Chapter 115 The undead fade away
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"The thing is like this..."
Zhao Tingxi began to explain to Zhankong, but he consciously blocked out the parts related to Groudon and Kyogre.
“I see…” Zhan Kong stroked his chin, “Your third department is the Undead Department, and your main department, the Poison Department, is also one of the Black Magics. So, from the perspective of the Magic Department, it seems to be quite compatible…”
"Yeah, I think it's a coincidence too." Zhao Tingxi said with a smile: "By the way, why are you here too?"
Zhan Kong explained simply, "I was investigating the Black Church some time ago, and happened to investigate the ancient capital. As a result, the evil abyss appeared here, and I used the things in my family to get in here."
"Okay." Zhao Tingxi nodded: "If nothing else, I'll deal with the things outside first. The longer the battle outside lasts, the greater the losses will be."
Now, every extra second of fighting outside will result in more casualties on both sides.
"Okay, you go out and deal with these things first. I'll wait for you here. We can talk after you've dealt with the things outside." Zhan Kong was not in a hurry to leave.
"Row."
Zhao Tingxi nodded, and a dark light burst out from his body. A mask covered his face, and a gap instantly appeared at the top of the Evil Abyss. He was about to rush out of the Evil Abyss, floating in the air.
And in his hands, there were a few unconscious guys.
These people are Zhang Xiaohou, Fang Gu, Liu Ru and Su Xiaoluo.
Zhao Tingxi floated in the air, overlooking the battlefield between mages and undead from a God's perspective.
At this moment, his perception of the Sha Yuan and the world outside of the Sha Yuan was completely changed. The originally terrifying black forbidden area Sha Yuan, the originally magnificent and boundless world, now seemed so weak and small!
The once extremely powerful Mountain Corpse, the Demon-Horned Ghost Lord, a group of Corpse Kings, and those super-class mages who were still fighting on the front line, in his sight, were like ants that could be crushed to death with just a flick of his hand.
Meanwhile, on the battlefield below, Mo Fan, who had already transformed into a demon, was fighting the Mountain Corpse with Han Ji, Zhu Meng, and Du Xiao.
There is also a super-class wizard on the left who is restraining the great monarch.
Zhao Tingxi raised his hand and directly destroyed the magic below!
"Boom!!!"
The Mountain Corpse sensed something and was very frightened. He slowly squatted down and knelt down, with his proud head still drooping.
When everyone saw this scene, their faces were filled with shock!
Make the corpse of the mountain kneel down? ? ?
Who on earth is this person? Is his realm even higher than that of the top monarch Mountain Corpse? ? ?
It's no wonder that a strong man like Han Ji is a little panicked! !
The corpse of the mountain peak turned around and slowly walked toward the crowd carrying the man above it. The thousand-year-old corpse seemed willing to be that man's car.
It was getting closer, and the dim dawn rain was falling from the sky. In the dim light, one could see that the man was wearing a jet-black armor robe, looking evil, solemn and stern. He was looking at everyone, and also at the golden inner city not far away that was swaying in the wind and rain!
“Ancient…ancient…ancient king!!” The mysterious gray-white man’s whole body trembled violently, and his eyes became extremely empty!
Han Ji was also stunned!
Mo Fan was standing next to a certain building. At this moment, Mo Fan could roughly see the figure of the person in the armored robe. Mo Fan had a feeling that he might have seen the person in the armored robe? Zhao Tingxi looked over and raised his hand, and the four unconscious people were thrown directly to Mo Fan's side.
"Liu Ru, Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaoluo, Fang Gu!"
Mo Fan recognized the three of them at a glance, and quickly jumped up, grabbing one with each hand, and biting the collar behind Zhang Xiaohou's neck with his teeth...
As for Fang Gu, Mo Fan had no way to catch him, so he could only catch him with his feet and then kick him onto a nearby building. Fang Gu was a mage after all, so even if his health was poor, he wouldn't be killed by the fall...right?
Zhao Tingxi swept the entire battlefield of the undead. Among the eight dead kings, several were already seriously injured. However, the undead were almost indestructible, and if their spirits were still there, they could be resurrected.
Now the entire Shayuan is his private property. No matter whether it is the eight dead kings or the various undead armies, they are all his things. If he continues to kill them, he will lose!
"Cease the fighting and return to Shayuan!"
As soon as Zhao Tingxi gave an order, everyone from the dead kings in the eight directions to the newly born undead stopped attacking and began to retreat.
The first to disappear was the North City. Most of the zombies had the ability to burrow underground, and the vast sea of corpses infiltrated under the wreckage of the city in just a few minutes. Judging from the unusual fluctuations in the earth, these tens of thousands of zombies were following the Mountain Corpse and gradually going away... To be precise, they were following the man standing above the Mountain Corpse!
"Boom~~~"
The footsteps are getting farther and farther, and most of the tide of undead in the North City area has faded away. The spectacular departure makes the rising sun delay its brilliance, just like the approaching dusk.
Gradually, a ghost king from the south finally appeared in the eyes of the world!
This ghost king seemed to be unsatisfied. He opened his huge bat-like wings wildly, rolled up a panic and flew over the golden barrier of the inner city, also heading in the north direction...
Following this ghost king was an army of evil ghosts rolling in like dark clouds. When they flew over the golden barrier, the entire inner city fell into darkness again, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
It didn't take long for these clouds composed of countless evil ghosts to fly to the north, returning wisps of humble sunshine to the city, leaving behind a patch of land that frightened the people who fainted on the street.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!!!"
Finally, the terrifying skeleton army finally faded away like a tide.
The four dead kings who were still alive, including the corpse of the mountain, all led the undead tribes they ruled to gradually go away. No one dared to stay or touch the inner city again, even if the golden knot of the inner city The world will be shattered at any moment.
The black ocean gradually disappeared in the north, and the devastation of the city was completely exposed under the gradually brightening sunlight. Collapsed buildings, broken streets, broken bridges, and a completely unrecognizable urban area...
After Zhao Tingxi quickly collected these undead souls back into the Evil Abyss, he waved his hand and a graceful woman in a white palace robe quickly appeared in front of Zhao Tingxi.
"You are the Queen of the Nine Netherworld, right?"
"My lord, I am Queen Jiuyou." Queen Jiuyou's pretty little face was full of respect.
"Help me settle them." Zhao Tingxi gestured to the undead.
After saying this, without caring whether Jiuyou agreed or not, he quickly left Shayuan. Now he had to return to the ancient capital first.
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(End of this chapter)
