Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 634: Evil Armor, Fighting for It

Mo Yingge's beautiful amber eyes seemed to have seen through the truth of the matter. She raised her head as if she saw through space and saw the demon Mo Fan who had escaped. His figure slowly disappeared in this completely collapsed independent space.

The altar is hidden in the endless darkness, like a stone mountain that has been floating in the cold, eternal, dark universe for an unknown number of years.

The altar was in the shape of an ice crown, and the stone steps below were gigantic, several times taller than a human being. The steps did not look like they were for humans to climb, but more like they were for gods and giants to climb.

From a distance, there was red silk hanging on the altar in bundles, distributed at the corners of each giant step. When you got closer, you would realize that the red silk was not silk at all, but a waterfall of blood that was so sticky that it was flowing down.

The corners of the sculpture are built to look like a dragon's skull, which is so vivid that one can't help but wonder whether the builders had seen a real dragon.

A blood-red waterfall gushed out from the dragon's mouth and fell down from a high place. You could also hear a rumbling sound like a waterfall.

Walking up the long stone steps, the entire altar began to shrink in layers. The steps became narrower as one went up, and gradually reached a point where a person could take one step.

Zhan Kong was almost running forward, with the wind blowing under his feet. Queen Jiuyou was also floating beside him with excitement in her heart.

He even saw Zhang Xiaohou and others who had just arrived at the altar, but they didn't seem to see Mo Fan. His heart sank, but when he thought that Mo Yingge had gone to look for him, Mo Fan should be fine.

The top of the altar is covered with white jade, and in the center there is a huge piece of red jade, crystal clear and angular. It looks like a throne of the king made up of countless swords inserted upside down, and it is awe-inspiring!

And there was indeed a person sitting on the Blood Throne, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. He was wearing a black armor robe, which was exactly the same as the attire of the ancient king when he ascended to heaven in the oldest scroll of the ancient capital.

There is no doubt that this person is the ancient king.

"No, how could the king become like this?"

Queen Jiuyou was originally full of excitement and anticipation. She thought that since she had finally seen the king again, he should be aware of her existence immediately. Moreover, the king's subsequent actions and words made her feel suspicious, and for a moment he actually held back Zhankong and continued to move forward.

"what happened?"

Zhan Kong asked in a deep voice. As one of the eight deceased kings, Queen Jiuyou must be the one who knows the ancient king best. Her current expression made Zhan Kong stop and ask.

"This is not the king, this is just an empty shell! Where is the king? Where did the king go? Did he really abandon us and make us wait for him for a thousand years?"

Who would have thought that the ghost Queen Jiuyou would actually lie on the ground with her face covered and cry. Although she could no longer shed tears, even Zhan Kong could clearly feel the outburst of sorrow.

“You mean, the ancient king is dead? That’s just an empty shell he left behind?” Zhan Kong said in disbelief.

You know, that king was, in theory, his ancestor, not to mention his great achievements recorded in history. He pacified the six demon empires by himself, created the first unified Eastern magic civilization, unified and integrated the magic system at that time, built the Great Wall in the north to keep out the blood beasts, and the most powerful creatures in the world were also called by his emperor's name.
Zhan Kong couldn't believe it. How could such a supreme Dharma King who was the only one in the history disappear silently? Even if he continued to rule his underground world as the emperor of the dead, Zhan Kong believed it.
Dead?? How is it possible!!
But now Zhan Kong had no time to think, because Fanggu on the altar was already dead, and his life force was completely sucked away by the evil armor, turning him into a rotten corpse, even his soul had been replaced. "As I guessed, the real ancient king has disappeared over the years, leaving behind only an armor stuck to his skin, and this blood throne that can command the kingdom of the dead. Whoever arrives here first will inherit everything from the ancient king, his white palace, the kingdom of the dead he created, his unparalleled wisdom, and his endless magic power."

Fang Gu shouted loudly, and then was killed without any attack.

Don't even think about it. Even if the ancient king wants to choose an heir, it will never be someone like him.

"It's getting dark outside, we don't have time to think too much."

Zhang Xiaohou stared at the empty armor robe that floated back and actually used the wind track to run forward.

"No, you will die!"

Zhang Xiaohou rushed to the armor regardless of anything, and immediately felt an endless magical power urging him to put it on. It seemed that as long as he put on this armor, all the difficulties in the world would be solved!

The armor has a suction force. Once someone bumps into it, the armor will decompose by itself and then quickly attach to that person.

Zhang Xiaohou felt that this armor was like a devil with its mouth wide open, waiting for someone like him to get in.

Zhang Xiaohou suddenly felt a little regretful, but there was nothing he could do now. He just hoped that he could really command the army of undead before he lost his will, even if it was just a thought.

However, just as the evil armor was about to wrap around Zhang Xiaohou, a pair of powerful hands grabbed him and threw him fiercely out of the Blood Throne.

"Chief Instructor Zhankong!!"

Zhang Xiaohou fell to the ground and screamed in shock. He never expected that Chief Instructor Zhan Kong would appear here and throw him out.

But the armor revealed its evil side at this moment, and it let out a violent scream, then pounced towards Zhan Kong, as if it wanted to devour someone!
"You have done very well, but I hope you can go a little further." Zhan Kong said, with an expression that seemed to be both crying and laughing on his face.

It was obvious that he was trying to fuse the evil armor on behalf of Zhang Xiaohou and master the power left by the ancient king.

If someone is destined to sacrifice, it shouldn't be these young people. Losers like him should take their place.
"I'm just sorry Yu'er. Sorry, I may really have to break my promise this time."

He was also the most outstanding genius in his ancestral family back then. For the sake of his girlfriend Qin Yuer, he ignored the World Academy Competition and went straight to the Holy Court. As a result, his major in curse collapsed. In addition, he became discouraged and has not been able to break through to the super level in all these years.

It seems that the vows made in the past are really going to be broken.
Zhan Kong did not come here without any preparation. He also found clues about the Black Church in Bo City. Moreover, his ancestral heritage is ancient and the source can be traced back to the ancient king. In other words, he is also a descendant of the ancient king!
Wish all the readers good health and longevity! !
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