengwei had already spoken out to teach this so-called guard a lesson, he still had no intention of stopping. On the other hand, it also made the short man feel at ease and taught him a lesson for quarreling with children.

Mo Fan didn't notice this, but came closer and looked at Astraea in front of him with evil eyes:

"I'm talking about Bai Mo, why didn't I notice before that you are quite domineering. But you did a good job with this move. You immediately made that Astraea remember you. She is a big beauty! Look at that butt, look. I can’t get tired of watching it all day long! Hey hey!”

Level 5's mental thoughts were condensed in an instant, and he glanced at the bearded man. The pressure caused by his thoughts in an instant made him kneel down on one knee.

It can be seen that Su Ming must have told him some general information about the destruction of Danger Village, which caused the strong man's face to become anxious at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pace of everyone's actions also accelerated a lot because of him.

A murmur reached everyone's ears. The expressions of the short man and the burly man were slightly stagnant, while Bai Mo and Ding Yumian's expressions remained normal. Ye Mengwei couldn't see anything, and looked forward with a calm look, but Mo Fan really wanted to watch the show.

Finally, he raised his eyes again and looked at Ye Mengwei, who had a bit of sullenness in his eyes, "Miss Ye, do you have any objection?"

The short man laughed loudly, and pretended to come forward in two steps and hooked his hands on Mo Fan's shoulders, saying with a familiar look:

"Brother Mo Fan's friends are my short boy's friends. They don't have money. I don't care about them. They just don't have much left."

"Don't talk nonsense, I have Yumian, Jiaojiao, Tutu and Qingqing."

Ye Meng'a's eyes returned to calmness and she spoke calmly.

"For such a young high-ranking person, he just brewed it from a medicine jar. It's nothing special."

"What are you talking about? I'm not sick, I just react slowly." Mo Fan refused to admit this. What does it mean to like to be stepped on by others? !

Then, he came to his senses and asked with some confusion, "Parthenon, this name sounds familiar."

"Little brat, say it again, who are you talking about!"

Including the guy behind who was staring at her all the way, she remembered who they were.

"Brother Bai Mo, we have an old saying in Kyushu, which is that if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them. Brother Bai Mo is just too strong, which is why he attracts such sour winds from narrow-minded people."

"Hahaha, what did brother Mo Fan say? My short man is always impatient and loyal, so I just brought a few more people. This is nothing."

"Okay, he was right, stand down!" Ye Meng'ai said in a cold voice. Just now, she had already thought of Bai Mo's message.

"I'll go, you beast!" Mo Fan's eyes widened.

The short man looked at Bai Mo hesitantly. Bai Mo had already put away the wind spirit and landed beside everyone. He smiled when he heard the words.

"He is my friend, a high-level mage." Mo Fan glanced at the short man, remembering the 10 million in travel expenses that he was extorted from, and encouraged, "If you want to collect travel expenses, go ahead and collect them, he has money! "

"This is what he deserves. Offending Mr. Bai is naturally his fault. But I hope I will be the one to make this punishment next time."

The little guy was grateful to Bai Mo for saving him, and he didn't want anyone to say anything wrong.

Bai Mo actually doesn't have a good impression of foreigners, to be precise, foreigners in this world. I can’t say there’s any hatred, it’s just that I was disgusted after reading the whole Fa in my previous life.

Bai Mo remained unmoved, letting the voices of the two of them speak not reach beyond one foot, and then listened to what he continued:

"Besides, if you have more contact with them, you will know that it is useless to be modest when facing these foreigners, especially those from the Parthenon. Besides, I am not you. If you insist on others stepping on you, Only then will you show your strength."

"That's a world-renowned magic organization that masters the most advanced white magic and can even be resurrected. Astraea is the candidate for Parthenon's goddess."

"Misfortune comes from your mouth. This is your apology."

Ye Meng'a looked at Bai Mo and the others and nodded slightly. The guard man next to her raised his chin, as if he was not afraid of Mo Fan's so-called status as a high-level mage.

"We have ways to avoid the undead."

He was mainly worried that with two more people, Gray Garlic would not be enough. It was getting dark. Intermediate mages like them would not be able to survive without Gray Garlic in the wild.

This made Mo Fan, the short man, and others who ate the unspeakable taste of gray garlic widen their eyes.

"What method is this?" The strong man couldn't hold it back.

"It can't be said or copied." Bai Mo glanced at these people with a smile.

Seeing this, the strong man stopped asking any more questions. He remembered the well water god of the village. Maybe they also had other gods to protect them. What he wanted to know more was how Yangyang Village was doing now.

At this time, they had arrived at the Xianchi area, thirty kilometers north of the ancient capital city wall, where fine gravel could be seen everywhere.

There are many undead souls looking for the fine sand moistened by the moonlight and death energy in the gravel. Bai Mo beckons, and the power of the space system can easily take away such gravel from the hands of those undead souls. They couldn't find it anyway.

When I hold this gravel in my hand and look at it carefully, it feels cold to the touch.

He handed it to Ding Yumian, "Can you see if it can be used?"

"I'm not an undead, and she's not exactly the same either. Only little undead like this kind of gravel."

Ding Yumian said and put these things away.

It didn't take long before, led by the strong man, they arrived at Yangyang Village.

Yangyang Village is located under the hillside, close to a mountain stream and not far from the Qinling Mountains.

However, there is nothing else here except black soil, pitted caves, and messy piles of rotten wood.

"Is it true?" The strong man said in an unbelievable voice. The sad face made Astraea, who originally wanted to question something, instantly become speechless.

"What is real or fake?" Mo Fan was puzzled, "Where is Yangyang Village? Isn't it here?"

"It's gone. It's all gone." The strong man muttered to himself in despair.

"what happened?"

The short man was also confused, but he knew that the appearance of the strong man when he arrived must be related to Su Ming. He noticed on the way that after Su Ming said something to the strong man, the strong man looked anxious. They also asked them to arrive at Yangyang Village earlier.

Therefore, he asked this question to Su Ming.

"The village is gone, and everyone has been killed by the undead. I am also a member of the dangerous village. I escaped by chance and was rescued by Brother Bai Mo, and that's when I met you. I thought Yangyang Village would be fine."

Su Ming said expressionlessly. Their village was a bit far away from Yangyang Village, but he had never been here. Unexpectedly, the situation was even worse than their village. The entire village was destroyed.

Bai Mo knew that the people in this village had been refined into undead by Fang Gu.

The short man and Mo Fan were both a little shocked by Su Ming's words, while the strong man didn't believe in evil and frantically walked around the village, rummaging around, trying to find a scaled claw.

In the end, I could only come back with nothing.

"I'm going to Hua Village. Since this village is no longer there, you need to take us forward." Astraea said at this time.

The short man hesitated for a while and glanced at the strong man. "Let him take it easy, I don't know the way."

"Please hurry up. Since this place has been attacked by the undead, there may still be undead."

"Okay, okay." The short man nodded.

The strong man accepted it quickly. He did not believe that all the villagers were gone, so he resolutely led the crowd towards Hua Village, which was closest to Shayuan.

Boom! !

White thunder and lightning pierced the sky, illuminating everyone below.

But the short man's expression changed and he shouted strangely, "No! We have to find a place to hide! It's going to rain!"

"Indeed, it's difficult to travel when it rains. My guard is not a water mage." Astraea agreed.

"No! Rain will wash away the smell of gray garlic!" the short man shouted.

"I'm going, if you didn't tell me earlier, the rain has already started!" Mo Fan yelled, while Astraea looked at Bai Mo, "I wonder if your abilities can be used on us?"

"Okay." Bai Mo nodded, "But we have to find a place to take shelter from the rain."

Looking in the direction of the Qinling Mountains, the strong man said, "I know there is a cave over there. There are no undead in the Qinling Mountains. Let's go there to take shelter!"

So Bai Mo gestured for them to get closer to him, and Bai Ze once again shed a ray of light, covering everyone.

I saw the undead that came over because they smelled the breath of living people, and they became blind in an instant, and they couldn't be found.

"The mysterious Eastern country!"

Astraea sighed sincerely, and looked at Ding Yumian, who seemed aloof and silent all the way. She felt in her a spiritual aura that was purer than Parthenon's spiritual power.

"I wonder what kind of power this is?"

"Psychic power." Ding Yumian glanced at her quietly and said something half-serious.

Everyone followed the strong man's footsteps and soon came to a cave. The hole is not big, but it can accommodate a few people.

Because the strong man was impatient, everyone set off again when the rain stopped.

In the mountain forest, layers of morning light filtered through the not-dense woods, elongating the winding shadows. Through the gap in the forest, you can see the neat courtyard and the smoke from the kitchen in the distance.

But outside the village fence, a swaying rotting corpse approached Hua Cun slowly.

"How come there are undead!" The strong man exclaimed, running towards Huacun, ready to issue a warning.

"Don't be impatient!" Bai Mo reached out and grabbed it firmly. With a flick of his fingers, a soundproof barrier blocked his subsequent shouts.

"I heard someone outside Hua Village. The undead may not be wild." Bai Mo said lightly, glancing at Su Ming, who looked horrified, and Mo Fan, who was thoughtful.

Pointing to the front left, "Let's go over and take a look."

"What about the people in Hua Village? Why don't we save them?" Mo Fan frowned. He had already seen someone approaching the rotting corpse.

"Zhang Xiaohou is in Huacun, I informed him through the phonetic system."

"The monkey is not dead! That's good, that's good!" Mo Fan said repeatedly, and at the same time subconsciously followed Bai Mo's footsteps. Su Ming and the strong man, who were originally nervous because the corpse appeared outside Hua Village, also All relaxed.

When they heard Bai Mo say that there were people outside the village, and they might be the ones controlling the undead, they all followed silently.

The sound was isolated by the white ink. When everyone came behind a man in raincoat, he had not noticed it yet.

The man in the coir raincoat twitched his fingers, and said in a distorted voice that sounded like he had eternal hatred, "Everyone, come out, our day of revenge is today!"

As his words fell, he saw on the originally calm ground, thick and sinister palms, even with terrifying red hairs, protruding from the ground.

Grasping the ground hard, a piece of soil cracked open, and the bloated rotting corpses crawled out, and the unpleasant smell instantly filled the entire area.

When he heard this sound, the strong man's eyes widened in disbelief, and he watched as these dozen rotting corpses rushed towards Hua Village.

(End of this chapter)