Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 208 Going out of the city to kill ghosts

"Hmm~"

With a cry, Ding Yumian slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a handsome face. He was looking at him quietly and asked:

"What's going on? The evil fire is not right. Has the evil spirit been driven out?"

"Let me sleep for a while, don't move." Ding Yumian gave him a stern look. How could this man have so many tricks up his sleeve and still want her to release his evil body?

"You go to sleep, I'll go wash up, what do you want to eat?" Bai Mo stood up, put her on the sofa, and stuck her down again, so she wouldn't want to sleep anymore.

After taking care of himself, Bai Mo walked out of the hotel and saw Leng Qing, holding two breakfasts in her hands.

"emmm"

Bai Mo's face stiffened, and Chunfeng's proud smile disappeared instantly. He glanced at the breakfast in Leng Qing's hand.

"Qingqing, why are you here?"

Leng Qing's expression remained unchanged and he handed one of the breakfasts to Bai Mo. Just when Bai Mo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard her say:

Then, Ding Yumian asked again, "When will we enter the Evil Abyss?"

Because putting on that armor robe is equivalent to becoming an undead spirit.

Bai Mo glanced at it, then looked at the one in his hand, "What is this?"

After a pause, she glanced at Bai Mo, "The ancient capital is not stable right now. I also need to talk to Han Ji. Be careful with yourself and don't overdo anything."

Taking a deep breath, Leng Qing raised his eyes, "What are your plans?"

Mu He should have been caught. He heard many people talking about the magic battle in a certain neighborhood last night. One person was taken away by the guard mage.

Especially in the Beicheng District, more than half of the area close to the periphery is deserted. That is to say, this area is close to the inner city. The Magic Association has not yet had time to organize people to mobilize for relocation.

Bai Mo heard that Mo Fan and his group were discussing going out to kill the undead at night, showing Mo Fan a lesson, and letting Mu Bai vent his frustration.

Ding Yumian had already washed up, and while watching her eat, Bai Mo asked, "Have you drained out all the evil energy?"

"What is that armor robe you are talking about?"

"Yu Mian hasn't woken up yet, I'll buy her another after I eat it." Bai Mo said, then opened the breakfast in his hand, found a breakfast restaurant, ordered a few more items, and asked them to pack them.

With Kunjing water, he could probably bring Ding Yumian into it, but bringing Leng Qing with him might not be enough.

"No, stay here and do your part." Bai Mo hesitated and did not say that he wanted to take Ding Yumian into the evil abyss.

Leng Qing glared at the man and saw that the store owner had packed and delivered what he ordered, so he said, "Hurry and deliver it to Yu Mian, I'll leave first."

"Where's mine?" Bai Mo looked around and asked him.

In the end, it was discovered that the only way to move the people was to move the people first. No wonder she went into the city in the morning and saw many members of the magic association on the outermost edge organizing people to move to the inner city, saying they were conducting some kind of disaster drill.

"Waiting for the evil abyss."

He also mentioned whether to call himself.

"The ancient king's works may still have his soul in them. You have to be careful." Bai Mo looked serious and confirmed again:

"The evil body really won't affect you back?"

"No." Ding Yumian nodded. She supported Bai Mo's plan. Although she didn't understand which book Bai Mo said the information from the book was, she was willing to support Bai Mo's matter.

"Send it to Yumian. Why, do you want me to accompany you?"

"When it comes, the strength of the two of us will not be able to reach its edge."

"By the way, is Jiang Feng here?" Bai Mo thought of something and asked.

"This is for Yu Mian. Don't be so rough with girls."

"I know." Bai Mo nodded and began to talk about yesterday's discovery of the Black Vatican.

"Okay." Leng Qing nodded slightly. Seeing that he still remembered what happened to him, he couldn't help but soften his tone, "Pay attention to your surroundings and isolate the sound."

"She is here." Leng Qing nodded slightly, "She heard that I came to ancient times to investigate the Black Church, so she followed me."

"It's clean." Ding Yumian glanced at him, "What should we do next?"

"Emmm" Bai Mo secretly looked at her, nodded heavily, and then said, "Don't worry. You should be careful yourself and don't show off if you have nothing to do. You can let Jiang Feng fight for you."

Bai Mo said, that is to say, Ding Yumian has an incarnation, and the incarnation is also a dark creature equivalent to the undead, otherwise he would not have the idea of ​​​​this armor anyway.

"Go buy it yourself." Leng Qing said and started eating by himself.

Get up and go back to the hotel.

There was basically no one in the outermost city area, except for mages who were preparing to hunt the undead outside the city at night.

Bai Mo's hand shook, okay, he was caught. After scratching his head, he looked at Leng Qing quietly, but still saw nothing.

"Hot spicy soup, fried dough sticks."

After Bai Mo finished speaking, Leng Qing no longer bothered to dwell on the melancholy sounds he heard last night. His eyebrows were furrowed, he didn't even want to eat, and he kept thinking about countermeasures.

And this matter indeed cannot affect her safety. She has confirmed many times that as long as synaesthesia is turned off, the evil body's feelings will not affect her.

Then he said to Leng Qing, "Let me tell you about the Black Church."

"Coming to see you, didn't you find out the information about the Black Church?"

Watching him leave, Bai Mo knocked on the table quietly. Sound Wave found Mo Fan first. These classmates from Bo City were gathering together to chat, mostly to comfort Mu Bai and Mu He.

As for the erosion of the evil thoughts of the ancient king's remnant soul, Bai Mo is not too worried. It is just an armor that has been silent for two thousand years. Even Zhan Kong can compete with him with his firm will. If Ding Yumian can't do it, he doesn't believe it. .

The talents of the victims determine that once they awaken magic, or even before they awaken magic, they are different from ordinary people and do not feel equal treatment.

Whether Qin Yuer or Mu Ningxue, their talents made them suffer from ice and snow. Bai Mo didn't understand what it was like to be tortured to the spiritual system, but if he thought about it, he knew it wouldn't be easy.

Being able to live like a normal person for more than three years in that state can only show that Ding Yumian's heart is stronger than imagined.

During the conversation, there was a knock on the door.

It was Mo Fan. He invited Bai Mo and Ding Yumian to meet the undead together.

"It's only the afternoon now, it's still early before night falls." Bai Mo said.

"We can sing and catch up on old times." Mo Fan shrugged nonchalantly, "There's nothing to do anyway. I mean, Bai Mo, you don't want to take care of something as big as Sha Yuan, right?"

"I don't have that strength." Bai Mo said, "Let's go then, I'll call Yu Mian."

Belfry Masters Association

High up in the attic, Ling Xi frowned. She was not worried because Hujin Archdeacon Mu He was captured by Lu Huan, the chief guard sent by Han Ji.

Looking at Mu He who was hung high in the attic, his body exposed to the sun, there was no fluctuation in her eyes. Even when she looked at him, there was disgust and contempt. The reason for worry comes from the unknown that is beyond control of the plan.

She thought that Mu He would be exposed. This idiot couldn't even do a small Bo City drill and was not worthy of her trust. But in her expectation, Mu He's identity should not be revealed by Han Ji.

Ling Xi's eyes were filled with uncertainty as he reviewed his plan again.

Finally she relaxed her brows, the plan would not change, the evil abyss had drifted towards the ancient capital again, the ancient king's awakening was inevitable, she was just opening the door for it.

As soon as the core of the plan, Headmaster Wu Ku, rains down, her reputation will shock the whole world!

As the elder of the Hunter Alliance, it was her duty to go out at night to preside over the war against the undead.

Ling Xi turned around, facing the dark clouds in the sky, spread her wings and flew out of the attic.

Mu He laughed wildly from behind, "Hahahaha, do you think I will confess if this is the case? The entire ancient capital will be buried with me!"

The dark clouds were thick and seemed to bring the night earlier.

Standing on the city tower, as a high-level space mage, Bai Mo was assigned the task of rescuing people.

From one hundred kilometers to thirty kilometers, it is nothing to Sha Yuan, it is just a few magic words between talking and laughing.

"Buzz~~~~~~~~~!!"

"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The blood light went from light to thick, smearing on the sky outside the North City Wall, and the bells rang from far to near, echoing in the ears of everyone inside and outside the North City Wall.

The alarm bell rings with a spirit-lifting power. High in the sky, four white lights rose one after another, which was a generalized assembly signal.

The wind flowed by, taking away a stunningly beautiful figure, and the two of them, Bai Mo, took her to the main building of the north city wall.

He knew that Shayuan had arrived, thirty kilometers outside the city.

With just one sound wave detection, you can hear thousands of ghost cries, which can directly break people's spirits. Bai Mo shook his head and stopped the sound detection.

A pair of bright eyes looked over, "Why are you here!"

"Who do you think Mu He discovered it?"

Zhu Meng opened his eyes. He had never heard Han Ji mention it before, so he said angrily, "It's okay for you to be here. I'll give you a team of mages to take care of the city."

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Meng began to explain to the gathered mages the reason for summoning them, which was that Sha Yuan appeared thirty miles outside the north city wall.

Wherever the Evil Abyss is located, even if a large number of undead will gather, what they have to do is to prevent the passing undead from invading the city.

After hearing that they were only going to guard rather than explore the evil abyss, all the mages who responded to the call were relieved.

"Hooray~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Just when everyone expressed their willingness to contribute, a roar came from under the gloomy sky in the north that shook the steel city wall violently!

Everyone felt ringing in their ears and dizzy, as if a huge shock wave was crashing in with a momentum that covered the horizon!

The faces of Zhu Meng, Fei Jiao, North City Wall Army Chief Lu Xu and others changed, and they all looked at the dark figure in the distance with horror.

Bai Mo also looked over. The huge figure seemed to be able to cover the night, like another city, shadowy among all the zombies. Just one look at it gave people an unshakable shocking impact.

"Ghost Tyrant!"

"Yes, he wants to use the power of the evil abyss to entangle the undead and break through the northern city wall. We don't have more troops, but we super mages can try to kill him!"

Zhu Meng quickly made this decision without any hesitation.

"This is too dangerous. Once it fails, there will be no one to defend the northern city wall!"

Lu Xu and Staff Officer Zhu on the side believed that their current strength was not enough, and executing the beheading plan would be a complete suicide.

"Then what can you do? In less than an hour, they will appear less than three kilometers away from the city wall. We, the people, will have to confront him sooner or later."

Zhu Meng said that his philosophy would never allow anyone to be killed under his eyes, so although his tone was gentle, his emotions became more sonorous.

"Instead of being attacked by his troops and more innocent people dying, it is better for us to risk our lives and fight hard to decide the outcome!"

"This" Staff Officer Zhu was speechless. He naturally knew that Zhu Meng's words were correct, but what if there would be a better way after a while? "But we are not strong enough to kill him."

"Then add me." At this moment, the master of the Xuanbang, the Hunter King Duxiao, cleared the crowd and walked out with the demon man.

When they saw Du Xiao, they looked at each other and were much more optimistic about the beheading operation. At the same time, they also made arrangements. In order to be able to fight against the tyrant Guixin in a more complete state, Zhu Meng and others discussed sending out a group of mages, including those who came from Signal Omen. mage.

They will first kill the corpse ministers who are guarding the Guixin Tyrant, then cover the light mage group to eliminate the large number of Baiyin ghosts, and remove the obstacles that prevent them from fighting against the Guixin Tyrant.

Most of them are super mages, and they are responsible for fighting against the tyrant Guixin.

The entire city wall, plus the mages who had been warned, plus Bai Mo and Ding Yumian, could extract seven high-level ones, and two hundred mid-level ones.

Ding Yumian's mission is to follow the Weiguang Mage Group and provide them with cover to fight against the white ghosts that can invade the soul.

Bai Mo, on the other hand, led thirty mid-level mages, opening the way and providing an outer layer of cover for the light mages.

Most of his team are military mages who can be drawn from the city wall. Without Mo Fan, Mo Fan will be sent away by the demon man.

Perhaps out of consideration for taking care of the miscellaneous troops, the team he led was not far from the team where the demon man Mo Fan was.

Jumping out of the city wall that resisted the undead, in front of him were countless undead that roared like thunder and surged in like a black tide. The resentment surged, and the stirred corpse wind blew towards everyone with the smell of rot.

It's like the slight breath of a beast before eating, which makes people shudder!

This is not the first time Bai Mo has participated in the war, but compared to Fancheng's time, his participation this time is unintentionally deeper.

He is not a person who likes to pursue excitement. In the face of war, all he can do is try his best to protect the people behind Zhu. In the face of the majestic tide of corpses, personal power is small.

Simply the power of the army and the power of the group can turn this smallness into greatness.

A pair of wings of wind spread out behind Bai Mo, flying at the front of the team. Each mage group is a knife. The purpose is to cut up the seemingly endless army of corpses in front of him and cover the light mage group to reach the designated location. .

"Wind Pan!"

The voice of command was conveyed to the ears of every team member, making them slightly surprised. Although not every one of them was a wind mage.

But there are not a few people in the middle level of the wind system. The roar of the wind combines into the roar of the God of War. Nine tornadoes rise up in an instant, roaring in a row, attacking the oncoming black corrosive tide. Hit hard.

At this moment, everyone felt their breathing stagnant, and the wind element in the air became more intense, and then they saw the leader Bai Mo flicking it.

The small whirlwind brought up fell in the middle of many wind disks, and instantly expanded into a huge wind dragon that connected the sky and the earth. The moving wind rolls collided with the tornadoes of the other nine people.

In an instant, a larger tornado gathered together. From a distance, it seemed like a mountain of wind moving slowly forward.

(End of this chapter)