Chapter 241: The Dead Kings from All Directions

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After the human army cleared away the three undead legions, the road ahead was clear and they walked ten kilometers in a short time.

One-third of the 30-kilometer Tide of the Undead and Corpse Mountain and Sea of ​​Blood roads have been completed.

In the distance, the towering shadow next to Sha Yuan remained motionless, as if there was nothing that could be done against the ancient capital army.

The million-level battle continued, and the thousands of mages on the periphery looked tired.

Hua la la~, heavy rain began to fall from the sky, washing away the corpses everywhere, dispersing the foul smell of rotting corpses and the thick smell of blood.

"Howling!"

But when everyone had just reached the ten-kilometer limit, a death knell-like cry came from the end of the horizon.

Han Ji and other super-level mages looked through the drizzle and suddenly discovered a skeletal creature with sky-covering bone wings flying over the clouds in the dark and unclear world...

Its figure is getting closer and closer, its speed exceeds several times the speed of sound. Its body expands from the size of a black dot to a black shadow hundreds of feet long. Its wings are spread out, and it looks like a cloud hanging down from the sky, similar to a large floating floating cloud. dark clouds.

The group of thousands of mages didn't pay attention at first, but they woke up in shock when a large shadow fell on the ground.

People looked at the sky, not knowing when it would come. They looked down upon the square array and looked down at the tiny mages. Fear spread crazily like a plague, spreading throughout the legion at once.

It was so unexpected, he was approaching the army in just a blink of an eye.

Lu Jun looked up with a solemn expression as this majestic creature finally appeared in full view.

It was a giant skeletal dragon, its entire body seemed to be made of mercury, crystal clear, with an immortal luster, sharp edges and corners, and countless bone spurs bulging on the surface.

Its supreme soul fire is wrapped in thick bones, and it burns with the color of blue ice and death. It overflows through the bones and is inextricably linked, rendering it domineering and evil.

The overall look is exceptionally perfect and majestic.

Wei Si Yaoting said slowly: "The Lord of the Bone Temple!"

One of the dead kings from all directions, a mid-level monarch, more powerful than the ghost tyrant in the distance.

Lu Jun's eyes showed some admiration. If he could sit on this skull dragon and cosplay the Lich King, it would be really cool.

This is not over yet, as the Bone Dragon appears, one giant creature after another appears in the depths of the Evil Abyss.

First, at the far end of the vast sea of ​​undead, a mad corpse standing like a majestic mountain appeared without any warning. Every time it took a step, the ground shook here.

[Corpse on the Mountain], the supreme monarch, has a history longer than the ancient capital city, and his body is taller than the Black Snake, comparable to the city.

On both sides of it, four demon monarchs stood in a row, the Red Skull Demon Lord, the White Corpse King, the Onyx Corpse Lord, and the Fog Ghost Commander.

[Red Skull Demon Lord] is a humanoid skeleton, with a dark red body, about the height of a human, low-key and quiet, almost ignored by the corpse floating on the mountain.

[White Corpse King] is also of a similar type, except that he has a body of flesh and blood. He is a zombie-like monarch. He is covered in armor and looks like a general on the battlefield.

The remaining [Onyx Corpse Lord] and [Fog Ghost Commander] are both huge beings.

The former is like a hill of flesh and blood, the same species as the corpse of the mountain, but much lower, only one-third of the height.

The latter is like a hill shrouded in black smoke, hanging at the junction of heaven and earth like a black night.

Including the ghost tyrant who first appeared, the Lord of the Bone Temple, seven dead kings from all directions appeared, except for the Nine Nether Queen who was hidden in the last place.

Thousands of legions suffocated and said in a trembling voice: "Seven-Headed Monarch, can we really open the passage to the Evil Abyss?"

At this moment, Han Ji's face was heavy. They had originally planned to send Mo Fan and the others to the Evil Abyss and then return the same way.

But the seven monarchs are here, and they are deep in the sea of ​​the dead. Are they sure they are still safe and sound?

He took a deep breath and said: "Everyone is here, be prepared to die in battle, call the forbidden spell, and eradicate the threat of the undead in one fell swoop."

Boom!

The seven monarchs stood tall and powerful, like demon gods, and more undead souls appeared with them.

Billions of undead corpses assembled their bodies and gathered together. Whether they crawled out of the ground or rolled in from the farther north, there were so many that they could cover the distant horizon...

Corpse Mound Army, Fog Ghost Army, Crimson Skeleton Army... and so on, the direct descendants of the generals appeared one after another.

To make matters worse for thousands of desperate mages, when they marched to the ten-kilometer limit, suddenly the gaps in the phalanx collapsed everywhere.

Countless ancient tombs are interspersed in the center of the thousands-man legion. The large amount of rotting corpses pouring out will force the team to isolate and will gradually encroach.

There is no way, the mage army moves and leaves far more space between each other than the ordinary army. After all, the spread of magic is very large.

This resulted in a group of thousands of people, but they were stretched out for several kilometers, basically broken into pieces, and fought and advanced in the form of small teams.

There are psychic wizards and music wizards connecting the team, so they are not afraid of being turned into scattered sand.

But Lu Jun's face was full of surprise and uncertainty. The ancient capital was more prepared than before. Unexpectedly, the undead side also became more serious.

From three monarchs to seven monarchs, the empire of the undead emerged.

Things were changing, and he fell into deep thought, suspecting that the strangeness of the undead was related to the Nine Nether Queens.

After capturing Astraea alive, wiping out the Black Holy See, and making the ancient capital more fully prepared, Queen Nine Nether seemed to think that the three or four monarchs could no longer defeat the ancient capital, and decided to increase the stakes.

Fortunately... Lu Jun was lucky that he brought the totem black snake, otherwise he would have been involved.

The totem black snake can single-handedly contain the corpse of the same supreme monarch.

This is the big boss. The threat posed by his own power is equivalent to the sum of the other six monarchs, and it can make more than a dozen super-level people have no time to take care of him.

The remaining chief guard Lu Huan can defeat a mid-level monarch alone. Needless to say, the strength of Han Ji, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, can fight two monarchs alone.

After this division, Lord Lu regained his composure. In the end, the three or four monarchs at the end of the Eight Directions Dead Monarchs were enough to be dealt with by a group of super-levels.

The only worry is what to do when the magic power is exhausted when caught in the undead tide.

Lu Jun thought for a while, and if his plan failed, he could only let Xuan She take his sister and the super group to evacuate to preserve the high-level combat power.

Just when Han Ji's old figure put on dark gold armor and took the initiative to fight against the corpse on the mountain peak.

He stood up and said: "Leave this supreme dead king to me."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked at him in confusion.

Lu Jun did not explain, but took out a crystal clear cyan bead from his arms. Through the surface, he could vaguely see large clouds and mist rising inside, and a black snake entwined and swimming.

"Xuan She, I need you to take action."

He gently stroked the totem bead and whispered, the white tiger pendant on his neck bloomed with brilliant platinum light, the totem bead in his hand resonated, and the sacred and solemn totem pattern appeared, and his aura rose slightly.

(End of chapter)