Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 133 After dawn, the real battlefield begins

Mo Fan slaughtered the undead in large numbers. The sound of their spirits being earned was so pleasant to his ears that he killed until the middle of the night without realizing it. It had been a long time since Little Loach had worked so hard to condense his spirits.

Suddenly, Mo Fan felt a chill, and the wind started to blow in the Land of the Undead!
Mo Fan gradually calmed down. He used the Sun and Moon Holy Pupils to look up at the sky and saw clouds created by a powerful force hovering over the ancient capital. It would not be long before a cold rain fell.

His mission had been completed long ago. The Light Mage Corps completed the arrangement of the magic circle and weakened the power of the undead. With the joint efforts of four super-class mages, they finally killed the Ghost Tyrant.

Mo Fan put away Little Flame Lady and the Buddha Demon Ape, summoned the old wolf, rode on it and quickly returned to the ancient capital.

This was the reason why he didn't summon the old wolf before. Although he was reborn, his principle had never changed, that is, if you can't win, run away!
And the old wolf was the reason for his escape.

When Lao Lang just ran to the city wall, he found Zhu Meng and others returning from the night sky. With Du Xiao joining in and the weakening of the light magic array, the four of them killed the Ghost Tyrant at a very small cost! !
Mo Fan immediately used Shadow Escape to get close to the city wall and said to Zhu Meng, "It's going to rain heavily soon."

This was a code word. Zhu Meng's expression froze, and he immediately remembered what Mo Fan said, that a certain substance in rainwater could replace death energy!
He understood immediately and gave a look to Wu Pingjing beside him, asking him to issue a notice to let all the mages outside the city wall move closer to the wall.

Mo Fan transformed into a shadow again and disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "I will go help those surrounded mages!"

Only the wizards who have been dealing with the ancient capital for many years know that skeletons are actually more terrifying than corpses, because the bones of skeletons are as hard as iron, and it is difficult to kill them even if all the bones are removed. The only way is to destroy their undead crystals.

Many mages were trapped by the skeletons. The bones of these skeletons were as smooth as iron, and it was difficult to ignite them with fire magic! !
Just when everyone was feeling discouraged, a violent voice suddenly appeared! !
Fiery Fist·Nine Dragons!!!

A huge pool of fire appeared under Mo Fan's feet. It was as big as a basketball court. The flames were bubbling like magma. From time to time, a ferocious fire dragon would roll out of the pool of fire! !
Mo Fan stood in the fire dragon pool. As he swung his fist violently, a ferocious fire dragon more than ten meters long flew out of the pool and fell towards the place where the white skeleton undead gathered.

The fire dragon exploded in the group of undead. The terrifying impact force blew the skeletons into powder, and the undead at the core position were directly turned into powder.

There were nine such fire dragons in the Fiery Pond. Mo Fan controlled the other eight ferocious fire dragons to fly out and bomb other places where the undead were densely populated.
I don’t know when the rain fell, but the little loach felt the power of the Kunjing spring in the rain. However, with its current strength, it is unable to peel off and recycle the Kunjing spring!
The rain fell softly, diluting the thick blood and turning it into red streams, flowing quietly on the muddy land.

The sky gradually brightened, and the dawn finally arrived. The mages on the city wall gradually relaxed their minds, but the mages outside the city wall looked stunned.

Because the surging undead outside the city wall did not retreat, but became more ferocious. There was a fierce light in their eyes, and it was endless like a black ocean.

The mages on the city wall lowered ropes, and the mages outside the city wall climbed up along the ropes. They dared not open the city gates again. If the undead broke through, they would die! !
When Zhu Meng saw that the undead were really active during the day, he took a deep breath and looked at Mo Fan with gratitude. Fortunately, Mo Fan reminded them that they had made a lot of preparations in advance and had arranged for people to evacuate the people in the outer city to the safety barrier.

As for the outer city wall, let’s delay it as long as possible!
Staff Officer Zhu, General Lu Xu, Hunting King Du Xiao, and the demon man on the city wall were all stunned, their eyes filled with shock and fear!
They could no longer understand the scene before their eyes. The undead could move around during the day. This had never happened in the past thousand years!!

Zhu Meng activated the purple alert without hesitation. Dawn is clearly a symbol of hope, but at dawn all the mages guarding the ancient capital fell into despair!

The purple color representing death spread to every corner of the city. The old people who woke up in the early morning were rubbing their eyes, thinking it was an illusion. It was not until they saw the panic on other people's faces that they realized what they saw was not an illusion.

There were also those uneducated children who cried and made a noise early in the morning. The adults who were woken up had no choice but to wake up. As a result, they saw purple falling on the street outside, and their expressions and eyes instantly became empty.

It was as if I remembered something horrible!
There were also young people who stayed up late and heard the noisy noises outside early in the morning. When they opened the curtains to see what was happening, they only saw the dreamy purple and the people running away in the purple.
Mo Fan, Zhu Meng and others were standing together and just happened to hear Lu Xu's sigh.

"Isn't it over?" Lu Xu's eyes were bloodshot.

The arrival of dawn is the beginning of war!!!
Mo Fan was speechless. He could only look to the north, as a gigantic monster was approaching.

“Woo Hao~~~~~~~~~!!!”

A roar like a death knell penetrated dozens of kilometers and reached the north city tower. Everyone couldn't help but look and saw a huge skeleton beast made entirely of bones sticking to the clouds, with two huge bone wings that were extremely conspicuous!

When the distance got closer, everyone could see clearly that it was an undead bone dragon whose body was no smaller than the city wall. When its bone wings were spread out, they could cast a large shadow like a cloud!

When the giant white-bone dragon lowered its head and looked down at the city, people were surprised to find that the city wall was so small. Fear spread like a plague among the crowd, and spread to half of the northern city in an instant!!!
Only Mo Fan was carefully looking at the Lord of the Bone Beasts among the Eight Dead Kings - the Lord of the Underworld. No one knew what Zhan Kong was thinking. After becoming an ancient queen, she traveled by standing on the head of the mountain corpse. Isn't it cool for you to appear on the stage stepping on a bone dragon?

The Lord of the Underworld flapped its wings and hovered several kilometers away from the city wall. The main brain in the middle of its three heads was raised up, and through its hollow throat, dark energy could be seen shining in its mouth.

The dark light shining with evil energy turned into a violent shock wave, whistling in from several kilometers away, like the breath of a real dragon.

The space seemed unable to withstand the dark energy and produced bursts of buzzing sounds, and this dark breath passed through the heavy rain curtain like a straight compass and fell on the left end of the north city wall!
The breath of the bone dragon was so terrifying that anything that came into contact with the dark rainbow energy breath was annihilated, including half a block behind the city wall!!!
Shock! !
fear! !

(End of this chapter)