Versatile Mage: Reincarnation of the Strongest Gojo Satoru of the Contemporary Era

Chapter 68 Successfully Delivered
Soon, countless figures appeared in the sky and on the ground. These people left the charging team to face the Mountain Corpse head-on!

Among them, Wu Tiao Wu, Zhu Meng, Ling Xi, Yao Ting, Lu Xu, Chu Jia, Li Yujian and the super-class royal guards all stood up.

Under the impact of the raging tsunami, the corpse of the mountain has been standing there, not moving at all!
Even though a large number of rotten corpses around it were blown away into the distance, it remained unscathed!

Immediately afterwards, green wind blades rolled up from all directions without warning, and the corpse that had just approached was immediately baptized by the wind!
A group of super-class mages cooperated with Lu Huan to forcibly hold back the Mountain Corpse.
"Take advantage of now and charge towards Sha Yuan!!" Han Ji ordered.

The guard mage phalanx once again coiled up the wind rails, and the wind rails turned into a wind boat, carrying them forward rapidly.

In front, the giant green beast was still as eye-catching as ever, but Du Xiao was no longer standing between its giant horns. He couldn't find his people, but he could see a group of rotten corpses falling down inexplicably.

“Hmm~~~~!!”

A deafening roar was heard again, and without waiting for its army of corpses to come and resist, the Mountain Corpse broke free from the cage formed by multiple super-level magics!
When it saw the situation in the Shayuan area, it became even more furious!
Where is the king's territory? How can such a lowly human go there and disturb its king?

Although it did not think that those humans could disturb its king, it still felt extremely angry about its own negligence.

"Boom!"

As it took a step forward, the ground shook, and black corpse gas began to rise from under its feet!

The elemental energy waves around it were completely offset by him at this moment!
"Where to go!"

Seeing that the mountain corpse was trying to break through the blocking area and attack Han Ji, Lu Huan roared angrily.

"Holy Jue-Sky-Splitting Sword!"

A majestic and sacred voice suddenly sounded from the sky, as if calling for the protection of the God of Light.

I saw rays of holy blue light above the dark and low-pressure clouds, breaking through the turbidity between the sea and the sky.

Then, a sacred giant sword composed entirely of holy blue light fell vertically, like the judgment of a god falling on earth. It was so shocking and so powerful...

The terrifying power contained in this sword forced the Mountain Corpse to not dare to take it easily.

"Space Compass - Dead Axis!"

Yao Ting raised his head and looked at the corpse on the mountain.

As he uttered this, every spatial node where he had appeared before suddenly shone with silver light.

When all the silver light and silver threads in the space were intertwined, they formed a silver compass hanging between heaven and earth, which was imprinted from the brow of the mountain corpse to its chest!

hum!
Military commander Yao Ting's figure made a final spatial teleportation, but this time one could clearly see a black axis running through the center of the entire compass!

The black axis is parallel to the earth, and the afterimage of Junsi Yaoting at the front end of the axis has not completely disappeared.

The real Yao Ting has already passed through the space compass and the mountain corpse, creating a shocking axis of death and appearing at the end, and also appeared behind the mountain corpse!

Buzz~~!

The space trembled again, like the broken sound of a string breaking, echoing in the emptiness. The dead axis caused the entire huge corpse of the mountain to completely freeze for several seconds.

Then blood spurted out from the front and back of the Mountain Corpse's neck, turning from a thread into a raging fountain!
……

Just when a group of super-class mages were cooperating with Lu Huan in a fierce battle with the Mountain Corpse, a heavy voice rang out.

"Let's withdraw!"

Han Ji has finished escorting Mo Fan and the others and has returned. Wearing dark golden scale armor, he no longer looks old, but looks extremely majestic!

"Understood!" Everyone nodded.

After that, they stopped fighting with the thousand-year-old corpse and let Lu Huan and Han Ji, the two strongest men, cover the rear. Only the mountain corpse could stand in front of these super-class mages.

Now it was just a matter of fighting their way out and retreating, which was naturally easy for them, and they could help the royal mages and high-level mages to return together.

There were so many zombies on the ground that it was difficult to advance, but the sky was not so densely packed.

Moreover, with everyone's joint bombardment and the high-level magic phalanx attack, it was almost impossible for these zombies to break in.

The important thing is that they had no intention of stopping, and they rushed towards the city in one go.
He was dressed in gray and plain clothes, letting the rain fall down and wet his hair.

The gray-white man stood on a part of the city wall, looking at the retreating mages.

The night has become completely dark, and the radiance of magic in the dark night is getting smaller and smaller. The message can no longer be conveyed. All that is left is to stare at the endless darkness and silently count down to death.

Gojo Satoru and the royal mages were the first to return to the city wall. When he came back, he glanced in the direction where Shi Zheng and a group of ordinary people had rushed out.

Unfortunately, without any magical light, the chief judge was apparently killed in the tide of zombies.

This super-class wizard chose to fight the endless undead to the end for the ancient capital!
After Gojo Satoru and his group, Du Xiao, Zhu Meng, Lu Xu, Fei Jiao and others also retreated one after another.

The Magic Association, the Royal Guards Mages, and the Hunter Alliance all lost a super-class person.

.........

At the bell tower, a palm-sized bronze mirror was placed on an old table. A group of people gathered around the table, staring closely at the picture displayed in the bronze mirror.

They originally thought that after Mo Fan and the others jumped into the Evil Abyss, they would completely lose contact with them and could only wait.

Fortunately, Xie Sang, the village chief of Weiju Village, sent a magical bronze mirror that allows everyone to see where Mo Fan and others are.

Otherwise, waiting for no news will only make people more frustrated.

"It's really them!" Han Ji looked tired, but he couldn't contain his inner excitement.

Everyone present looked at the picture in the mirror, sometimes feeling nervous and sometimes filled with hope.

In short, no one has the attitude that a superior should have, and instead, their emotions change extremely quickly.
"What happened?" asked a super-class wizard who had just returned tiredly from the battlefield.

They have already tried their best, and all they can do now is pray that Mo Fan and the others have a smooth journey.

“I don’t know what means Mo Fan used to take away the demon lotus.” Gojo Satoru said.

"Yeah, that's weird."

"That can only be destroyed by a forbidden spell!"

"..."

Everyone was talking at once, and most of them were injured and their clothes were tattered. They didn't look like high-ranking officials or powerful people at all, but rather like a group of begging refugees.

Time passed minute by minute.

Mo Fan and his friends passed the first level and came to the second level, Bridge of Nine Lives. The content of the level is just as its name suggests, ten bridges, nine lives.

This means that if five people each take one seat, there is a 50% chance of survival, but there is also the possibility that all of them will die.

What’s more, there are only four of them including Mo Fan, so they have to choose between dying together or separately.

(End of this chapter)