Full-time Mage started to become a god by eloping with Ning Xue

Chapter 131 Madman!!
The rest of the journey was handed over to Han Ji and other high-ranking officials of the ancient capital. Dadalia did not follow. With their group of super-class masters, it was more than enough to escort the four little guys to Shayuan.

However, Han Ji and the others did not realize that in the sea of ​​undead behind them, a dark shadow was following them closely, and even someone as strong as Han Ji could not detect it.

When the Eight-Direction Dead King discovered that Han Ji and others were heading towards Sha Yuan and wanted to disturb his king, he exploded in anger but was stopped by Pantalone and others.

There is no way to stop it...

It’s a pity that except for Pantalone and Yidou, the others are still a little weak.

The nine grandpas and grandmas and two elders of the Southern Bank had a hard time dealing with an Eight-Direction Dead King and several little Dead Kings, and were beaten back step by step.

At this moment, a ghost with a stunningly pale face and a bit of phantom green mist on his face appeared behind Xia Yu's strongest grandpa, silently making the grandpa stand still.

Most of the body was empty, and from the thighs below the skirt hem, there were wisps of the Nine Netherworld's illusory green mist. Every smirk and smile emanated a demonic aura, and it was about to enter the old man's body and take control of it.

Fortunately, Tartaglia had already noticed the decadent trend here and arrived in time.

Purple Thunder descended from the sky with the power to annihilate everything, directly striking the soul body of the Nine Nether Queen, interrupting her spellcasting...

"Damn humans!!!"

After Jiuyou dodged the attack, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger as she stared at Tartaglia who was rushing towards her at a high speed, breaking through layers of heavy undead.

"Thank you, Master!!"

The grandpa who had recovered felt a chill on his back and hurriedly expressed his gratitude.

However, Tartaglia ignored him and suddenly shouted in the direction of Pantalone, "It's a pity, but they can't hold on any longer. Let's kill these two dead kings!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pantarone's mental power covered the battlefield, and his eyes, which had been closed, quietly opened.

"I hope Sha Yuan can resurrect you later!" Pantalone shook his head with some regret.

At the same time, they were also somewhat dissatisfied. This group of grandpas and grandmas and two elders, a total of eleven super-class mages, could not even restrain a great monarch and four orthodox minor monarchs.

At most, aren't there still a large number of corpse ministers and countless corpse generals and corpse slaves?

The Queen Nine Nether opposite Tartaglia was still a little confused. What nonsense was this human talking about? Killing two dead kings? ?

But the next second she was answered by a wail. When she looked in the direction of the sound, she found that the Lord of the Underworld, who was besieging Pantalone and was also one of the eight dead kings, had been blasted into countless bone fragments, and even his crystal core was shattered...

The entire ghost world after Jiuyou was stunned. That human with glasses could deal with five Eight Direction Dead Kings at the same time and he actually hid his strength.

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Inner city, Yongsheng Teahouse.

The teahouse was located on the main road leading to the bell tower, and at this moment the main road was filled with people seeking refuge, making it difficult to move around.

The first and second floors of the teahouse were also full of people, showing that the owner was a very reasonable person, but the third floor was not open to others...

When Mu Bai arrived here, he found that the owner of the teahouse, Uncle Xue whom he knew, had gone out early and had not returned yet.

Helplessly, Mu Bai had to reveal the news of the ancient capital's high-level officials being under house arrest to Uncle Xue's confidant, a waiter in the teahouse, in the form of a chat. He hoped that he was also a member of the Black Church and would pass the news to his sister...

But what Mu Bai didn't know was that on the third floor of this teahouse, Yan Qiu was sitting leisurely drinking tea.

After Mu Bai left, the waiter actually brought the news to Yan Qiu. However, Yan Qiu burst into laughter when he heard it.

"Hahaha!! My stupid brother! Did you think I would go and die?"

If the news about Lord Saran was really leaked, how could she really let Zhang Xiaohou come back alive? !
Just relying on a high-level magician, he wants to protect Zhang Xiaohou? ? ?

What a joke!!
Lord Saran had left the ancient capital long ago, and as for Xue Zang who was sent out, he was nothing more than cannon fodder sent to die.

I just hope that this strategy of sowing discord can really make the already desperate Han Ji lose his mind and eliminate several high-level officials of the ancient capital.

Yan Qiu sneered in his heart.

It will be soon. When night falls, Sha Yuan will teleport again, and the ancient king will be resurrected, sacrificing the lives of millions of people in the ancient capital to achieve the deification ceremony of Lord Saran!!!

Just as Yan Qiu was stroking her cheek and fantasizing about that wonderful moment with a sickly look, a magical wave and an unfamiliar voice rang out.

"Are you Yan Qiu?" Mu Yang emerged from the darkness and asked.

Mu Bai had clearly come in to deliver the message, but no one came out yet. Either there was a problem with the person Mu Bai was delivering the message to, or the person Mu Bai ultimately needed to deliver the message to was in this teahouse.

Thinking of this, Mu Yang sneaked in and found the beautiful woman in the private room on the top floor. He made a bold guess.

"Who are you.?"

Yan Qiu did not answer Mu Yang's question. He recovered and pretended to be harmless. He leaned lazily in the chair and savored the tea carefully.

"Oh! I'm Mu Bai's friend. I heard that his sister is very beautiful, so I wanted to meet her."

Mu Yang also found a chair and sat down leisurely, saying, "Sister, you don't mind if I take a beautiful photo of you, right?"

After that, with a click, Mu Yang had finished taking the photos and sent Yan Qiu's photo to Mu Bai.

Yan Qiu, who was standing opposite, was shocked when she saw this. This guy actually took a photo of her? ! !
Identity...has been exposed!!

Damn it...!!!
"boom!!!"

Yan Qiu suddenly crushed the teacup in her hand, and the magical aura on her body instantly became extremely strong.

Yan Qiu gently stamped her right foot on the ground, and instantly, a gray-blue platycodon flower inexplicably appeared under her feet.
The petals were huge, with five of them, each one was like a shield more than a person tall. The five shield petals quickly set off Yan Qiu's figure, turning into a flower bone several meters high, which instantly pierced through the roof of the teahouse...

Mu Yang on the other side was looking at his phone, waiting for Mu Bai's reply.

"Yes."

At this moment, the silver light on Mu Yang's body was also surging wildly, and a gorgeous constellation had emerged.

But what made Mu Yang frown was that this madman actually took action here!!!

Downstairs and on the streets, there are densely packed with ordinary people.

Moreover, this place is not far from the Magic Association. How could the high-level magical aura not attract the attention of the royal magician?

This madman! !
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　I have set up a group, here is the introduction, I will update the questions and everything in it later...

　　
　
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