"I'm glad that everyone can come here, but I have to tell you some sad news." Zhu Meng said expressionlessly.
He paused for a moment, leaving everyone with an extremely melancholy look on his back.
"There is an evil abyss 30 kilometers away due north!" Zhu Meng finally said the next words.
As soon as these words came out, there were gasps of cold air from the entire city tower, one after another.
Mo Fan, an outsider, was a little confused. Zhang Xiaohou had also been around the ancient capital for a long time. He explained to Mo Fan what the Evil Abyss was.
"The Evil Abyss is also called a hell boiler with the earth covering it uncovered. Standing on the Evil Abyss, you can clearly see the scene of hell. Hundreds of ghosts let out the most angry and shrill roars, and thousands of corpses gnaw at them. Holding on to any moving object, including themselves, all demons stretch out their claws and wait for the water of blood."
Just hearing these descriptions made Mo Fan feel horrified!
"Is it really that scary?" This was not questioning the authenticity of Zhang Xiaohou's words, but he was talking to himself a little scared.
"It's true. Before this, I thought it was just a horrifying description left by my predecessors, but Brother Fan, you know, I just saw it with my own eyes some time ago. It was really hell there!" Zhang Xiaohou only thought about what was behind him for a moment. I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
The first time Sha Yuan appeared was on the northwest desert plain 600 kilometers away. Ji Yan's teacher Ji You was following the footsteps of Sha Yuan, hoping to get some answers.
The second time he appeared was more than a hundred kilometers away from the ancient capital, in the land of Xianchi, where Zhang Xiaohou met him before.
"Eh? Instructor Feijiao!" Zhang Xiaohou shouted in surprise when he saw a figure.
"Good boy, you will be lucky if you survive the disaster. I didn't expect you to come back alive!" Fei Jiao was also a little excited when he saw Zhang Xiaohou in the front, and quickly came over and patted him heavily on the shoulder.
"Thanks to Sister Yingluo and Brother Fan for finding me." Zhang Xiaohou smiled shyly.
"Is she still in the ancient capital?" Fei Jiao asked.
"At least he was still there just now." Mo Fan replied. Zhu Meng had already asked this question again.
"And this third time is just 30 kilometers outside our city wall, getting closer and closer to the city every time."
Naturally, things like Evil Abyss cannot be dealt with by these mid-level and high-level mages. In fact, Zhu Meng summoned these people just to help eliminate the undead above the warrior level and better protect the city wall.
"Horr~~~~~~~!!!"
At this moment, a roar came from under the gloomy sky in the north that shook the steel city wall violently!
Everyone's eardrums hurt, as if a huge shock wave had hit the city with a majestic momentum that covered the horizon.
Everyone's expressions changed one after another, and they turned around and stared at the dark shadow in the distance with horrified eyes.
"It's this ghostly monarch again. He wants to use the death energy brought by the evil abyss this time to gather more undead souls and break through the northern city wall in one fell swoop!" Zhu Meng said angrily.
"Something is going wrong. We must ask for support."
"Where can anyone be dispatched now?" Military Secretary Lu Xu said in a calm voice.
"What should we do? Our troops are limited. If we can't survive the night, the north wall will be in danger." Fei Jiao said.
"We can only go out and kill the Ghost Monarch by force. As long as we deal with it, it will be difficult for the undead to continue to attack the city wall in an organized manner. We will severely attack the arrogance of the undead, so that we can survive tonight!" Zhu Meng still said He has a bad temper as always, and gets angry at the slightest disagreement.
Although the idea is good and the benefits are naturally the greatest, it is also inevitably accompanied by great risks.
There are only three ultra-level mages present, and their strength is not considered strong among ultra-levels. It is difficult to say whether they will win or lose against the ghost king. What's more, there are thousands of undead corpses outside, and it is easy to lose if you are not careful. There is no way to come back, not even for a super-level mage!
"Add me as one, and with my light magic, the chances of winning should be improved a lot." The arrival of Hunter King Du Xiao greatly increased everyone's confidence.
Four against one, one of them is a super-level light-type player. In this case, it is already worth a try.
"Boy Mo Fan, didn't you say that your sister is here too? Where is she? Call her over quickly. In the Battle of Songcheng, she was able to face the Silver Dome Master independently. Now we need her power. !" Zhu Meng thought of Mo Yinge, who was also in the ancient capital, and asked Mo Fan quickly.
"Ah, I don't know. She was with us just now. When she saw the call signal, she told us to come first, and she arrived soon after." Mo Fan said.
"If she is here, our chances of winning will be even better!" Fei Jiao only knows that Mo Yingge is a super-level mage. He has not seen how powerful he is, but as long as he is super-level, it will not help them at all. Same.
At the scene, Zhu Meng knew Mo Yingge’s strength best. If Songcheng hadn’t held them back and the Silver Dome Lord was really fast, Mo Yinge’s performance would have been more brilliant. That kind of fire element The power is simply shocking!
But time waits for no one now, so Zhu Meng can only assign combat tasks first.
"No, no, look, what is that?" Suddenly someone yelled, pointing to the north with a trembling hand.
"Fire! It's fire! Why are there flames in the tide of undead corpses?!"
The golden waves rising into the sky and the ever-blooming brown calamity lotuses were clearly visible to people on the northern city wall who were dozens of kilometers away.
"That's my sister's flame?!" Mo Fan naturally recognized his sister's fire seed. I heard that it was an existence above the soul seed. When he thought that he was still using the soul-breaking seed, Mo Fan felt that It's a bit embarrassing.
"No, boy Mo Fan, why did your sister get there?!" Zhu Meng picked up Mo Fan and pointed to the north and yelled.
"I don't know either." Mo Fan said weakly.
"Well, Sister Yingluo kept looking to the north before leaving. Isn't she just going to deal with that ghostly monarch?" Zhang Xiaohou raised his hand and said.
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"How can she go looking for death alone? She really doesn't understand the sky and the earth. Councilor Zhu Meng, what should we do now?" Military Secretary Lu Xu asked. Mo Yinge suddenly disrupted all the plans they had just made.
"Well, why do I feel like the battle is almost over?" Fei Jiao stood on the wall and looked carefully.
"Let me go, where did this fierce person come from? Why does it feel like she is pressing down on Lord Guixin to fight!"
"If I had known that the fire element was so powerful, I would have given up wood and cultivated fire!"
Just like this, a group of senior officials were standing on top of the city wall, watching the wonderful fireworks show in the distance.
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