Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 209: Kill the bone minister and destroy the ghost king

The black tide five hundred meters in front of the team was shattered by this huge hurricane that was comparable to high-level destruction!

"Is this a temporary formation of wind magic formed by a formation master? Such a large-scale tornado is no less than an attack by a mage group!"

Fei Jiao, the chief instructor who was not far away from many sharp knife teams, said in surprise.

"I just said, it's okay for him to be the chief surgeon." Zhu Meng agreed with a smile.

Although Bai Mo, a junior, said a few words to him, he didn't care.

I just went back to check this person's information. Who knew that the more I got to know him, the more surprised I would be.

"Another pervert from Qingtian Hunting Center!"

Nearby, the demon man looked at the tornado with dumbfounded eyes. The wind and waves it caused directly overturned the black carrion army in front of them.

Glancing at Mo Fan and the others in the team who were still fussing, the demon man sighed leisurely.

"Don't be stunned, keep moving forward!" Bai Mo took the lead, and at the same time, his voice awakened the mages behind him.

A piece of diamond dust scattered, and white ink instantly appeared on the sky eagle.

"Wind mage, use the wind disk to open the way, other mages can attack freely, blocking the corpses on both sides!"

Master Tianying swallowed, and saw the space suddenly lit up with silver light, turning into constellations at a dizzying speed, and the silver light flickered.

He and Tianying were taken along and appeared a hundred meters away.

It was like a huge white sail breaking through the black waves, showing an unstoppable momentum, revealing the hatred and bloodthirsty like the vast ocean. It was like a dagger that brought death, its sharp aura pressing into everyone's hearts.

"Soul Arrow!"

Bai Mo found that to deal with these undead, it was better to use large-scale destruction magic, because the location of the undead crystals was really difficult to distinguish.

"Thank you."

With thirty people, Bai Mo arrived at the designated strategic location smoothly.

A scream and shout came, and a hundred meters away to the left, in front of another group of mages, a skeleton army composed entirely of white ocean approached them.

Bai Mo said lightly, and under the somewhat annoyed and unclear gaze of the team leader, streaks of moonlight brilliance cut open the space, attracting the lonely atmosphere of different time and space, and set up a 100-meter moon gate.

However, they had their own undead to deal with, and the help they provided was only a drop in the bucket.

Another group of fierce fists flew up, and more high-level magic fell, but they couldn't kill these platinum skeletons in a short time.

His eyes fell on a Sky Eagle mage two hundred meters away. Before he could notice, a corpse minister was already approaching.

"Gulu~!"

Bai Mo nodded slightly and continued to look after the strategic location he was responsible for. Together with the mage group, he blocked the corpses and skeletons that wanted to approach the super-level battlefield.

After observing his aura and reviewing his own abilities, Bai Mo decided not to commit suicide.

"Fire Fist!"

Pairs of hollow eyes reflecting scarlet, staring at the group of mages standing in front of them, trying to use their souls and flesh and blood to wash away the pain of death!

No one died, which made him very satisfied. It was not that he didn't want to see death, but that he didn't want to see them die under his leadership.

Magic like space sword is not as effective as space compression, let alone relying on the powerful attack penetration ability of the silver hairpin gun, one shot at a time.

After being reincarnated, he certainly had the thought that this world was just false and that he could be more casual. But after all, I have lived here for more than twenty years, which is actually the same length of time I lived on Blue Star in my previous life. So how could he still have such an idea? There is nothing wrong with saying that he is from this world.

The roaring wind rose again, and another section of the road was cleared.

Just when Master Eagle wanted to ask out loud that day, he saw a piece of silver light crisscrossing beside him, standing like a shield.

He reached out and plucked the strings, and the strings gathered together in a flash, turning into an invisible arrow that penetrated a hidden ghost behind.

The distance was too far, and even more so because of the fog covered by the ghostly tyrant, it was actually hard to see anything.

The number was a full three hundred. The numerous fierce fist bombardments only killed more than twenty. Seeing that something was wrong, more mages cast their magic in that direction.

I don't know who shouted, and then large swaths of flaming fire fists rushed out, each like a group of cannonballs being fired, and the bright flames ignited the entire night sky.

There was a loud bang, and the eagle under his feet was shaken. Only then did he realize that a corpse had appeared next to him at some point.

Bai Mo knew that he had to stop these guys and not allow them to rush into the ultra-level battlefield. That would only make the Guixin Tyrant more difficult to kill and divert the energy of the super-level mage.

"Oh my God, it's the Platinum Skeleton Army!"

Commanding the mid-level mage to defend the light mage group, the Baiyin ghosts were eliminated by the light mage in an orderly manner, while Bai Mo's eyes fell on the super-level battlefield in the distance.

Summoning the wind spirit to possess him, his figure appeared in front of the mage group as the seven-sided silver image turned.

The red-clothed team leader in charge frowned slightly, "Brother, thanks for coming to support, do you have any other departments?"

"Space Mage!"

"Leave these platinum skeletons to me."

The disgusting tentacles were at his side, blocked by the space shield.

The fierce fists all collided with the platinum skeletons that were running towards them. These platinum skeletons were all warrior generals, and their strength was between the warrior level and the commander level. It is not comparable to those slaves, rotting corpses and skeletons.

After entering the group of corpses, the corpses no longer only exist in front of them, there will also be corpses drawn to their sides.

There are already two high-ranking people trying their best to rush there, but they are obviously not enough. Because he sensed that there were more powerful guys behind these skeletons!

"Wind spirit!"

"Be careful!"

"The Beast Tide Summons!"

Under the gaze of everyone behind them, a rumble of thunder sounded, and then giant blue lions ran out one after another. Each giant blue lion had the strength to fight a general.

The group of purple-eyed blue lions turned into a huge blue wave that was not inferior to the platinum skeleton sailboat, and charged away.

Numerous purple-eyed green lions galloped for half a minute before they all rushed out of the summoning door. Just when everyone thought this was the end, these three hundred green torrents were Bai Mo's full strength,

I felt my shoulders sink, and a blood-red lion like a hill flew out, its dark cloud-like wings covering a large territory.

The giant blood-red lion appeared at the front of the blue torrent in the blink of an eye, and with one collision, the white sharp knife shattered.

After releasing the beast tide, Bai Mo did not sit idle and reminded loudly, "Be careful, there is a leader hidden behind these skeletons!"

Hearing this, everyone looked carefully and went away. Sure enough, they found that after the dense cloud of death energy was smashed by the lion tide, a peak skeleton minister as huge as a solitary mountain was hidden at the back of the platinum skeleton army.

"Commander!!" The red-clothed leader's eyes widened and he wanted to send a signal for help immediately.

"I'll deal with him, you go help me guard my station." However, Bai Mo's voice interrupted him.

"Are you kidding me? Even if your beast tide is terrifying, how can you defeat the commander alone? What's more, there are still so many Wujin skeletons that have not been eliminated." The leader in red said excitedly.

Indeed, the more than three hundred Wujin skeletons are not ordinary monsters. Every skeleton can defeat the purple-eyed blue lion. Even with the small commander of the Blue Sky Blood Lion, he was just caught off guard and wanted to completely defeat them. It will take a lot of time to eliminate them.

But the existence of these beast tides requires white ink magic energy. Do they have so much time?

Bai Mo didn't say anything more. At this time, high-level mages from two other places also rushed over. Without destroying the Wujin Skeleton, it would be difficult for them to fight against the peak skeleton minister.

Seven notes condensed in front of Bai Mo, transforming into a guqin.

"Soul-soul!"

The soul-shocking sound resounded within a mile in an instant, and ordinary slave-level demons would disappear just by hearing it!

And these platinum skeletons, which were already suppressed by the beast tide, could not hold on for long. Under the soul-disturbing soul-rending music, they could not resist at all. They were either killed by the powerful soul-stirring sound, or were filmed by the lions. Broken pieces!

After the song ended, the skeleton army that was originally a white sea suddenly turned into a pile of bones covering the ground.

The peak figure behind him was completely exposed, and those two eyes burning with ghostly fire looked infinitely terrifying!

"This" the mage on the side looked horrified, and Staff Zhu who was commanding the Chinese army also murmured in disbelief:

"Who is this? He's so powerful! I hope he can hold down that peak figure."

"Kakakaka!!"

At this moment, the pinnacle master suddenly twisted his body and let out violent explosions. He took a step forward, raised his thick arms reflecting the gray metallic luster, and faced the oncoming attack on him. The Blood Lion of the Sky, his raised palm suddenly saw numerous bone changes, turning into a giant bone hammer, as big as a classroom!

"boom!"

The blood lion of the sky collided with the giant bone hammer, and there was no chance of parrying at all. With just a slight delay, it shot backwards for a hundred meters like a bloody meteor. It was easy for him to stabilize his body, but his palms were already broken.

Bai Mo took it back together with the lions.

The strength of the Cangqiong Blood Lion has actually exceeded the scope of a small commander, but it has not yet reached the level of a large commander. Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured in one round.

And the peak bone minister, after smashing the blood lion of the sky with a hammer, started running, his steps were like drums, shaking his heart and soul!

"No! He's going to rush into the formation, stop him!"

"Another group of skeletons has been attracted by him! I'll stop them!"

"There are some here too!" Three high-level mages exclaimed one after another.

"I'll deal with this bone minister." Bai Mo said calmly, regardless of what the three people thought. As he spoke, the elegant star maps were already formed.

"Wind Whale Tail!"

Then I saw a fat blue-white whale tail composed of countless strong winds shooting out from the sky in an arc and photographing it. If a fish jumped up, its thick tail hit the peak body of the running man fiercely, with violent power. Coupled with the tearing of the wind, it directly smashed the chest of the peak minister to pieces!

The huge strength directly caused the peak skeleton minister to shake, stand unsteadily, and stop moving forward. "It's not in the chest." Bai Mo took a look and saw no undead crystal.

A high-level magic, with the blessing of two soul winds, has exceeded the power of high-level magic. It is not uncommon to shatter the chest of a peak minister.

"Bang!" A low roar came from the mouth of the peak bone minister, and he actually waved the giant bone hammer in his hand, and it came out of his hand in an instant, hitting Bai Mo like a meteor.

At the same time, the top official also took steps and ran towards Bai Mo.

"Time lag field!"

The star map was formed in an instant, and a silver space fell in an instant. At this moment, the spiritual will condensed into steel, firmly controlling the huge bone hammer struck by this time lag field.

Only after a few seconds could you slightly notice the movement of the bone hammer.

"Don't want it? Then don't want it!"

Bai Mo said lightly, and the fluorescent light flowed through his fingertips, and instantly landed on the bone hammer. He saw the giant bone hammer deflected, and suddenly flew to the side among a group of rotting corpses, killing a large number of them.

But at this moment, the peak skeleton minister was already approaching. He raised his other hand, turned into a hundred-meter giant sword, and fell majestically.

"Wind!" Bai Mo's figure disappeared, leaving a real and illusory afterimage on the spot, but the real person went to the side.

However, the peak bone minister seemed to notice Bai Mo's movement, and the falling bone knife deflected and continued to attack Bai Mo with Ling Ran's power.

"Feng Gongge!"

"Space crystal wall!"

With a thought, countless strong winds formed a vortex style above his head, and then waved down a space barrier, and Bai Mo continued to retreat.

However, the two defenses only lasted for one breath before being shattered by the giant bone knife. The bone knife kept coming, and the majestic shadow and sharp sword light were already coming to Bai Mo!

Bai Mo could already feel the cold knife wind, which made his face throb.

"Teleportation!"

One breath was enough for him to use the constellation, silver light scattered, and white ink instantly appeared on the top of the peak bone minister's head.

"Wind Dragon Fang!"

The strong wind danced, the constellations shone, and a row of blue and white dragon teeth suddenly condensed, biting towards the head of the peak minister.

Feeling the sharp and powerful tearing force above his head, the peak bone minister turned over in panic. He would rather fall to the ground and have his body half shattered by the wind dragon's teeth than bear the blow with his strong skull.

"So it's here." Bai Mo smiled immediately when he saw this.

At this moment, seven huge shadow swords fell, imprisoning the peak skeletal minister, but support arrived.

"Well done!" Bai Mo didn't have time to see who it was. The silver hairpin gun suddenly appeared, pouring in endless magic energy like a long river, and the silver light shone brightly in an instant.

Facing the pinnacle minister who fell on the ground, Bai Mo fiercely threw out the silver hairpin spear. The silver spear was released and instantly turned into a huge silver dragon. Its 30-meter-long body was shrouded in silver light, and the sharp energy split the space!

With a sonorous sound, the huge head of the peak skeleton minister was directly crushed by the silver dragon.

The body that fell to the ground like a lonely mountain also stopped struggling completely.

"Well done!" An excited shout rang out from the command post, and Staff Officer Zhu waved his hand vigorously, almost in disbelief.

In a super-level battlefield filled with magic, Lu Xu, who was facing external threats, also had his eyes widened. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a high-level person could basically kill the peak commander alone.

Bai Mo took away the essence of the peak minister, said hello to several high-level people who praised him repeatedly, then returned to where he was, looking at the super-level battlefield.

In the dark night, a little golden light appeared, and then it bloomed into thousands of rays, turning the thousands of meters of black clouds into golden clouds. The center was especially bright and sacred.

"Holy Judgment - Demon Trial Sword!"

As the solemn sound of magic sounded, three thousand miles of golden clouds suddenly condensed into a golden giant sword in the center. Layers of invisible air waves rippled out, chopping up hundreds of meters of clouds around, revealing the night sky, shining brightly. The bright moon is just at the end of the sword of judgment of demons.

The giant sword made entirely of golden light stood between heaven and earth, falling from the sky towards the dark figure.

Bell tower.

Many high-level officials from the ancient capital gathered here, including the four super-levels who had just finished the battle for the North City Wall Monarch. At the same time, they brought Han Ji the news that the undead would not leave even in the heavy rain.

At present, the ancient capital is besieged by the undead. Although most of the people in the outer city have moved to the inner city, there are still many on the road.

The outer city wall was completely destroyed by the Skeleton Dragon, and the zombies on the mountain were also eyeing them, constantly throwing undead into the city. According to the intelligence, the undead disaster has arrived!

And they also have to discuss how to deal with this disaster.

"The top priority is to get rid of this damn rain first, otherwise we won't be able to wait for support." Zhu Meng's voice echoed powerfully throughout the attic. "

"This rain is Salang's masterpiece. Only the water from Weiju Kunjing can disperse the rain clouds." A person who didn't know when he arrived said, his whole body was covered in gray and white robes, making it difficult to see clearly.

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to him, and the head of the Li family, Li Deming, asked directly:

“Where is the Kunjing water?!”

"Weiju Village, the reason why this rainwater allows the undead to move around during the day is because the Black Holy See collected the Kunjing water from six Weiju villages and made the Nine Nether Dew."

The white cloth man spoke eloquently, and then added, "I remember that people from Huacun came to the ancient capital, and they should have a share of Kunjing water."

"No, I have their well water."

Bai Mo stood next to Leng Qing and said, seeing everyone looking at him, he nodded slightly, "I told President Han before that the water in Kunjing was abnormal, so after I moved the people from Huacun to the ancient capital, I moved the people from the well to the ancient capital. Water is also collected.”

Bai Mo took out a large part of the well water in Huacun and gave it to Han Ji.

"These portions can only last for most of a day at most." Han Ji pondered slightly, "It is more than enough to provide a safe environment for everyone to move to the inner city. However, when night comes, the undead will attack again. The evil abyss is only three kilometers outside the city. place."

Hearing this, everyone was silent again, and then heard the gray man say, "I came here this time to find Salan, who is among the high-level officials. Get rid of her and trust the Black Vatican's conspiracy." Self-destruction.”

Hearing this, the dozens of senior officials in the ancient capital who were stared at by gray white men all looked startled. One of them was Salang! !

Questioning eyes fell on Han Ji, and he nodded slightly, "He is the helper I hired, and I can trust him."

Immediately afterwards, he commanded the guard mages to control all the high-level officials.

At this moment, Mu He, who was hanging outside, laughed maniacally, "Hahahaha, wishful thinking, when Evil Abyss enters the ancient capital, everyone here will die, and none of you can save it! Lord Salan, you will use your Fear, achieve the throne of God Realm!!”

Hearing this, the gray man ignored his clamor and continued to reveal his information.

"The Evil Abyss is the tomb of the ancient king. To prevent its resurrection, you need to enter the Evil Abyss."

"Isn't this a suicide?" Lu Xu said. Even Lu Huan couldn't escape the evil abyss, but they had to go in.

"Only the descendants of the ancient king can enter the evil abyss. The people who live in the village are the descendants of the ancient king." The man in gray robe said.

After hearing this, Han Ji immediately sent people to find the people in the dangerous village and brought a few young people who were willing to go, as well as Fang Gu. In addition, Zhang Xiaohou and Mo Fan also followed.

After consulting everyone's opinions, Bai Mo said,

"They are too weak. Yu Mian and I have some totem power, which should be able to resist the evil spirits. We can go with them. But this power cannot be used by others."

Hearing this, Han Ji and others' eyes lit up. They had considered this factor before, but they didn't mention it because they didn't have a better choice.

If Bai Mo, a high-level mage, is with him, it will undoubtedly go much smoother. You must know that it is the tomb of an ancient king, and who knows what dangers there may be.

Han Ji looked at the two of them steadily, somewhat admiring their courage, but then confirmed again, "Are you sure?"

Bai Mo patted Leng Qing, who was holding him, and reassured her, nodding slightly, "I won't make fun of my own life."

At the same time, Ding Yumian also quietly told Leng Qing part of their plan.

"In that case, organize the manpower and we will send them to Shayuan."

Because Leng Qing brought Jiang Feng this time, the ancient capital had more super power than before. Even if a large number of ordinary people petitioned to cover everyone, as the organizer of this operation, the Imperial Guard Mage Yaoting did not promise.

With Jiang Feng, the Flame Lord, covering the outside, and a large number of high-ranking people under the leadership of dozens of super-class people, pieces of fire rained down, and ice coffins fell down one after another. The thick undead is simply a sticky paste, and these pieces of high-level magic can only hold up a shelter for everyone in the endless sea of ​​undead.

And the numerous super-levels are the main force that opens up the way forward. Thousands of feather blades scraped through, destroying hundreds of undead souls. Then there was a giant sword of wind that could cover the horizon and parallel to the ground. Wherever it passed, patches of undead turned into corpses, clearing the way for everyone.

Immediately afterwards, another hunting king summoned a huge beast, towering and towering. Wherever the iron hooves stepped, it was flat.

At this moment, everyone suddenly saw a black and gray mountain rising from the ground among the corpse army in the distance. The sea of ​​corpses was like a river at his feet.

"The corpse of the mountain is coming, stop him!"

Yaoting led a group of supers to attack.

Only Leng Qing, Jiang Feng and Han Ji were left in the place, breaking through the sea of ​​corpses and protecting a few people to continue to the evil abyss.

Leng Qing is already a super earth type, and her earth type bite seeds have three additional effects, all of which seem to be related to defense.

Therefore, even high-level sand from the sky can block the attacks of hundreds of undead.

The most powerful one is old man Han Ji. He can use high-level plant magic at his fingertips, and the flowers stand up like stadiums.

Put all the surrounding corpses into it.

The speed did not slow down all the way, and everyone appeared on the edge of the evil abyss.

(End of this chapter)