Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Khufu's spirit was refined by the Azure Dragon Pendant, but Mo Fan did not feel the slightest bit of regret.

In his opinion, letting the Azure Dragon Pendant refine the spirit is no different from refining it himself. The improvement of the Azure Dragon Pendant is undoubtedly a good thing.

Mo Fan knew very well that there were two other places where he could obtain supplements from the Azure Dragon Pendant, but he had no intention of going there.

It was because he understood that possessing any of the sacred springs would be enough to revive Qinglong once.

Although relying on the Holy Spring could make his cultivation stronger, when facing a group of sea monsters, Qinglong's role was obviously greater than his.

Not to mention anything else, as long as the Azure Dragon exists, those totem beasts can directly step into the emperor level.

Every additional emperor-level totem will greatly increase our chances of success in the war with the sirens.

Although he has his own desert kingdom in the east, Mo Fan does not want to lose this battle in the east.

Moreover, on the other hand, the territory bordering Tianshan Mountain and Kunlun Mountain must have a mythical beast that can shock people for thousands of years.
Mo Fan did not hesitate for a moment. He resolutely left the place and quickly returned to the undead battlefield of the two empires.

Along the way, the wind whistled in my ears.

On his way back, the power of the ancient king had gradually faded.

Mo Fan's situation was not optimistic at this time. Except for the fire element magic energy which was still abundant, the magic energy of other elements was almost exhausted.

In this tense battle, the depletion of magic energy is undoubtedly a huge hidden danger.

However, the effect of the Void Devouring Flame in devouring living beings and restoring its own magic power seemed too important at this moment.

No matter how powerful a magician is, once he loses his magic power, he will be just an ordinary person.
Mo Fan rushed back to the battlefield where the two undead empires were fighting.

When he looked up, the scene before him shocked him.

The Egyptian undead were now in a panic, like a pile of loose sand, with no fighting power at all.

The once-mighty Egyptian army of the undead is now in deep despair.

The dark light of their faith dissipated, which was like draining away the pillars of their souls.

The Egyptian undead, whose faith had almost completely collapsed, lost their direction on the battlefield and didn't know where to go.

In contrast, the ancient capital's army of corpses and skeletons were like ferocious beasts, madly harvesting the Egyptian dead.

They were full of vigor and took advantage of the confusion of the Egyptian undead to launch a ruthless attack.

It can be said that after Khufu and the Egyptian undead monarchs were completely wiped out, the remaining undead were nothing more than the nourishment of the ancient capital's undead.
Because there were so many of them, many mummies, cattle, horses, snakes and scorpions were fleeing in all directions.

At this time, Mo Fan noticed that Heidi, who was supposed to be watching the battle, also joined the battlefield at some point.

Heidi was obviously a novice on the battlefield, but her fighting ability was also very real. After some operations, these Egyptian undeads could not stand it at all, and she was just chopping melons and vegetables.

The only drawback is that this silly woman consumes a lot of magic energy.
Looking at the defeated Egyptian undead, Mo Fan naturally didn't need to chase them personally.

Even, there was no need for the Eight Directions Dead King to do these things. He only needed to leave behind a group of rotten corpses and skeletons.

With the piles of flesh and corpses, there will be no shortage of white bones.

There is a skeleton lord, and anyone who becomes a skeleton will be its subordinate.

“Okay, let’s leave it to them next.” After arranging the Skeleton Lord, Mo Fan called out to Heidi, Mu Bai, and Zhao Manyan.

Those who joined the battle after Heidi were better off, such as Mu Bai and Zhao Manyan. Although they were super-class mages, their magic power was almost completely gone after the battle lasted until now.
They all need to take a good rest right now.
However, Mo Fan did not intend to let them rest, but instead planned to look for the entrance to Khufu's tomb. Khufu's tomb is the pyramid.

Although it is in the underworld, it can appear in the pyramid at any time. If nothing unexpected happens, there must be a passage here.

After getting rid of Khufu, Mo Fan also wanted to plunder Khufu's legacy.
Mo Fan led Heidi, Mu Bai, and Zhao Manyan all the way to the center of the underworld.

Sure enough, here they saw a giant pyramid, which stood tall and exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Around the pyramid, tens of thousands of Deadpools are on high alert.

Even though the Dark Light had dissipated, the eyes of these Fiend Sword Dead Attendants were still bloodshot and cold, staring closely at Mo Fan and the others who had come here.

They exude a chilling murderous intent, as if declaring that any invading enemy who dares to take even one step forward will be killed without mercy.

Behind Mo Fan and the others, a large number of scarlet skeleton demons, led by the Red Skull Demon Lord, were majestic.

When seeing these opponents, Mo Fan just gave a slight signal, and the scarlet skeleton army rushed forward like a tide.

"Rumble!!!"

"Rumble!!!"

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A loud noise echoed in the center of the underworld, and the earth trembled slightly under the impact of this huge army.

The skeleton demon generals all bravely took the lead, with red light flashing in their empty eye sockets, as if burning with endless fire of battle.

The sharp bone blade cut through the air, causing bursts of sharp whistling sounds.

They took heavy steps, like moving hills, and rushed towards the Vicious Sword Deadpools.

The Fiery Sword Deadpools were not to be outdone. They quickly formed their battle formations, with the sharp swords in their hands flashing cold light.

When the skeleton demons approached, the sword-wielding dead waiters launched an attack instantly like a group of ferocious cheetahs.

The sharp sword was swung, the sword shadows intertwined, and collided with the bone blade of the skeleton demon general, making a crisp metal collision sound.

The battle instantly entered a white-hot stage.

However, the skeleton generals, relying on their numerical advantage and powerful strength, as well as the presence of the Red Skull Demon Lord, continued to attack the defense line of Deadpool.

The Vicious Sword Deadpools resisted tenaciously with their agility and superb swordsmanship.

But even if they fought desperately, they could not suppress the attack of the skeleton army.
On the battlefield, roars and collisions intertwined together, forming a tragic picture.

Blood splattered, bones flew everywhere, and the smell of death filled the air.

Mo Fan and the others stood aside. Apart from launching a few Hellfire bombs at the beginning, he hardly made any moves afterwards.

As the battle continued, the skeleton demons quickly gained the upper hand.

They constantly compressed the movement space of the Vicious Sword Deadpool, forcing them to retreat step by step.

Although the Sword Deadpools put up a tenacious resistance, they gradually showed signs of fatigue under the powerful attack of the Skeleton Demon General.

Finally, under the fierce attack of the Skeleton Demons, the defense of the Sword Deadpool was completely broken.
(End of this chapter)