Lu Jun smiled and thrust Zu Jiming into the curse well with a wave of his hand.
In the hands of a high-level curse mage, the control of magic increases, and the enemy's blood and body hair can be used in many ways, let alone a complete corpse.
The blood of the descendants of ancient kings can resist the erosion of residual souls.
In turn, he can also use it to suppress the ancient king's armor robe, which is the fourth sealing method available.
The main soul of Ding Yumian who suffered from the disaster, the white tiger pendant, the consecration of the half-sufferer of the light system, the blood of Zu Jiming.
He has so many weakening methods at his disposal, and if he fails to suppress an artifact, it would be a big joke.
When you didn't see it, Fang Gu Zhankong entered the battle shirtless, and he almost turned against the guest, but Lu Jun calculated it carefully and was 100% sure.
At this moment, a guard mage came over and said to everyone: "President Han invites you."
Lu Jun simply agreed. As he was heading to the outer city, he suddenly felt the earth shaking.
Boom!
A deafening roar came from under the gloomy sky in the north!
Everyone felt a pain in their eardrums, as if a huge shock wave had hit the city with a majestic momentum covering the horizon.
Immediately, Lu Jun quickly looked around, and saw a huge black shadow standing tall in the distance, with a monstrous evil spirit and deathly energy rising into the sky, and black mist covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Even from such a long distance, you can still feel the visual impact of its terrifying body!
The monarch creature, the Ghost King, one of the Eight Dead Lords, is a small monarch, but he seems to be two or three levels stronger than the monarch's flame witch.
In addition, next to this majestic ghost and god, waves of energy that shake the space are constantly sweeping through the space.
A hole suddenly opened up in the night sky thousands of miles away. At first glance, it was very eye-catching. It was like a piece of the sky was missing. A black hole collapsed somewhere on the barren ground, and a dense mountain of corpses and a sea of blood piled up.
I don't know how deep the pit of the sunken earth is. It seems like the entrance to hell is slowly opening, or like the esophagus of some huge and terrifying creature is exposed!
Ghosts cry, corpses roar, and bones groan!
The most terrifying and soul-chilling ghostly voice in the world came from the pit of sinking that suddenly appeared,
It was the pitiful screams of countless terrifying evil spirits at the same time. The cry came from the real hell, with despair, resentment, and deep pain! ! !
Shayuan appears!
Lu Jun's face was solemn. After he killed Mu He, he searched his body. Several magic tools were burned, but the Nether Soul Stone was not found. They must have been used long ago.
He had to walk a few steps quickly and the group arrived at the location.
At the top of the outer city wall, at some point, the senior officials of the ancient capital gathered here.
The leader, Han Ji, stood with his hands behind his hands, turned to look at the people approaching, sighed and said, "Are you here?"
He said calmly: "As you can see, the evil abyss traction formation deployed by the Black Church continues to operate, and it will not take long before it reaches the ancient capital and submerges everything."
"And if you want to stop it, you can only go deep into the evil abyss to interrupt the ancient king's recovery process."
"But..." Han Ji said in a low tone: "Only the descendants of the ancient kings and those who have bathed in the water of Kunjing and the Holy Spring of the Earth are qualified to step in."
"None of our group of super-levels are qualified, so we can only rely on you."
After saying this, Su Xiaoluo, Fang Gu, Zhang Xiaohou, and Mo Fan were slightly stunned.
They all meet the requirements. Needless to say more about the first two, and the latter two are both natives of Bo City.
Lu Jun had already told the two of them before he came that the Earthly Holy Spring and the water from Kunjing were the same thing, but the Earthly Holy Spring was countless times more advanced.
Mo Fan was under great pressure, and the city's hopes were pinned on him, but he did not waver.
Zhang Xiaohou also said firmly: "I am a soldier, and it is my bounden duty to protect the people. I will definitely live up to everyone's expectations."
Su Xiaoluo and Fang Gu hesitated. The latter suddenly thought of this as an opportunity and said, "I can die, but I want Huacun Xie Sang to die!"
He has always been full of resentment towards Xie Sang.
As soon as he said this, Han Ji said decisively: "Yes!"
Xie Sang prevented the residents of Yangyang Village from evacuating and sat back and watched a group of people die. He was already guilty. In addition, his son Hong Jun joined the Black Church, so there was nothing wrong with the death penalty.
Then Han Ji said to several people: "Although the forbidden curse is already being prepared, we cannot guarantee that we can stop the evil abyss, so have you really decided?"
All four people made their decision and responded in unison: "No problem."
Lu Jun said regretfully: "I am a descendant of the Lu family and not a native of Bo City. I regret that I cannot go with you."
This is a lie. He had planned this a few years ago. When Mo Fan was refining the holy spring, he secretly withheld a little bit to cover up his aura. (Chapter 44: Fraud, guarding and stealing!)
However, Lu Jun did not intend to make a big show of seizing the ancient king's armored robe. He wanted to learn how to kill the sky, use his mind to become invisible and sneak in secretly, so he had to hide his trump card.
Zhu Meng, an old acquaintance, looked at Lu Jun full of regret. He knew that Lu Jun had a curse-type trump card that could temporarily release the sub-junior, which was not weaker than the super masters present.
If you can enter the abyss of evil, then the action is not to control it with one hand.
Mo Fan asked: "What about now? The Evil Abyss is so far away, a full thirty kilometers away, and is covered with a sea of undead."
"Now?" Han Ji looked into the distance and said domineeringly: "I will lead you to kill them and penetrate the undead empire!"
Everyone glanced at the super-powerful man, their blood boiling with excitement.
The senior officials of the ancient capital made arrangements and acted quickly, using Han Ji, Zhu Meng, Duxiao Hunter King, Lu Xu, Yaoting and other super-level as arrows, followed closely by high-level guard mages and military masters, and the majority of mid-level mages as arrows. wing.
All was spent in this battle, and the total number reached thousands of people, each of whom was at least a mid-level elite or above.
Lu Jun and his brother were also among them, very close to each other, almost one position behind the super-level mage.
"Let's all go!"
Han Ji gave an order, and thousands of people stepped into the city wall in a mighty manner. The mages who stayed in the city did not save their magic energy and tried their best to cover a distance.
Boom! The elemental army phalanxes released colorful magic falling from the sky, stretching for several kilometers, blasting large tracts of undead to pieces.
The super-level mage group did not take action, concentrating its energy to deal with the monarch-level creatures. High-level mages occasionally assisted, and most of the mid-level mages were advancing.
The army advanced all the way, cutting through mountains and rivers. The march was very fast, covering several kilometers in a short time.
Looking down from a high altitude, there is a trace of blank moving in the dark ocean.
It was originally connected to the city wall, but after everyone entered, it was filled with undead one after another, leaving it completely isolated and helpless. From this moment on, it was the most dangerous time.
However, King Gui Chi in the distance saw this and sent out several elite troops under his command to test.
A tall and thick mound of corpses moved forward, the pace was slow, the ground shook, and a strange and ethereal ghost floated over, covering the sky with white mist, and the ghost shadows were thick and blurry.
The last one is composed of many white bones and holes, and it looks evil.
None of the members of these undead legions are below the level of a general.
There's still one more chapter, but you guys go to bed first
(End of chapter)
