Chapter 72: Heavy Damage to the Mountain Corpse
“You go and comfort the people in the inner city. I will go to assist Mo Fan!” Lu Huan forced himself to stand up, and a pair of wind wings formed again.

"But, Chief, what about your injury?" The royal mages were helpless.

"You guys go ahead, I'll leave him to me."

At this time, a gentle and magnetic voice sounded, and the person who came had white hair.

At the same time, a milky white constellation condensed around the visitor, and the power surging from it began to heal Lu Huan.

"Thank you, sir!" The royal guard mage responded and flew into the inner city's barrier.

"Gojo Satoru, what are you doing?" Lu Huan was a little surprised to see Gojo Satoru coming.

Aren't you planning to escape? Why are you here?

"I'm not the kind of person who would live in disgrace. If I die, I'll take these Undead Lords with me!" Gojo Satoru's eyes were full of madness.

"Okay, then let's fight the Undead Lord together to the end!" After Lu Huan received the healing from the constellation, his condition was obviously much better.

……

"boom!!!!!"

The mountain corpse angrily bombarded the barrier, and suddenly light lines appeared on the solid golden barrier. Piles of rotten corpses gathered on the light lines of the barrier.

"Everyone, don't panic. The barrier can't be destroyed so easily!"

"..."

The royal guard wizard tried his best to calm the people who were terrified.

Huh, huh, huh~~~~~

Feathers of fire slowly fell from the sky, sprinkling on the golden barrier and the climbing corpses.

Suddenly, a cluster of flames burst out from the feathers wildly, and quickly burned into a jungle-like flame!

The corpses were not burned into charcoal, but directly burned into ashes. The high-temperature flames almost covered half of the golden barrier.

Most of the rotten corpses covered by the golden barrier were burned to death in an instant! !
“Ku~~~!!!”

The Mountain Corpse stared at the inexplicable fire with anger in his eyes.

Before the Mountain Corpse could make any move, the demon Mofan, wrapped in a red halo, appeared.

He punched the Mountain Corpse hard on its body!
The force was so great that the corpses on the mountain whose heads reached the sky retreated straight back.
Seeing this scene, Han Ji and others in the distance were stunned. Lu Huan and Gojo Satoru were also very surprised.

“Is this the power of the demonic element?” Du Xiao looked at Mo Fan’s back stupidly.

At one point, he admitted that this magic was indeed a powerful magic if it didn't make people lose their minds!

If such magic could be awakened, then those demonic empires and tribes would really need to be fearful?
Unfortunately, apart from Mo Fan, none of the demon-related experiments were successful.

In Gojo Satoru's sight.

Suddenly, the corpse on the mountain's eyes focused, and its blood-red eyes emitted two blood-red rays of death!
The death ray shot straight towards where Mo Fan was, instantly leaving two terrifying holes in the ruins of the building. The holes not only penetrated the ruins, but also created two bottomless pits on the ground!
Unfortunately, the demon Mo Fan was very fast, and not only did he fail to attack Mo Fan, but he was also scratched a few times!
At the same time, it can be seen that there is a large cut on the waist of the Mountain Corpse, through which the scene behind can be seen. This is obviously Lu Huan's masterpiece.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru has completed the accumulation of power. The deep purple ripples formed by the fusion of black, red and pale blue are like a Gatling gun, madly shooting out the virtual form of imaginary mass - Qi!
Boom! ! !
Purple light balls exploded wildly on the body of the Mountain Corpse.

This made the already injured Mountain Corpse even more injured, and he howled with a hideous look on his face.

The Mountain Corpse's huge fist punched down again and again, and each punch could break the space!

“Bang bang!!”

When punch after punch hit the area around the demon Mo Fan, even though Mo Fan was fast enough, he still couldn't dodge it.

"Mind control!"

At the critical moment, Gojo Satoru stared at the corpse of the mountain with his eyes, and the terrifying force of space stopped the giant fist that was about to fall.

"Mo Fan, we are here to help you!" Lu Huan appeared in the sight of the people in the inner city again. Although his powerful momentum had weakened a little, he was still majestic!
"Holy Judgment - Demon Trial Sword!"

hum! !

With a roar of heaven and earth, the Holy Sword fell from the sky and went straight upside down, just about to land on the body of the Mountain Corpse. However, the huge Mountain Corpse reacted very quickly, and countless fists suddenly smashed the Holy Sword!

With the magical assistance of Gojo Satoru and Lu Huan, the demon Mo Fan was successfully given a chance to buffer.

Immediately, he began to accumulate strength.
The corpse of the mountain must be killed!
Otherwise, let alone whether Zhang Xiaohou and his men could find the whereabouts of the Ancient King, what would be the use even if they did?

By that time, the ancient capital would have probably been a river of blood!

Mo Fan's entire body was burning, turning into a huge fireball, which was as bright red as a blazing sun. He immediately charged towards the corpse on the mountain!

The Mountain Corpse kept attacking with its fists, but when it felt a hot energy falling down, it was too late to retract its fists.

The fireball was so huge that when it fell on the Mountain Corpse, the Sky-Bearing Corpse was unable to resist and was blown away by the scorching impact! !
The bright sunshine shone on the inner city, and people's faces were filled with ecstasy that had been suppressed for a long time!
God bless this ancient capital. This is the real God bless this ancient capital. The corpse on the mountain has finally been suppressed!
The flames continued to burn, and the vast sea of ​​fire lasted for a long time. The demon Mo Fan stood up from the huge meteorite. Gojo Satoru also came to the side, looking at the corpse of the mountain breathlessly.

This time, the Mountain Corpse was severely damaged. It already had a lot of injuries on its body, and now it was attacked by the Hollow Style, the Demon Sword, and the Flame Meteorite, which broke its thick corpse armor.
The flames were still burning on it. This thousand-year-old corpse roared, its pupils staring at Gojo Satoru, Mo Fan, and Lu Huan.

The corpse on the mountain roared madly, summoning countless corpse generals and corpse ministers, and then ordered them to gather together to attack Wu Tiao, Mo Fan, and Lu Huan!

Gojo Satoru and Mo Fan did not accumulate magic, but directly engaged in close combat, tearing a warrior into pieces with their left hands and a commander with their right hands.
Lu Huan continued to release high-level magic to clean up these undead.

“Next.” Gojo Satoru casually threw a few undead crystals to Mo Fan. He remembered that Mo Fan’s demon system had side effects.

The demon Mo Fan did not despise it and swallowed the undead crystal directly.

"Do you need this?" Lu Huan asked when he saw this scene.

"This form of his has side effects." Gojo Satoru did not explain too much, after all, they were still fighting.

Hearing this, Lu Huan nodded and gave the cleared undead crystals to Mo Fan.

There are too many undead souls gathered here. We must find a way to find the undead crystals of the Mountain Corpse and kill it completely!
“Mo Fan, Gojo Satoru, Lu Huan, the undead crystal of the mountain corpse is under the throat!”

Just as Gojo Satoru was thinking, a heavy voice came from behind him.

Gojo Satoru and the other two turned their heads and saw that the people coming were none other than Han Ji, Lu Xu, Feijiao, Du Xiao, Yao Ting and other super-class mages.

It is obvious that they are prepared to fight this ancient capital to the end.

(End of this chapter)

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