Chapter 233: Saraon's Wrath

After Han Xiao learned the exact information, he asked his subordinates to settle Lu Jun and his party, and arranged a net to tie up their pockets.

Then he immediately returned to the Bell Tower Magic Association, and gathered a group of super-high-level officials in the observation tower hall at the top.

Elder Ling Xi of the Hunter Alliance, Duxiao Hunter King, Feijiao, Lu Xu, and Yaoting of the military, Lu Huan, the chief guard mage, and so on......

There are actually a lot of super-level mages in the ancient capital, and there are about twenty of them who have names and surnames in the original work, each with distinctive characteristics and strong combat power, not that ordinary single-line super-level.

It's a pity that the same small monarch needs four super-level powerhouses to kill.

There are not a few dead monarchs in the eight directions, medium monarchs, and great monarchs, and the [corpse of the mountain peak] headed by the supreme monarch is the only one who is overwhelmed.

At the Supreme Monarch level, only two or three people at the top (semi-forbidden spells) can compete in the courts, and complete extermination depends on forbidden spell magic.

Not to mention the advent of the supreme creation [Abyss], whether the forbidden spell magic can be destroyed is another matter.

Otherwise, there would not have been a forbidden spell lost in the depths of the abyss.

The undead of the ancient capital, aside from the ancient king, is considered a standard demon empire military force.

Looking at the whole world, this empire may not be at the top, but it can be handled by one city in a country, and the pressure is huge.

To benchmark combat power, at least the entire Great Northwest must be mobilized to contend with it.

Right now, Han Lin had already hurriedly sent a message calling for the forbidden spell to come, but he wasn't ready so quickly for a while.

First, the nuclear bomb of the forbidden spell magic equivalent to the scientific and technological plane is extremely polluted, and the areas that have been baptized by the forbidden spell magic since ancient times have completely fallen into dead silence.

This destructive force cannot even survive the undead.

Therefore, it is necessary to be cautious where to land in the ancient capital, and it is best not to use it, otherwise it will lead to the decline of a large city after the war.

It was originally supported by the spirit of reselling undead materials, but if this pillar industry collapsed, the vitality would be greatly damaged and the losses would outweigh the losses.

Second, forbidden spell mages cannot arbitrarily cast fifth-order forbidden spell magic, and a high-level mage of a legion must be used as a formation node to assist in control.

In order to prevent the process from being interrupted, it is necessary to arrange layers of mage troops on the periphery, which is very long.

In the end, Jiuzhou's territory is vast, and in the face of the attack of several empires, it is really impossible to draw manpower.

In the hall of the observatory, a middle-aged bearded man covered in blood had just come down from the battlefield.

It is Zhu Meng, who has not been seen for a long time, and after being demoted to the ancient capital, he has been stationed here and is diligent.

He swept around and frowned, "President Han, what is the big thing to gather all the high-level leaders, there is a lot of pressure on the northern city wall now, and it is suspected that there is a great demon of the monarch at work." ”

On the throne, Han Silent said in a deep voice: "I'm just talking about this matter, according to reliable sources, this undead disaster is inseparable from the Black Holy See. ”

As the guild leader spoke, the seven or eight super-level mages present were shocked, trembling, and extremely angry.

"So I decided to let the people in the outer city hide in the inner city first in the name of the exercise, and open the enchantment at any time."

Han Lin ordered categorically: "Wait for tomorrow morning, we will bathe our whole body with the water of the Kunjing in Fang Valley, step into the abyss, stop the revival of the ancient king, and interrupt the traction process." ”

"Good!" Zhu Meng laughed and said: "I am willing to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, the ancient king of two thousand years ago, the pioneer of great unification, I have long wanted to see it." ”

"Forbidden spell magic application is not that easy, and it is too damaging."

Ling Xi, Du Xiao, Yao Ting and other super-level powerhouses have no opinion.

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Between the dimly lit corridors of the tower.

Da-da-da-da! A crisp voice rang out.

Ling Xi, the elder of the Hunter Alliance, strolled on the classical floor in his high heels, swaying in a court dress.

She is an extremely beautiful woman, a thirty-year-old beauty, with a bewitching figure and charm, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes not only do not show old age, but have a mellow style brewed over the years.

The left side of the corridor is painted in an antique way, and the right side is open to the magical effect of the night sky outside through the railing.

The undead descended in the night, and the human mages fought bloodily, blood and bones scattered all over the ground.

'Lingxi' stands quietly, looking out at the battlefield in the outer city area.

After a while, a figure in the darkness behind him knelt down, and said in a cold sweat, "I've seen Lord Salang." ”

"It was the fault of the subordinates that the plan was leaked, that is, the back and tail of the six villages in danger were not disposed of, and the remnants of Kunjing water were also left."

Through the faint light, this person's face shone clearly, it was Archdeacon Mu He of Hujin!

Salang sneered: "Is it useful to apologize?" Tonight, the ancient capital drill began, and all the citizens hid in the security realm. ”

"Tomorrow morning, Han Lin will act, and it will be easy for a person at the top to interrupt the ancient king who is recovering."

"Fortunately, Fang Gu seems to prefer to die rather than say where the water of Kunjing is stored, we still have time."

She said indifferently: "But I don't expect to be able to survive tonight's torture, you only have one night left, so make up for it from now on, and don't come to see me if you fail." ”

When the words fell, the fierce light of the Hujin archdeacon was revealed, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"The subordinates will arrange personnel to act, be sure to kill Fang Gu, take away the water of Kunjing, and save the plan."

After a while, Mu He quietly left.

'Ling Xi' remained motionless, God knows how angry and chilling she was when she found out that all her information had been exposed and she was controlled by the ancient capital.

It is as if facing the eye of God high in the sky, being coldly looked down on, and you don't know it at a glance.

Salang took a deep breath, knowing that the plan could not succeed, just with that group of high-ranking blue-clothed deacons, really Huaxia was a vegetarian?

The forbidden spell descends, pushing everything sideways.

Even Salang was deeply aware of the danger he was in and was suspected, forming a situation similar to house arrest.

Once she leaves the Bell Tower Magic Association, she will probably be greeted with killing.

Normally, I will act tomorrow, and tonight the super-level powerhouse should rest, what does it mean to go out at this time?

So Salang is trying to find a way to get out, and the black papacy outside is cannon fodder to attract attention.

In addition, she also knows that she can't blame Tiger Jin, and the only loophole that can leak the plan is her 'good daughter' Asariya.

Originally, Salang had the chance to win, and he didn't mind giving the other party an insight into unimportant information before the layout was about to be completed.

Who would have expected that the remaining [Kunjing Water] would expand the loophole and become a fatal flaw.

Fortunately, she was sure that Asaria would sell the secrets of the corners to the Inquisition, and as for Salang's true identity, she would not dare to sell it.

This was not good for Asharia, and it was even more damaging to her father, Ventai's reputation.

Since then, the image and belief of the Holy Son Wentai are no longer glamorous, and they are no longer the legendary story that makes the world uneasy, and the stain that cannot be ignored will make him dusty.

Salang didn't know that the ancient capital had two information differences, the first was that her identity was thoroughly guessed, and the second was that the water of Kunjing had already been exhausted.

In addition to the bloodline of the ancient king, only humans who have swallowed the water of Kunjing can enter the abyss.

None of the high-level super-level reached the standard, and let the group of mortals in Huacun go to the abyss to interrupt the recovery of the ancient king, don't be funny.

In fact, the Black See's plan is still so unassailable and oppressive that when discovered, everything is irreparable.

Han Lin was actually under a lot of pressure, and the more he knew, the less hopeful he became, and he was ready to sacrifice a forbidden spell killing move.

For this reason, the ancient capital suffered a heavy blow, so the Black Holy See could barely succeed.

His only thought was to kill a cardinal as a burial companion.

(End of chapter)