Chapter 372: Slashing the Sky? Win the old man?

The brilliant golden light appeared in the ancient capital, and flew straight towards the corpse of the frozen mountain peak!

In the midst of the icicles, the corpse of the mountain peak sensed that a crisis was coming, and the speed at which the ice shattered became faster, as if the next moment it would shatter.

"Boom-"

But at this moment, the golden light penetrated the icicles, and the corpse of the mountain peak was right now!

"Roarโ€”"

The fighting Undead Monarch turned his head to look at the terrible sound after hearing this terrible sound.

I saw that in that icicle of several hundred meters, the body of the corpse of the mountain peak was disappearing little by little, and as long as the golden light continued, this dissipation process would not stop.

Seeing this, the black dragon sword in his hand appeared again.

Seeing that the soul of the black dragon swung its tail, it threw out the five Zhumeng people, and then rushed towards Nexus.

As expected, a bloodthirsty wolf king jumped out at some point, and a single pounce knocked down the black dragon, and the attack failed.

"Damn." The White Corpse King Meng turned his head and stared at the demon Mo Fan fiercely, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

"I won't let you get in the way." Facing the murderous eyes of the White Corpse King, the indifferent and hoarse voice of the demon Mo Fan reached its ears like this.

The Ghost Demon Monarch controlled by the Nine Shadows Queen naturally noticed this scene, but she didn't make any moves. Just observing Nexus and the demon Mo Fan, there was no substantive action in his hands except for blocking the attacks of Ling Xi's five super-rank mages.

It was such a strange action that made Li Yujian and the others a little confused, and they didn't know why they didn't save their companions after the Nine Shadows.

"Huh?"

The Nine Shadows Queen seemed to have sensed something, and immediately controlled the Ghost Demon King. Using the black dragon sword that he didn't know where to take, he shook Li Yujian's five people back with one sword.

At this moment, something shocking happened, and I saw the Ghost Demon King fly out five or six kilometers and kneel down on one knee facing the north. The next moment, the alluring love-like figure of the Nine Shadows Queen emerged, and they knelt down in the north.

Not only these two, but the sword in the Red Skull Demon Lord's hand was cut down, directly knocking down the demon Mo Fan and the ruins. After doing all this, it did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but flew to the side of the Nine Shadows and made the same move.

The same is true of the White Corpse King, except for the Undead Monarch, those undead. Whether it was a slave, a general, or a commander, they all knelt down facing the north, as if to welcome something.

"In this case, could it be that the ancient king has been revived!"

After Han Lin saw the movement of the undead, he quickly thought of a possibility in his mind, and at this moment, another accident happened.

Since the corpse of the mountain peak is an undead monarch, even in the red youth form, Nexus is only at the level of a minor monarch. Although the core pulse can destroy the enemy, the amount of magic energy to be consumed is huge.

The corpse of the mountain peak in the sky fell to the earth, and Nexus's core pulse naturally followed.

"Buzz ~~~~~"

When the corpse of the mountain peak was bombarded, only the upper body remained, and a mutation suddenly appeared. I saw that in front of the corpse of the mountain peak, a ten-meter-large chaotic vortex appeared, absorbing the core pulse.

"What!"

Nexus stopped and released, his magic energy was greatly consumed, and the speed of the flickering of the timer on his chest also accelerated, as if it was about to be extinguished in the next moment.

"That light is, chaos magic?"

Seeing the cloudy portal, Yuan Feng had a magic system that was even more weird than the space system in his mind, that is, the chaos system.

"Boy, retreat, that's high-level chaos magic, the Cave of Chaos!"

As soon as Han Lone's voice sounded, it was a little too late, only to see a golden core pulse ray appear in the Chaos Gate.

"Oops!"

Chaos is a high-level magic, the Cavern of Chaos, the only magic that can absorb and fight back. That's only high-level third-level magic, the Cavern of Chaos-Plural Counterattack.

Based on your own magical skills, absorb the enemy's magic and double their magic power to counterattack.

For example, if the Cavern of Chaos could block lightning super-tier magic, it wouldn't collapse. Then it is a nine-handled halberd, and the chaos magic can reflect at least eighteen thunder halberds.

If it comes out with nine handles, then it means that the power and speed will be twice as high as the original.

Before he could dodge, Nexus turned his arms towards the top, and a blue-white rounded shield appeared, blocking the core impulse head-on.

"Whew-"

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Nexus's body kept sliding backwards, but the shield in front of him stood tall and didn't appear to be broken, but the timer on his chest flashed faster and faster.

Strange as it may be, this one core pulse does not seem to replicate the power of the Light of Hope, the Primordial Light. It's just that after removing these two factors, it rebounds twice as much magic energy as a high-level magic.

Although it rebounded twice, it was a good thing, if it was blessed by the power of the above two, there was no way to block the core pulse.

"Give-me-top-stop!"

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The arms were derived to the sides, and the last core pulse was directly torn apart, turning into light particles and dissipating.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong-"

After blocking the core pulse, Nexus also lost his strength and knelt alone in front of the north gate of the ancient capital. Although the timer flickered faster and his figure flickered, he still looked to the north.

He wanted to see how powerful the Ancient King really was, powerful enough to rule over this group of undead.

Soon, six or seven kilometers away from the city wall, about a hundred meters above the ground, there was a figure standing in the air.

In the gradually brightening sky, a ray of morning light refracted out, just shining on his location, revealing his figure.

It was a stubble man in a black robe, awe-inspiring and solemn, staring at the ancient capital with a pair of eyes that looked down on the world and all things.

It may be that there are some temperament bonuses of jet-black armor, or the appearance of cutting the air, but I don't know much. As a result, Han Lian, Zhu Meng and others did not recognize it.

But Yuan Feng and the demon Mo Fan were different, and the two of them were a little shocked when they saw the faces in the helmets.

"Chief Instructor!"

"Empty Instructor!"

"Impossible, how could the Ancient King be a Void Cutting Instructor!" Yuan Feng couldn't believe it in his heart, he found that everything was a bit of a shock to his cognition.

The uncle I have known since I was a child, even if he is a blue-clothed deacon of the Black Sect, how can he even become an ancient king!

No way, it's simply not possible!

Yuan Feng still remembered what he said to him when he set out to find Zhang Xiaohou. He wants to find out who Salang is and make the Black See's plan come to naught.

Why would such a person be an ancient king?

In a daze, the ancient king waved his hand, and the portal opened again in a flash. This made Han Lin and the others vigilant, for fear that it would have another destructive magic.

But everyone found that they were thinking too much, and three figures flew out of the chaos whirlpool, which were Liu Ru, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo.

Fang Gu didn't come out, obviously dead inside.

Yuan Feng wanted to catch it, but the outstretched hand turned into light particles and disappeared, and when he lowered his head, he found that the timer had been darkened.

Fortunately, the demon Mo Fan was fast and rushed out quickly.

After the timer went out, Nexus gradually turned into light particles and disappeared.

His condition made the ancient king turn his gaze away, staring at every king behind his back, Yuan Feng, who already had no strength, felt a cold sweat break out on his back.

But even so, I can't resist the feeling of exhaustion spreading throughout my body.

It's just that when Yuan Feng was about to close his eyes, his Tong hole enlarged and seemed to see something. But no, the eyelids closed and turned into a batch of pitch black.

Before falling into a deep sleep, the demon Mo Fan hurriedly turned back, and after placing Zhang Xiaohou and the others on the ground at will, he caught Yuan Feng, who had lifted his transformation.

"Win... Win the old man..."

"What!"

Although the voice was very small, Mo Fan heard these three words, and just when he wanted to ask something, he found that the other party had fainted.

The demonized traits were disappearing, and Mo Fan knew that the time for demonization had passed.

But he still turned around, and his eyes looked at the figure in the jet-black robe, and he had already turned away.

The Demon King regained his consciousness at some point, acting as the mount of the Ancient King, and slowly walked into the depths of the Land of the Dead.

The demonic characteristics disappeared, but Mo Fan still stared in that direction, wanting to see the characteristics that belonged to the old man Win.

Mo Fan couldn't forget that the reason why he and Yuan Feng came here was completely because of the mysterious old man in the mountain behind the elementary school.

Win the old man!