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

Chapter 637 The Undead retreat, Sha Yuan gathers his troops!
At this time, Queen Jiuyou realized that the ancient king was in a very bad state, so she quickly said, "My king, I will gather everyone immediately and find the treasures of heaven and earth to restore your soul!"

"No need to do this, let's end this farce first."

As he spoke, all the undead on the ground turned around as if they had received some supreme command.

Especially the eight deceased kings, each of them was eager to return, impatient!
. . . . . .

Mo Fan rushed out of the silver vortex with annihilation lightning and fire on his body. Now he was simply a humanoid monster, with pale hair hanging upside down, stiff and weird behind his back. His claws were long and sharp, and his body was wrapped with two-color lightning chains, crackling.

His face and body were covered with blood-ink sacrificial patterns, and it seemed that an even more terrifying soul was sealed there. Once released, it would cover the sky and the sun!

In the second batch, a whole group of tens of thousands of undead were almost killed by him alone. At the last moment, Mo Fan miraculously awakened himself. One was a mysterious space element, and the other was a blood-ink demon element without any stars!!!
Fighting his way out of the space, the Thunder Demon Mo Fan finally collided head-on with the Mountain Corpse. After a fierce battle, Mo Fan forced the Mountain Corpse to retreat.

Of course, if the Mountain Corpse had not been injured by a group of super-class mages before, even if it had turned into a demon, it would not have been possible to fight it one-on-one.

However, halfway through the fight, the Mountain Corpse began to retreat on its own initiative, or simply didn't care about anything else. It turned around and walked away without any hesitation, even though Mo Fan kicked it hard.

The huge footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and a ghost king from the south seemed to be still unsatisfied and flew across the ancient capital. To the west, in the direction of the ancient capital's academy, a blood-red skeleton the same size as an ordinary person walked out, and to the east, there was an agate corpse king that looked like a meat mound with densely packed heads hanging all over its body!
The Lord of the Underworld looked rather miserable, with most of his wings broken, and he simply ran on the ground.

All the Eight Dead Kings chose to evacuate at almost the same time. This was certainly not because the human mages forced them back, but because there seemed to be more important things for them to do.

"Did it succeed? Did they succeed in entering the Evil Abyss?" Han Ji's old face showed excitement.

"What a pity," Elder Lingxi seemed to sigh.

"Yes, we almost killed this dead king!" said Nan Shou Bai Xu.

"There will be opportunities in the future."

“Well, I look forward to our cooperation again.”

At this time, they did not know each other's identities. If they knew that both of them were cardinals, no one knew what expressions they would show.

"King, they are back!"

"Follow me to meet him."

The ancient king stepped down from the blood throne, and his armor was completely restored, but the evil aura he had before disappeared.

Mo Yingge looked at Zhang Xiaohou, Zhan Kong and Su Xiaoluo, exchanged glances with them, and chose to follow behind.

"Sister Yingluo, is Brother Fan okay?" Walking behind, Zhang Xiaohou couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"He should be fine, at least he won't die for the time being," Mo Yingge said uncertainly.

"Well, I believe Brother Fan will be fine." Zhang Xiaohou had an inexplicable confidence in Mo Fan.

After passing through many palaces, we arrived in front of the white tomb palace. In front of us was a wide gray-white flat-topped mountain square. It would be great if we could select soldiers and generals here. In fact, the ancient king also thought so.

The first to arrive was the Guiling Lord, who was originally outside the tomb palace. As soon as the ancient king appeared, he flew around several times.

Afterwards, the eight dead kings in the ancient capital's legend all appeared. However, Mo Yingge was a little surprised that a corpse king walked out of the tomb palace again. This corpse king was a complete human form. It even wore an ancient martial arts robe and held a bronze spear in its hand.

In Mo Yingge's opinion, this corpse king was more like a living dead, and his strength was probably only slightly lower than that of the mountain corpse.

There are also many other monarch-level undead. The eight dead kings are all at the level of great monarchs or above, but that does not mean that there are no other middle monarchs and even more small monarchs and sub-monarchs. Not all the dead kings participated in the siege of the ancient capital, but now all the subordinates of the ancient king have gathered here, and the scene is spectacular!
Thousands of corpses are worshipping, it is silent but has a demeanor that overwhelms the world! !

The ancient king was gazing at his subjects, but Mo Yingge and the others seemed very embarrassed, neither standing nor bowing.

Finally, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo exchanged glances for a while and chose to kowtow to their ancestors. They were indeed descendants of the ancient king. Now that the atmosphere was like this, it seemed a bit unreasonable not to kowtow.

Besides, not everyone can see their ancestors who lived more than two thousand years ago. If someone else came, they wouldn’t be able to find an ancestor to pay homage to!
However, this made Mo Yingge feel a little embarrassed, because the ancient king was not her direct ancestor, and there was a little conflict between them before. But on second thought, she burned some paper money for her ancestors every year, so it was not a problem to kowtow once, just as a way of paying homage to this great emperor.

It is said that the Supreme King of Magic has reached the pinnacle of all five types of magic. Worshiping him will bless you to have a smooth journey in magic. It is not shabby at all!

"Be flat!"

The ancient king's voice echoed in this space. Mo Yingge expressionlessly patted his knees that had just bent slightly, pretending that nothing had happened.

"King, please punish us for our sins. We disobeyed your edict and attacked the royal capital." Queen Jiuyou fell to the ground and begged for her crime.

"It's an unintentional mistake, not your fault."

I don’t know if the Ancient King left his tyrannical side in the previous evil armor, but the current Ancient King is unexpectedly easy to talk to.

However, since the ancient king woke up, he seemed to know everything. How could he punish his loyal subjects? If he had not been in a deep sleep, he would not have been forced into a desperate situation by the dead kings of the eight directions.

After all, they have been waiting for thousands of years, but they have never been able to wait for the ancient king to wake up, so they can only think of the final blood sacrifice to wake up the ancient king.

"Your Majesty, to celebrate your reawakening, please allow us to welcome you back to the capital!"

The Red Skull Lord "spoke" and asked for a fight, of course this was actually a telepathic communication.

Queen Jiuyou was speechless. When everyone was making the blood sacrifice plan before, this guy actually didn't want to get involved. He kept obeying the orders left by the king and said he wouldn't fight, but he ran out to take a look because he was worried. As a result, he now looks bloodthirsty and warmongering.

"No need. Let's leave the world of the living to them."

The ancient king's voice became inexplicably low. Even if his soul had returned to its place and was complete, he had completely lost his body. Why should a ghost be attached to the human world? He had left the world on earth to future generations, and the emperor's words would naturally not change.

I wish all my book friends good health and longevity!

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(End of this chapter)