Versatile Mage: In Seer, summon the three great masters
Chapter 121: The Remnant Soul of the Ancient King?
Chapter 121: The Remnant Soul of the Ancient King?
“What about you?” Liu Ru ignored Mo Fan who was thrown into the air, and stared at Chen Feng with her beautiful eyes.
“Do you think I came here to die?” Chen Feng couldn’t help but ask back.
After listening to this, Liu Ru felt that it made sense. Chen Feng would not do anything without certainty. Since he jumped into the Evil Abyss, he must have come for a purpose.
Moreover, there must be a special purpose for sending Mo Fan away. Liu Ru stood there blankly for a while before finally speaking, “Then you should be more careful.”
Afterwards, it transformed into a gust of wind, hurriedly grabbed Mo Fan, and rushed towards the silver vortex.
In an instant, the silver light disappeared, the silver vortex closed, and the place fell into dead silence again.
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On the ground, Mo Fan was thrown out and rolled several times before he came to his senses.
Liu Ru stood beside him, her expression looking a little strange, “It seems that we landed at a very bad time.”
That’s right, a glance around, a large black army of undead has surrounded this place at this moment!
“呷呷呷!!!” Sharp and piercing screams came from all directions. The tall and mighty undead leaders soon discovered Mo Fan and his group.
All of a sudden, a large number of undead surrounded him. They first piled up into a small hill. Now, even if there was a rescue from outer space, they couldn’t save Mo Fan!
“Fuck, this is so exciting!” Although Mo Fan’s face was pale, he still pretended to be calm. The more trouble he encountered, the more he had to maintain his rationality.
At the same time, Lava General possessed the body, and a layer of brown light surrounded the surface of the body, which was as hard as a rock.
Boom! ! !
The undead were unreasonable and pressed down from above, pressing down Mo Fan’s tiny figure fiercely.
Liu Ru turned into a gust of wind and tried her best to disperse the undead from the surrounding area. She had no time to care about Mo Fan.
Time slipped away gradually, and as time went by, the battle remained extremely fierce.
Haxus’ time has come, and he is forced to return to the Seer plane.
But in the same way, the Mountain Corpse that was fighting against Haxus had been beaten so badly that several of its bones were broken and it was in great pain!
Bang!
Suddenly, a small ripple appeared and exploded lightly among the pile of undead.
Bang bang bang! ! !
There were several more explosions in succession, each time with stronger and stronger impact, until finally, a cluster of destructive flames surged up into the sky!
“You bunch of bastards, get out of here!” A rough voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth. Wrapped in the devil’s fire, the demon-like Mo Fan was floating in the sky. His aura was evil and awe-inspiring, like a demon god.
Behind it, there is a huge rock creature, which is the soul shadow of Lava General!
The demon Mo Fan was covered with a layer of demon rock, which made him look indestructible!
“I finally understand what the so-called home court means.”
Liu Ru looked at Mo Fan, who was emitting a powerful aura in the sky, and couldn’t help but mutter to herself.
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In the evil abyss.
Chen Feng found the exit of the death door, or rather, he smashed an exit here.
Through space folding, he came to a flat place, which was extremely empty and had several bridges built.
“The atmosphere here is indeed stronger than outside. So, what exactly are you planning?”
At this moment, Sorenson’s figure appeared. Before Chen Feng was about to enter the Shayuan, he had summoned Sorenson back. This guy was already injured, and it was obvious that it was difficult for him to deal with so many undead.
But he is also the type who loves war. As long as he has a breath left, Sorenson will not give in. But Chen Feng can’t resist using the contract to pull him back.
“Let you do something ambitious.”
Chen Feng looked around and suddenly felt his soul beating faintly. Then he added, “As long as the matter is done, the outside is just a small fight.”
“Oh?” Sorenson became interested. After hearing what Chen Feng said, he was actually a little interested. “So what are you going to do next?”
“Waiting for the owner of this place to come and greet us.” Chen Feng always had a smile on his face and stood there silently.
However, the soul of the Holy Spirit hidden in the body has been beating more and more vigorously, which means that the existence here has become panic-stricken, anxiously panic-stricken!
Strictly speaking, this is the ancient king’s tomb, which contains the ancient king’s lifelong treasures and this White Dusk Palace!
However, these are only secondary. What is truly important is the inheritance of the ancient king, an imperial-level heritage!
“There is still a trace of the ancient king’s soul in the armor. To be more precise, it is already a weapon spirit, belonging to…”
Chen Feng thought about the wording in his heart, “Oh, anyone who comes can step on it hard, but if you want to wipe out that trace of weapon spirit and finally inherit the throne of the ancient king, you need great perseverance. At least, the soul cannot be weak.”
“But Sorenson, who was shaped by the Holy Spirit and the devil, is definitely a sufficient person.”
“In time, I will become an evil spirit emperor. This ancient king’s power will be the icing on the cake.”
Chen Feng was thinking in his heart, and soon, a force pulled him down here.
This would save a lot of trouble. The place is so big and he doesn’t want to touch any mechanisms or anything like that.
After groping his way through the long corridor, he finally arrived at the bloody altar.
There were stairs above, and Chen Feng was too lazy to climb them, so he just used high-level space magic to teleport up!
Arriving at the altar, there was a blood-red throne on the huge altar, with armor floating on it, emitting a faint blood-red glow and a hint of powerful pressure.
“Fake.” Chen Feng shook his head and said nothing more. He just raised his right hand. A ray of golden light flashed, and the Sword of the Holy Spirit pierced directly into the wisp of black smoke in front of the armor, destroying it in a few seconds!
This time, the armor really became an ownerless object.
“Chen Feng, how come you are here?” A voice suddenly came from the darkness, and then a tall and burly figure appeared. His face seemed to have experienced vicissitudes of life, and there was a trace of determination and determination to die in his eyes.
But when he saw Chen Feng, Zhan Kong was somewhat touched, and took the initiative to show up, “It’s very dangerous here.”
“But you are here too, aren’t you?” Chen Feng looked at Zhan Kong, “Do you have any idea about this armor?”
Seeing Zhan Kong, Chen Feng did not find it strange. All this was a natural thing.
But the only difference is that this time, Zhankong will definitely not be able to be the ancient king.
(End of this chapter)