Full Law: Awakening the strange fire, starting with becoming Yao Lao's apprentice

Chapter 103 Mo Yan, demonized!

If there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides, the Undead Army can easily raze the ancient capital to the ground, and there will naturally be no room for peace talks between the two sides.

However, if the price of razing the ancient capital to the ground is that all the fallen kings in the eight directions will become puppets, then we must consider it carefully.

After all, the ancient king is not the only lord of the underworld in this world.

Since Mo Yan’s injuries were very serious, he needed to rest for a while before he could continue to use puppetry techniques.

During the time when he was recuperating, Han Ji personally guarded the gate for him.

"Let me be frank with you. Salan is among the high-ranking officials, and Mo Yan is now the only hope for our ancient capital."

"So in order to prevent him from getting into any accidents, if any of you make any rash moves, we will kill them swiftly!"

Now Mo Yan is the only hope of the ancient capital, and Saran is very likely to kill him, so Han Ji issued this order.

As soon as there is any unusual movement, they will attack immediately without any investigation or evidence!
Han Ji was able to come up with the "Guillotine" plan, and he did have the courage to do so, so Saran did not act rashly.

She really didn't believe it. Could a young boy like this really take away the will of the Mountain Corpse?

If there really is such high-end technology, it should not flow into China, but belong to their Black Glue Court!

The ancient capital helped Mo Yan find the best healing mage, and with the help of various healing pills, Mo Yan's recovery ability was still very fast.

So everyone started a "siege" operation against the corpses on the mountain.

Han Ji took the lead and came to Mo Yan and said:

"Everyone, remember, we are not trying to kill the Mountain Corpse, we just want to severely injure it."

"And Saran is among our group, so while we're fighting, I'll be Mo Yan's personal bodyguard."

"I will personally protect Mo Yan. I don't think she has the courage to die here!" Han Ji's tone was cold and stern, and he was obviously prepared to deal with anything.

Knowing that Han Ji was going to lead by example, the others were also encouraged.

All the high-ranking officials who were previously under house arrest went into battle, while the others were responsible for defending the city to prevent the Undead Legion from attacking the barrier.

Under normal circumstances, even if all of them came out in full force, they might not be a match for the Mountain Corpse.

But now that the Lord of the Underworld is on their side, the strength of the Undead Legion has been weakened, while their strength has been enhanced.

This battle must be fought!
Mo Yan followed Han Ji out of the city, and when he saw the corpse standing on the mountain, his expression was more solemn than ever before.

The Lord of the Underworld has not been completely refined into a puppet, and it is estimated that he will get out of control after the war is over.

Therefore, if Mo Yan wants to control the Mountain Corpse, he is far from having the strength to do so now.

The reason why he dared to propose this plan in public was mainly due to the support of Yao Lao.

After all, the mountain corpse has lived for thousands of years, and its soul power has long become extremely solid, making it basically difficult to shake it.

So Mo Yan decided to use his trump card: Demonic System + Ghost Possession.

In the demonic state, all of his abilities will be greatly enhanced.

If Yao Lao were to control this body by then, he would probably be able to fight even against the Ancient King.

I am not a descendant of the ancient king, and I don’t have the protection of the Holy Spring. This is the only way to make the ancient king show up on his own initiative!

At this time, the Corpse on the Mountain had already launched a counterattack. He raised his huge arm, swung it across the dense clouds, and smashed down with a tremendous force.

This big guy's arm is like a heavy hammer falling from the sky. Even a city is likely to be turned into powder!
If it weren't for the Lord of the Underworld, who was able to withstand most of the attacks, at least one super-class warrior would have died on the spot today.

This guy is really too strong, Mo Yan just hopes that this group of people can consume his strength as much as possible.

Only in this way can he accomplish as many things as possible within the limited duration of the demon system. The entire battle lasted for a day and a night, and even the Lord of the Underworld was crippled, and his wings were torn off by the Corpse of the Mountain!
As the Grand Marshal, he would naturally not show mercy to the traitors of the Undead Legion.

Even the most powerful humans have died or been injured.

On the other hand, the mountain corpse, although looking very miserable, was obviously not seriously injured.

It would be totally unrealistic for Mo Yan to use puppetry at this time.

"The ancient capital is doomed by heaven! The ancient capital is doomed by heaven!"

Han Ji knelt down on the ground dejectedly. The once powerful magic genius now looked like a lonely and helpless old man.

"Sa...Sarang, take whatever you want."

"I, Han Ji, beg you... I beg you to spare the people in this city." Han Ji begged without caring about his image.

The current situation has become desperate. They never expected that the Mountain Corpse would be so powerful.

Moreover, the Undead Legion's determination to resurrect the ancient king exceeded everyone's expectations.

Seeing that all the senior executives looked desperate and decadent, Mo Yan took a step forward, his whole body filled with blood-ink magic energy!
"President Han Ji, you have done enough. Now it's up to me!"

Seeing Mo Yan step forward again, Han Ji couldn't help but advise: "Friend Mo Yan, don't be impulsive."

"We old guys are useless this time. You must not risk your life."

"As long as you cultivate your talent for ten or twenty years, you will definitely be able to deal with the mountain corpse and the ancient king in the future!"

Han Ji is very optimistic about Mo Yan, who is a future forbidden spell mage.

However, Mo Yan had no intention of retreating. He instantly activated the blood-ink star - demonization!

The sky, which was originally filled with corpse clouds, was now dyed with a strange blood-ink color.

Even the moon hanging high in the sky has now turned into a blood moon!
A tremendous force burst out from Mo Yan's body, and he actually forced the mountain corpse back!
"This...what exactly is going on?"

Everyone looked at Mo Yan with incredible eyes. No one had expected that such a little guy could possess such terrifying power.

This blood-ink energy is probably more powerful than anyone else present!
A huge colorful python shadow appeared behind Mo Yan, and there was a purple-brown flame mark on his forehead.

Brilliant flames burned on the surface of his body, as if he was a fire god who controlled fire.

The Mountain Corpse had already bent down, and there was actually some fear and dread in his cold eyes.

This fear was not directed at Mo Yan, but at the shadow of the seven-colored Sky-Swallowing Python behind him.

He felt that even the Ancient King might not be able to deal with that creature.

boom--

After transforming into a demon, Mo Yan no longer needed to use any fighting skills and began to engage in close combat with the Mountain Corpse.

Xuan Zhongchi had long been reduced to a piece of scrap metal in the previous battle, and now he could only use his fists as weapons.

boom--

The two sides exchanged punches, and Mo Yan flew backwards.

A hole was smashed into the body of the Mountain Corpse, and one could even see the bones inside.

Han Ji couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, "Zhu Meng, are we getting old?"

(End of this chapter)