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

Chapter 134 Arrival, Blood Throne!

Among the four people, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, Fang Gu and Su Xiaoluo, the strongest one is just a mid-level magician, and Su Xiaoluo doesn't even have any cultivation.

With their strength, it is hard to imagine how they could make the ancient king recognize their qualifications.

What made people even more desperate was that Fang Gu chose a path alone and lost his vision in the bronze mirror. His life or death was unknown, while Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo entered the death gate...

It was an independent space, not very vast. One could even see the sky with a very obvious curvature when one looked up, and one could also see the end of the gray rocky earth at a glance.

Mo Fan firmly believed that as long as it was a space, and space had its own rules, there must be an exit. They had just taken a few steps when they discovered something shining with silver light!
"It's a silver mirror, it's the exit!" Mo Fan was overjoyed!
The distance from where they were was not particularly far, about four or five kilometers. They just had to go in a straight line to reach the Silver Mirror.

However, just as they were about to take a step, there was a sudden strange noise from the sky above.

The three of them stopped involuntarily. They looked up and saw that a silver vortex had quietly appeared in the sky without them knowing when.

The vortex floated there like a cloud and seemed to be rotating slowly.

Then, a horrifying scene occurred. Corpses, skeletons, and evil spirits fell from the vortex one after another, like a horrific rain...

The number of these undead was so dense that it was unimaginable. Like Mo Fan and the others, they seemed to have just been drawn into this independent space. Their scarlet eyes were filled with confusion, as if they had not yet adapted to this new environment.

But the sweet scent of the living beings of Mo Fan and the other two quickly attracted their attention. They turned their heads one after another, their eyes showing greed, as if they were looking at some delicious food.

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"It's over, it's over!!! There are thousands of undead. How can they resist them with just two mid-level mages and a burden?!"

"I said, they should have gone separately, right?! That way there's still a 4 in 10 chance!"

"If only there was a high-level wizard among them..."

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When the senior executives saw Mo Fan and his two companions being besieged by thousands of undead in the bronze mirror, they became extremely anxious and wished they could go in and help in person.

Only Zhu Meng noticed Mu Yang's complaints.

"It seems that without me here, Mo Fan will have to show off again?!"

Zhu Meng remembered that Mu Yang seemed to have come to the ancient capital with Mo Fan to look for Zhang Xiaohou, right?

Could it be that.? ! !

"Mu Yang, does Mo Fan have any hidden cards?" Zhu Meng approached Mu Yang anxiously and asked curiously.

However, the voice that responded to Zhu Meng was so cold, and every word hit his heart.

"Ten million for one question, and I also helped you get rid of the suspicion of being a Saran and prevented you from being placed under house arrest, so you understand, right?! I don't need to teach you the ways of the world again, right?"

Zhu Meng's mouth twitched when he heard this, and his expression changed. He didn't understand why he was talking so much. Seeing Mu Yang's calm expression, he had obviously guessed that Mo Fan probably had a trump card...

Now, there is one more social trick. Mu Yang is trying his best to squeeze the fat sheep out of him! !
Is it easy to save some pension money by yourself??!
What made Zhu Meng regret even more was that if he had known earlier, he would have continued to watch the cheers of Han Ji and the others...

“Mo Fan is so strong? And he has a powerful Asian dragon!!”

"Have you noticed that the boy has four divisions?"

"Yes! Four elements: Lightning, Fire, Summoning, and Shadow! And how come this kid is so rich? It seems that all his elementary magic has been strengthened to the fourth level. What's even more perverted is, did he just release a fourth-level intermediate Fiery Fist?!!"

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Thousands of undead were quickly killed by Mo Fan alone, and the senior executives cheered and were very relieved. However, when people are happy, sadness always comes. The silver vortex in the space reappeared, and there was another rain of undead, and it was even more violent. There were even one or two rotten corpses as big as a hill.

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When Mo Fan and others broke through the Death Gate, Fang Gu had already found the mausoleum altar.

The altar is hidden in the endless darkness, like a stone mountain that has been floating in the cold, eternal, dark universe for an unknown number of years.

The altar is in the shape of an ice cap, and the stone steps below are huge, several times higher than a human being. The steps are not meant for people to climb at all, but more like they are used by gods and giants.

When you look at it from a distance, there are red silk hanging down from the altar, bunches one after another, distributed at the corners of each giant step. When you get closer, you realize that the red hanging silk is not silk at all, but sticky. At a certain level, the blood waterfall is flowing down.

At the edges and corners, a dragon's head is built. The blood of the waterfall spits out from the dragon's mouth and falls high. You can also hear the rumbling sound like a waterfall.

"Hahahaha!!! I found the ancient king's legacy!!"

At the foot of the altar steps, Fang Gu laughed crazily.

But when he couldn't wait to go up the long stone stairs, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Thank you for leading the way! Then can I trouble you to start the journey next?!!"

Jiuying's flickering figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

"who are you?"

Fang Gu was shocked when he saw this.

How is it possible that someone followed me here, and I didn't notice anything unusual along the way? !

No, he wanted to be the first to reach the altar, inherit the ancient king's legacy, and become the son of destiny of the new generation of the ancient king!
As he spoke, Fang Gu was secretly drawing the star map in his hand...

But the next second, Jiuying had walked past Fang Gu and slowly walked towards the stairs.

Fang Gu felt dizzy and wanted to stop Jiuying from moving forward, but he was horrified to feel his head fall to the ground.

After rolling two and a half weeks, I saw my body slowly falling backwards, with blood gushing out of my neck like crazy...

Jiuying walked up the long stone stairs, and the entire altar began to shrink in layers. The stairs became narrower and narrower as they went up, and gradually reached a size that a person could cross in one step.

After stepping over the last step, what comes into view is an altar covered with white jade. Sure enough, there is a huge piece of jade in the center!

The jadeite is red and crystal clear, with sharp edges and corners. It looks like countless swords inserted upside down to form a majestic king's throne.

On the Blood Throne was a black armor robe that exuded a strange aura, as if bewitching Jiuying to move forward...

"If you can succeed, then succeed. If you can't, don't force it. At least come back alive and well!"

Mu Yang's previous instructions came to mind, and Jiuying had already grabbed the armor that was craving for the fresh blood of the strong.

throne?!
Let it be a gift to your most beloved master!!!

The soul-type magic tools that had been prepared long ago were also activated at this moment.

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(End of this chapter)