Versatile Mage Chapter 1366: Reentry Demonic Abyss
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Mo Fan left Lingling and Zhao Manyan in Northern Border, and went to Ancient Capital Xi'an alone.
Over the night to the Bell Tower Magic Association, Mo Fan found the old Han Ji, Han Ji is studying some ancient things, he was also surprised when he saw the appearance of Mo Fan.
Speaking of it, since the disaster, Mo Fan has not been to Ancient Capital. The city has been rebuilding and has been recovering its original prosperity. The people here are also very strong and have no choice to leave, but they are less. What, it still takes a long time to forget ...
"What happened?" Han Ji asked.
"You should always be in the position to calculate Demonic Abyss?" Mo Fan asked.
Since learning that Demonic Abyss is the entrance to the tomb of the ancient king, Han Ji has sent people to pay attention to the spatial migration of Demonic Abyss. Some things Han Ji do n’t want to happen again.
"Well, there are calculations." Han Ji nodded.
"Where is it now?" Mo Fan asked solemnly.
"You wait."
Han Ji left for a while. Soon he took a thick record book, and there was a scholar next to him, who seemed to be a scholar of the space department. He explained Han Ji to the side, and Han Ji was serious. listen.
"The next migration happens to be tomorrow at sunset, here ..." Han Ji pointed to the map.
The coordinate calculation of Demonic Abyss has always been controlled by Han Ji. At the same time, he will not let anyone capture the spatial migration law of Demonic Abyss, but if it is Mo Fan, it is another matter.
"I'm going there." Mo Fan said.
"Go here? Are you going into Demonic Abyss ?? What are you doing in Demonic Abyss?" Han Ji asked several questions in one breath.
“There is something to ask clearly in person. I ’m gone. Well, it ’s closer to this Orange City. There is a plane and it should be fast.” Mo Fan said.
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Mo Fan did not stay in Ancient Capital for too long, and took a flight directly to Orange City. The next spatial drift of Demonic Abyss will appear in this city about 200 kilometers away.
On the next day, Mo Fan arrived on this desolate loess land. Demonic Abyss arrived one step earlier than Mo Fan. The tumbling malevolent aura could be described as the devil coming, and a normal person would not step into the depths any longer.
There is no undead near Demonic Abyss, undead will not easily appear on the land of living people now, and the tiny figure of Mo Fan has not entered the entrance of this dark Hell Furnace bit by bit. And a terrible world!
Take a deep breath. Mo Fan is standing on the edge of Demonic Abyss. He looks down and still sees corpse faces full of resentment, rage, hunger, hatred, greed, and they slowly rotate with Demonic Abyss And being stirred up together is completely a sea of endless pain.
Mo Fan has been skipped once. I also know that Small Loach Pendant ’s radiance will protect itself from falling to the bottom, but this kind of head-on fear is really uncomfortable for people to experience the second time.
Close your eyes, malevolent aura is not reduced.
Mo Fan jumped down, and his body was drawn into the sea of corpses and corpses ...
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Falling into the black space, Mo Fan walks along the barren black earth, and there are still hundreds of millions of corpses above their heads. They forming a dense mass formed slowly creeping clouds, and the corpses fell to the ground like rain. Near Mo Fan, it turned into a pool of moving blood mud.
Mo Fan continued to move forward to the palace of the White Tomb. The mausoleum standing alone for thousands of years has not changed a bit, and still brought Mo Fan a suffocating cold intention.
Entering the bronze gate, those evil eyes are still there!
When I walked through the gallery, there was nothing to stop.
The eternal life lotus is no longer there, and this doorless hall can't hinder Mo Fan.
Crossing the Bridge of Nine Deaths and Life, I randomly chose a bridge to walk. This bridge did not lead to the Gate of Death room. It guided Mo Fan directly to the Scarlet Altar to the Scarlet Throne ...
Mo Fan has n’t been to this scarlet altar for the first time. This is the first time he has stepped in. It is completely black, so clean that it can reflect his own figure, surrounded by a universe-like darkness, cold, nothingness, and eternal existence ......
The Scarlet Altar is suspended in such a void. It may be turning slowly, but when one stands on it, he ca n’t perceive it, and he ca n’t tell what is up and down, right or left.
On the Scarlet Throne, a black armor sits there, empty inside, but it maintains a sitting position that is indistinguishable from contemplation and sleep, like a sculpture, but has a huge and majestic momentum! !
"Chief Military Instructor." Mo Fan looked at the black helmet, his emotions fluctuated somewhat.
"You are not my grandchildren." The voice is thick with the tone of Zhan Kong original(ly). The black helmet is empty and empty, but it lights up the eyes of both eyes.
"I may not be an authentic Bo City person, but I am your student." Mo Fan said.
The ancient king did not answer.
Mo Fan knows that the "man" in this black helmet is not exactly the cruel, great king, but also the memory and soul of Chief Military Instructor Zhan Kong who vowed to defend Bo City.
He went to Heavenly Mountain and he rescued Qin Yu'er, which is enough to prove that this is the Zhan Kong he knew.
Moreover, on the bridge of nine deaths and one life, Mo Fan did not step into the Gate of Death, which also shows that he carried a little kindness to himself.
"A small town in Northern Border was looted by undead, and people in the whole town died and turned into undead ... Is this what your men did?" Mo Fan asked.
The "people" in front of me are the kings of the undead empire. Perhaps Han Ji didn't even think of it. Mo Fan once again stepped into Demonic Abyss to face this question in person!
Compared to many disasters, the death of a small town is indeed trivial, but in Mo Fan's view this is far more serious than any disaster ...
Once this is done by Ancient Capital undead, it means that the pattern of undead will be broken once again, undead will no longer be in the tomb of stay, they will once again invade the land of living people, which also means that the ancient king will be identified as King Of Hell Declare war against the world, and draw the living into the abyss of death!
This is what Mo Fan would not like to see anyway!
If the answer given by the ancient king is: yes!
Then Mo Fan will also declare war with the ancient king here, even if there is a person he respects the most, Mo Fan will fight with this Undead Lord as a living person to the end!
"No." The ancient king replied.
The expressionless face of Mo Fan finally had the expression of a little bit in the past, he was relieved.
He is actually afraid, he is afraid that the other party ’s answer is yes, he must say those with his daring, he must be transformed into Devil here ... In fact, Mo Fan has no certainty, even if it is Devil , I am definitely not the opponent of this Undead Lord!
"She wants to see you, no matter what you look like." Mo Fan said.
Qin Yu'er returned to her life, but she was also waiting alone. Mu Ningxue often went to see her and talked to her, but you can see ...
The face of the ancient king slowly emerged in the empty helmet. It was the face of Zhan Kong, but its skin was gray, and the transparent blood vessels of black densely packed on the face could be seen.
But soon, his face was hidden in the air helmet again, leaving only a pair of eyes that were indifferent to everything.
Gradually, his both eyes eyes also disappeared, and there was only one black helmet in the sitting position on the entire Scarlet Throne, lifeless, but majestic!
"Chief Military Instructor ..." Mo Fan called again, and his emotions seemed a little messy.
There is no answer, only the voice of Mo Fan echoes throughout the Scarlet Altar.
"Thank you for teaching me a lot." Mo Fan took a step back and performed a Mage military salute to this black helmet when he was in Xuefeng Mountain to gain experience. "I told Zhang Xiaohou that everyone thought There is such a person who can serve as a spiritual pillar. Even if he comes in great difficulties, he will not mess up his feet. When the sky falls, he can also have his own heart and never collapse. Zhang Xiaohou said, such a person in his heart It ’s me, and he asked me if there was such a person in my heart, and I answered no. ”
There is still no movement in the black helmet. Mo Fan is completely talking to itself.
After the voice gradually calmed down, Mo Fan laughed and laughed: "Actually I lied to him. Many times, I play the role of powerless and trembling."