Chapter 332: A Precursor to the Beginning of the Catastrophe

"Thunderbolt - Electric Disaster!"

"Boom—"

The thunderclouds quickly converged in the sky, and black lightning rolled in the thunderclouds, and the next moment lightning fell, like a raging thunder prison.

"Uhhhh

Underneath the thundercloud was a group of servant-level undead in about fifty heads.

Their intelligence is very low, but the power of thunder and lightning still makes them instinctively raise their heads...

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Black lightning fell from the sky, and the undead who were struck by the lightning were directly scattered, and those who did not hit could not escape death. After the thunder and lightning landed on the ground, it formed a dense bombing area, directly turning the undead who survived into slag.

After killing this group of undead, the remnant souls flew out of the undead's body and entered the spiritual world in their bodies.

In the spiritual world, Yuan Feng was floating in this star universe, looking at the progress of being close to 91%, and he was a little worried.

"It's no good, after killing for an hour, I didn't even have a 1% progress, it seems that the number of undead here is too rare..."

Within an hour of coming out, he had already killed five or six hundred undead, but the number here was too scarce to kill too many.

"Great, the number of undead killed this time is enough for me to be promoted to the third level of the middle rank of the fire system."

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhou Min's excited voice came into his ears.

Seeing Zhou Min's excited ruddy face, he knew that the other party was very happy at a glance.

Of course, in addition to Zhou Min, the remaining Mu Bai, Zhao Kunsan, Wang Sanpang and Jiang Li, the three students of the ancient capital school, also stood in place with a happy face and smiled stupidly, obviously the 100,000 yuan was not in vain.

Mo Fan's mood is also good, he staggered with Yuan Feng to kill the undead, and the collected undead remnant souls have been synthesized into two essences, and the harvest is not bad.

You must know that the value of the slave-level spirit is about 300-5 million, and two pieces are almost 10 million, but unfortunately they can't be sold, otherwise Xiao Yanji's milk powder money will be on the land.

"By the way, Yuan Feng, do we still want to continue to kill?"

Thinking of the speed of Yuan Feng's killing, Zhou Min looked at each other with bright eyes like a little fan girl.

Although the eyes of the rest of the people were not as exaggerated as Zhou Min, they were not much worse.

Although they had been fighting for an hour, they still had half of their magic energy, enough for them to hold on for another hour, which was completely worthwhile.

"Okay, then let's follow... Wait a minute. ”

Yuan Feng looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face changed instantly.

"It's not good, let's go, there are a lot of undead who are approaching us, the number is conservative ten thousand!"

Yuan Feng's voice was very loud, and he had no intention of hiding it at all.

Similarly, the loud sound also attracted the attention of some scattered undead, but the people wandering nearby also heard it.

"Yuan Feng, what did you say?!" Mu Bai looked at the other party with a shocked expression.

But before Yuan Feng could explain anything, a bloody light appeared on the outer wall of the ancient capital, and at the same time a special sound was heard.

"Buzz ————"

"Buzz ————"

Listening carefully, I found that it was a bell ringing, but the sound of this bell was mixed with magical energy, which could be heard by mages within a radius of nearly a hundred miles.

"What is this?" Mo Fan's face was a little puzzled, he had a question just now and hadn't finished asking, but there was another one.

"It's a bell, it's a rallying signal, and it looks like there's a big guy approaching here. The meaning of this bell is to summon the middle-level mages over, and it seems that what Yuan Feng just said is very likely to be true. ”

Mu Bai's expression was solemn, and while explaining to Mo Fan, he looked at Yuan Feng.

After seeing it, Yuan Feng nodded and said, "Hurry up, there are a large number of undead who are approaching here, and they can't stay here." ”

Everyone didn't dare to procrastinate, and hurriedly wanted to go back, but who knew the direction of the outer city wall, and three glorious signals were launched at one time.

Although he didn't know much about some of the rules of the ancient capital, the appearance of four consecutive bright signals let Yuan Feng and Mo Fan know that there must be a big problem.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"Mo Fan, this is what I said, how about it, do you want to continue?"

The crowd was a kilometer away from the city wall, and the speed of the magician was still very fast. Similarly, halfway through, he could be regarded as answering Mo Fan's recent actions.

"A large number of undead are coming, is it really the undead attacking the city..."

In fact, when he walked over, he had a relevant guess in his mind.

After all, what can make the ancient capital a disaster, except for the residents living in the land of the dead, there seems to be nothing that can threaten the ancient capital, and the result is really guessed by himself.

"Fengzi, how did you know that the undead would attack, and where did you get the news from?"

"Black Holy See, this is the plan of the Black Holy See." This time, Yuan Feng did not hide it, and said bluntly: "I got the news that the Black Holy See is trying to awaken the ancient king to attack the ancient capital, once their plan succeeds, the ancient capital will completely become a paradise for the undead." ”

"Grass, it's the Black Holy See again*#." After scolding, Mo Fan also hurriedly asked, "Then what have you found out, after such a long time, there should be some gains, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, but I lack a key point, otherwise I can save this disaster."

After sighing with emotion, Yuan Feng asked again: "What about you, are you going to intervene in this matter?" I'll be honest, as long as you stay in the inner city all the time, you're guaranteed to have no problem. ”

"Grass, do you think Lao Tzu is that kind of wreck? What's more, when it comes to the smashing of the Black Holy See, I have no reason not to join it. "He really doesn't like to meddle too much, but as long as it is related to the Black Holy See, he Mo Fan, he will be in charge.

The discussion between the two was relatively quiet, and the people in front of them didn't hear it, but Mu Bai, who was closer to the two, still heard it.

The thought of the Black Church organizing the undead to attack the ancient capital reminded him of Bo three years ago...

The main city tower is located at the north outer city gate, which is much wider than the corner city tower, and the four consecutive summoning signals are sent from here.

When Yuan Feng and the others rushed over, they found that this side was already overcrowded, but this group of people were wearing beginner mage medals on their chests. The middle-level ones saw dozens of them, so it seems that the middle-level mages gathered are still a little too few.

"Please come up to the castle tower with the mages of the intermediate level and above, and the rest of the mages will stay where they are, waiting for the next instructions." It may be that he thinks that there are too many beginner mages, and the person who initiated the signal also issued such an announcement to gather powerful mages.

So next, the junior mages who were crowded in the aisle decisively moved out of the way, very orderly. At the same time, you can also see scattered middle-level mages walking up the aisle, and under the looking eyes of a group of beginner mages, they walked up to the city tower.

"Let's go up too." Yuan Feng looked at Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanpang, and said, "The next thing will be very dangerous, the magic of the two of you is not too aggressive, remember to try to protect yourself." ”

Although at this time, every mage has to sacrifice his own strength, but as long as he is human, it is inevitable that he will have selfish intentions, at least he does not want his friends to die in this disaster.

"Don't worry, Feng Shao, I'm a wind magician, and Lun Gou's name is still very good."

"I'm an earth mage, and my life-saving methods are pretty good, at least if I want to run, I can run under normal circumstances."

After the two of them said a word of reassurance, Yuan Feng nodded with a smile, and followed Mo Fan and the others up.

It's just that after seeing the badge on Yuan Feng's chest, the junior mages who saw it were all shocked, and they watched each other go up to the city wall.

After coming to the platform of the city wall, Yuan Feng saw the middle-level mages who came up. The number is not too much, there are less than 200 people at a glance, and the number is still too small after all.

"The next thing is to stop the undead, as for the plot later, I can only leave it to fate..."

Yuan Feng's gaze looked at the lifeless sky, and found that black clouds were slowly converging, as if they represented the omen given by the ancient capital to face the next disaster.

"It's going to rain, disaster and heavy rain are really a good match..."