"Be careful, the Cavern of Chaos will bring back our previous power, and it may become even stronger!" the mysterious gray man reminded the crowd.

"Be careful, it should be the person on top of the corpse of the mountain peak, his breath is ......" Han Lin raised his head, but his eyes were fixed on the person!

As Han Xiao said, everyone present is a strong person, their perception ability is very keen, the person on the top of the corpse of the mountain peak not only used a magic to dissolve everyone's joint blow, but what is even more terrifying is his breath, which is strange and mysterious, making everyone unconsciously vigilant, and completely smelling the dangerous aura he exudes!

Mo Fan was closest to the corpse of the mountain, and he stood at the top of a signal tower of the experimental building that had been half-shattered below, just high enough to look at the person on the corpse of the mountain.

The corpse of the mountain peak no longer fled, and this invincible mad corpse seemed very afraid of that person, and its body slowly squatted down, and its proud head remained drooping......

When everyone saw this scene, their faces were full of shock!

Let the corpse of the mountain fall to its knees???

What kind of person is this, is the realm higher than the corpse of the peak of the monarch's top strength???

It's no wonder that a strong man like Han Lin is also a little flustered!!

The corpse of the mountain turned around and slowly walked towards the crowd with the man above his head, and this thousand-year-old mad corpse seemed to be willing to be the man's car.

As it got closer, the rain of dawn fell from the sky, and in the haze you could see that this person was dressed in a jet-black robe, with an awe-inspiring and solemn aura, and his eyes were fixed on everyone, and he was also looking at the golden inner city not far away!

"Ancient ...... Old...... Ancient King!!" The mysterious gray white man trembled violently, and his gaze became extremely empty!

Han Lin was also stunned!

Judging from the ancient picture scroll, the ancient king was wearing a jet-black evil qi robe when he was transformed, and the person in front of him was wearing exactly the same as the scroll of history that had been handed down for a long time. And no matter how much this person looks at all things and how he looks down on living beings, he really doesn't have a little breath of a living person on him!!

"He's awake,......," Zhu Meng said with some despair.

When he wakes up, it will be over, and all the living will be turned into dead things, and the city that has been passed down for thousands of years will become a paradise for the dead. Night and night party!

The corpse of the mountain peak was near, and this guy didn't dare to release a little more of that wild breath, not because of the heavy blow under his throat, but because of the person standing above his head, it didn't dare to move the slightest.

It walked past the signal tower of the experimental building where Mo Fan was standing with vibrating steps, and at this moment, Mo Fan could clearly see the face of the man in the armor robe!

It wasn't the side of his face, for the man in the robe also turned his head. Those stagnant eyes are staring straight at themselves!

"Total ...... The chief instructor ...... "Mo Fan shuddered all over, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Slash the Sky!!

This face is clearly the chief instructor's hollow!!

Mo Fan felt that his mind was about to be turned upside down, and he couldn't understand what he was seeing.

The armor-clad Slash stared at him, wondering if he recognized him or if he just felt that his demonic aura was different.

Suddenly, the man in the robe raised his hand.

The Chaos Void that had absorbed all of everyone's skills before appeared in front of Mo Fan!

Mo Fan subconsciously thought that he was attacking him, his body tensed, and he was ready to fight with that deep doubt.

But. The **** of chaos rushed out instead of the previous destructive energy, as if a strange door to time and space had been opened. The flipped whirlwind of chaos swept out three figures.

"Liu Ru, Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaoluo!"

Mo Fan recognized the three of them at a glance, hurriedly jumped up, grabbed one with one hand, and bit the collar behind Zhang Xiaohou's neck with his teeth......

With a step on the shoulders of the corpse of the mountain peak, Mo Fan carried the three of them and bounced back to the signal tower of the experimental building just now.

The three of them were apparently unconscious by the whirlwind of chaos, their eyes closed, unconscious. After Mo Fan put them down, he once again set his eyes on the man in the robe.

However, judging that the two of them did not make any eye contact with Mo Fan anymore, he turned around indifferently, leaving everyone with a peerless and independent back......

As he turned. As if he had received some order, the corpse of the mountain turned around and walked in the direction of the city with great steps.

"Boom!!"

"Knock !!"

"Knock !!"

The corpse of the mountain peak made the sound of the earth shaking with every step it took, and with each step, you would see an army of undead outside the inner city inexplicably sinking into the dirt.

The first to disappear is the North City, most of the carrion army has the ability to escape, the vast sea of corpses has penetrated under the wreckage of the city in just a few minutes, judging from the unusual fluctuations produced by the earth, these tens of thousands of carrion corpses are following the corpses of the mountain peak gradually moving away...... To be precise, it should be the one standing on top of the corpse following the mountain!

"Knock~~~"

The footsteps grew farther and farther away, and the tide of the undead in the North City area had faded by half, and the spectacular departure had delayed the glorious setting of the rising sun, as if twilight was approaching.

Gradually, a ghost king in the south finally appeared in the eyes of the world!

The ghost monarch seemed to be unsatisfied, and arrogantly opened its huge bat-like wings, and flew over the golden barrier of the inner city in a panic, also in the direction of the north......

This ghost lord was followed by an army of demons like dark clouds, and when they flew above the golden barrier, the entire inner city was plunged into darkness, and they couldn't see their fingers.

It wasn't long before these clouds of countless demons flew to the north, returning a faint ray of sunlight to the city, leaving behind a trail that directly frightened the people who fainted in the streets.

"Click, click, click!!"

Eventually, the terrifying Skeleton Legion finally faded like a tide.

The Dead Monarchs of the Eight Directions, including the corpses of the mountain peaks, the four Dead Monarchs who are still alive have led the undead tribes they rule to gradually move away, and none of them dare to stay, and none of them will touch the inner city again, even if this golden enchantment of the inner city will be shattered at any time.

The black ocean gradually disappeared to the north, and the chaos of the city was completely exposed to the gradually brighter sunlight, with collapsed buildings, broken streets, broken bridges, and unrecognizable urban areas......

Only the well-preserved inner city, with countless survivors, and intact walls and buildings, seemed to collapse, silent in the sun, and no one realized for a long, long time that the catastrophe was over! )