Versatile Mage: Soul and Demon Dual Cultivation.

Chapter 271 The Lord of the Bone Temple
With the support of countless resources, Qiu'er's strength is close to that of a million-year-old soul beast. Ordinary monarchs are nothing in front of him.

The ultimate light has great restraint on the undead. Just one wave of attacks disrupted the formation of the undead army.

If it were any other demons, their morale would have collapsed long ago when facing such a powerful enemy.

However, under the blessing of the death energy of Shayuan, these undead spirits not only did not have any fear, but became even more crazy.

The undead army rushed forward one after another, and Qiu'er waited for them to tire themselves out. Whenever a certain number of rotten corpses gathered, Qiu'er would give the undead army a fatal blow.

Repeatedly, Qiu'er broke through dozens of waves of attacks from the Undead Legion, until finally the Undead Army was completely dispersed. Lin Chen also happily harvested a huge amount of spirit essence.

"Kill!!!"

With such a powerful weapon on the battlefield, the morale of the mages behind was naturally high, and all kinds of magic seemed to be cast regardless of cost.

The originally black battlefield suddenly became colorful and dazzling.

Lin Chen was watching the show on Qiu'er's shoulder the whole time. Qiu'er alone changed the situation on the battlefield. The undead army was still gathering, but because of Lin Chen's presence, the situation had become controllable. Lin Chen immediately chose to act separately from Qiu'er. Qiu'er was responsible for restraining the undead army, while Lin Chen took Zhu Meng and others to destroy the Ghost Tyrant.

Although Lin Chen's strength was unfathomable in Zhu Meng's eyes, he still chose to go with Lin Chen just in case, and the Hunter King and others also accompanied them.

Without the interference of the undead army, the Ghost Tyrant could not last more than one round in Lin Chen's hands. This scene made Zhu Meng and others stunned.

They didn't understand how Lin Chen did it. Lin Chen's strength was beyond their understanding.

As time went on, news of a great victory came from the battlefield, and mages from each team began to cheer loudly!
Only Lin Chen knew that the war was not over yet and the real disaster was yet to come.

In the rain, Lin Chen and others returned to the city. As soon as they entered the city, they were surrounded by countless mages.

"Lin Chen, the people of the ancient capital will remember your contribution. After this matter is completely settled, I will apply to the higher authorities for a reward for you!" Zhu Meng patted Lin Chen on the shoulder and said.

Lin Chen's strength has exceeded his imagination. Lin Chen changed the entire battle situation by his own strength!

Recalling the amazing sword move that Lin Chen used to annihilate the Ghost Tyrant, Zhu Meng could hardly hide his excitement.

You must know that the Ghost Tyrant is a monarch-level undead spirit, and Lin Chen killed him with one sword, which shows how powerful Lin Chen is.

Lin Chen smiled faintly and said bluntly: "I appreciate your kindness, but the disaster is not over yet. This disaster should not be so simple!"

Hearing this, Zhu Meng frowned slightly and asked curiously: "Do you know something?"

"You can ask Mo Fan. I heard it from him. When they came back from Hua Village, they were attacked by the undead during the day!" Lin Chen said. In his spare time, Lin Chen had asked Mo Fan about what happened next. Although he already knew the plot, he still had to pretend.

"What did you say? How could the undead appear during the day?" Zhu Meng frowned and said in surprise.

Lin Chen said expressionlessly: "Go ask Mo Fan!"

Believe it or not, there is no point in saying more. Lin Chen has already done his part.

Having said that, Lin Chen left without looking back, regardless of Zhu Meng's mood.

The credit for the Ancient Capital Incident was too great for Lin Chen to take all of it by himself. Instead of doing that, it would be better to divide the credit among them so that Mo Fan and the others could have a share of the credit.

Of course, Lin Chen was not afraid that Mo Fan would lose his place in the competition. Mo Fan was now a genuine high-level mage. Due to the butterfly effect brought about by Lin Chen, although Mo Fan obtained the Blood Droplet, he did not use it. Naturally, it was impossible for his cultivation to regress like in the original book. With the effects brought by his little loach, it was easy for Mo Fan to be promoted to a high-level mage.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Meng's mouth twitched and he immediately went to find Mo Fan. After getting a positive answer from Mo Fan, his heart, which had been relaxed, became tense again.

……

Dawn has arrived, and the clouds and rain have made everything so gloomy, but no matter how gloomy or unclear, the night is over, it is daytime, it is early morning, it is the time when this war should end...

Even the bells were echoing throughout the city. Residents living in the city walked through the streets early in the morning for their livelihoods. They believed that the towering city walls and the faint light would protect them and block the terrible undead. But they did not know that outside the city walls, the undead had not left. They were still standing there, still with bloody and ferocious light in their eyes.

The long city walls stretched for dozens of kilometers. The bells rang and the dawn arrived. The guards, who had been on edge the entire night, finally breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that they were safe today...

However, when they turned back to stare at the land that had returned to peace, they suddenly discovered that the nightmare was not over. The undead trying to attack the city wall did not disappear, but became more numerous! ! !
"How is this possible? The undead are really taking action during the day!!!" Councilman Zhu Meng rushed down, looking in astonishment at the undead army that was still ferocious and violent in the dawn!
Although he was mentally prepared, he still felt incredible when he saw the scene before him.

"Is God going to kill us?" Military commander Lu Xu landed on the city wall, his eyes full of bloodshot.

His right arm was gone, blood seeping through the simple white bandage. He should have shown an ugly smile, but that smile was hidden in his thin cheekbones and could no longer be shown. Instead, he was filled with panic and disbelief as if he had not yet woken up from a nightmare!!!
Chief Instructor Fei Jiao, Hunting King Du Xiao, and Councillor Zhu Meng, three super-class mages, gazed at the land illuminated by the dawn, watching the undead being safe and sound under the dawn, watching more and more undead crawling out of the soil against common sense, as if the feast of darkness and blood had just begun...

“Woo~!”

A death knell-like cry came from the direction of the northern corner of the city. The four people looked through the drizzling rain and suddenly found a skeleton creature with huge bone wings flying close to the clouds between the dark sky and earth...

Its figure is getting closer and closer, its bone body is comparable to the main tower standing on the north city wall, and its bone wings can cast a large shadow like a cloud when fully extended!

As it looked down upon the tiny city wall and the tiny people in the city, fear spread madly from the city wall like a plague, and spread to half of the northern city in an instant!
(End of this chapter)