Versatile Mage: Alpaca Pendant, Pokémon Master

Chapter 194: Traveling with the villagers, the undead boy?

After learning about Wei Feng's cultivation from Mo Fan, the villagers became excited.

They all ran to Wei Feng to express their gratitude.

Although Wei Feng didn't want to save them, he didn't have a kind heart like Mo Fan, but looking at Mo Fan's look.

Because they really saved Zhang Xiaohou's life.

Wei Feng also agreed.

As long as you don’t encounter the Undead Lord, but how easy is it to encounter the Undead Lord?

Although nominally there are eight deceased kings.

But in fact, there are quite a few monarch-level undead, but their strength is not as strong as the eight undead kings.

As long as he is not a monarch-level undead among the eight dead kings.

Wei Feng can make Enma and Charizard merge, Gengar Gigantamax, and Gardevoir consume the energy of the ruby ​​on its chest to reach the strength of a small monarch.

There were three small monarchs at once, which was enough to kill the ordinary small monarch undead, fight against the middle monarch undead, and escape successfully.

"I am Xie Sang, the village chief of Hua Village. Thank you for taking us away!" Xie Sang said seriously.

"But there are still more than 60 villagers who are unwilling to leave. I can't force them. Benefactor, just take the 30 or so of us who are willing to leave!"

When Xie Sang said this, his face was also ashen.

Their village has lost the mysterious power that protected it for generations, and the undead no longer attack them.

But those who are reluctant to leave here have to stay here, and death will be waiting for them sooner or later!

"Leaving the village is betraying our ancestors. Have you forgotten what our ancestors said? If you leave the village at night, you will die!"

When everyone was about to leave, an old lady continued to give advice in a low voice, her tone full of worry and warning.

The villagers do have good physical strength.

We started at noon and had already walked a long way by the evening.

But as the sky gradually darkened, the undead in the ground could not bear to be lonely and began to crawl out.

Wei Feng, Mo Fan, Mu Nujiao and Zhang Xiaohou did not prepare any gray garlic to isolate the breath of living people.

But with the protection of Gardevoir's psychic barrier, the group continued to move forward.

However, Xie Sang and the others were certain that the undead would not attack them, and they were still protected by the "Well God", so they felt relieved.

At the same time, some people couldn't help but begin to regret. Since they had the protection of the well god, why did they leave the village?

It was Xie Sang who stood up and said that since the undead attacked the village that night, there was no guarantee that the undead would appear again in the future.

It’s better to leave the village and move to the ancient capital!

Just as the group was preparing to settle down, spend the night, and set off again tomorrow morning.

But by chance, they ran into Asharuya and her group, whom they met when they left the city gate.

Among this group of people, there were a few people from Hua Village. After some communication, they decided to return the same way and leave with the main group.

Wei Feng boldly lit a bonfire, which made several people in Asharuya's team wonder if Wei Feng was crazy.

"The undead rely on the breath of the living to find their way around. If you light a bonfire, it will inevitably disturb the undead." Xie Sang said on the side.

"It's okay, my friend is very powerful. This shield can isolate the breath and prevent those undead from noticing it." Wei Feng pointed at Gardevoir beside him.

After making sure that everything was fine, Asharuya's team communicated with Wei Feng and Gardevoir, and asked Gardevoir to open the psychic barrier wider to cover everyone else.

"What a pity. If we had teammates like this, we wouldn't have to eat the disgusting gray garlic!" one of them sighed.

Wei Feng just smiled, but he didn't expect Asharuya to take the initiative to talk.

What surprised Wei Feng was that she also knew him, and was quite familiar with him. She must have researched him on the Internet. Early the next morning, Wei Feng and his party continued on their journey.

A short man, while talking to Mo Fan, expressed surprise that he had also met people from Bo City, and quite a few of them.

"How do you know someone from Bo City?"

Mo Fan's doubts were evident in his words.

The short man explained:
“Oh, I talk to them from time to time.

They told me that after the disaster they were relocated to the ancient capital by the government.

At first, they lived in a relatively remote resettlement area, but later, a rich young man named Mu Bai bought a street shop specializing in selling magic stone raw materials.

Those refugees who migrated from Bo City are now working for this Master Mu Bai."

But not long after, the undead, which originally only appeared at night, crawled out from the ground and began to attack.

Fortunately, Gardevoir has a keen sense and uses its superpowers in time to protect the villagers who are about to be harmed.

"Everyone step back!" Wei Feng shouted.

After making sure that the villagers had retreated to a safe area, Wei Feng did not hesitate.

"Emperor Flame*Fierce Fist*Nine Dragons!"

Wei Feng directly fired nine dragons at once.

When the nine golden dragons soared out, the flames burning on their bodies were like nine scorching suns descending to the earth.

The flames were blazing, as hot as lava, releasing endless heat and light.

The flames rolled in the air, like fire dragons dancing wildly in the sky. Their shadows intertwined to form a spectacular sea of ​​fire.

The color of the flame is deep and dazzling, with golden flames interweaving, as if it has blended the essence of gold and fire.

Each flame exuded a fiery breath, as if it could devour everything. They burned in the air, emitting a dazzling light, illuminating the entire space like daylight.

The flames released by these fiery dragons are not only extremely powerful, but also extremely visually impactful.

They danced wildly in the air, like meteors streaking across the sky, bringing destructive power.

Under the burning of the flames, the undead souls were completely unable to resist and could only be ruthlessly devoured and turned into ashes.

"They are all residual souls. It's boring."

Wei Feng muttered something, then raised the pendant and collected these residual souls.

There was even a big corpse general among them, but unfortunately he had just come out and had no time to summon the nearby undead before he was killed instantly by the Fiery Fist that was comparable to high-level magic.

It seems like there is a living dead among them?

But he was killed instantly by Wei Feng, but Wei Feng didn't care.

Fortunately, some undead crystals were discovered and taken by Wei Feng.

“Oh my god, Old Wei, you are so cool. This Fiery Fist is comparable to high-level magic, right?” Mo Fan smacked his lips in amazement.

Wei Feng smiled and nodded slightly.

Finally, the group arrived at the city wall of the ancient capital.

Seeing the military magician asking questions, Wei Feng had no intention of continuing to pester him. Anyway, he had brought the person here, so he had done the most he could.

Afterwards, Wei Feng took a few other people and went directly into the city to find Mu Bai.

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(End of this chapter)