One Hundred Fifty-Two. Tang Miao: Damn You, Bald Donkey

"Tick tock..."

"Tick tock..."

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the light rain continued to drip down. In the courtyard of a private villa, a wandering monk came out.

"Brother, what are you doing? We have no grievances in the past and we have no grievances in the present. Why did you kill my men?" After the wandering monk came out, he looked at the woman who died there, raised his eyebrows, and looked puzzled .

Tang Miao said bluntly, "Are you Wu Ku?"

The wandering monk was taken aback when he heard the words, apparently he didn't know, how did a young man recognize him?

But he didn't nod or shake his head, but asked: "Brother, do you know Wu Ku?"

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Tang Miao said again: "Don't you need to continue to control the rain?"

Wu Ku was even more puzzled, as Tang Miao seemed to know a lot!

"It's raining enough to last through the night, there's no need for it to continue."

Hearing this, Tang Miao was furious for a while: "Damn bald donkey, you are really fucking damned!"

The moment the words fell, Tang Miao called out the Shadow Demon Tiger, and the same Xue Nu disintegrated, and Xiao Yan Ji possessed her body.

Wu Ku was taken aback when he saw the two commander-level contracted beasts...

Although Tang Miao's appearance just now made him understand that the other party should have a contract pet who can fit together. But he didn't expect that the other party had more than one... What confused him the most was that he actually had two commander-level summoned beasts? ?

Wu Ku is not good at fighting. Although he also has some life-saving means, he always feels that he may not be able to fight against Tang Miao. Pilgrims don't really like fighting, no matter which side you belong to, let's meet and nod, and give each other some leeway."

Tang Miao sneered: "Coincidentally, I don't like bald donkeys by nature. Let alone someone like you who should be shredded into pieces."

"Little brother, you are joking, but this old monk is very focused on praying for those dead souls. Besides, did the monk commit a crime?" Wu Ruo said still very peacefully.

"Go to your mother!"

Seeing him like this, Tang Miao was disgusting. It was just a thunderbolt!

However, it was resisted by a layer of defense, and Wu Ku saw that Tang Miao's killing intent was unreserved, and then he didn't bother to pretend to be a saint, and said in a low voice: "Boy, you are only a high-level mage, even if the old monk is not good at fighting , but you may not be able to do anything to me..."

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On the other hand, Han Ji did not imprison the high-level people this time, because they had already guessed about the plan of the Black Vatican.

Moreover, not long ago, one of their high-level officials had disappeared. You don't need to think about it all, it's Sa Lang for the convenience!

But, now they still have time to go after Sa Long? Especially when the distorted space appeared, leading all the way to the clouds, a hole appeared in the originally dense clouds, which was very eye-catching at a glance, it was like the sky was missing a piece...

The distorted space gradually sinks, and the black spots are also expanding, gradually turning into a black chaotic vortex, stirring and tearing!

The ground corresponding to the position of the space axis, the earth suddenly sank.

There were already overwhelming undead there, but with the sinking of the earth, tens of thousands of undead fell. From the bell tower, you can see those black undead falling like a shower...

I don't know how deep the pit of the sunken earth is. It's like the entrance to hell is slowly opening, and it's like the esophagus of a huge and terrifying creature is exposed!

Ghost cry, corpse roar!

The most horrifying and coldest ghost sound in the world came from the sinking pit that suddenly appeared. It was the pitiful screams of tens of thousands of terrifying evil ghosts at the same time, and it was completely the most real. The cry from hell is full of despair, resentment, and deep pain!

"Sha Yuan...!"

I don't know who made the exclamation,

Suddenly a kind of shudder spread to everyone, limbs trembled, and scalp was numb!

There are mountains of corpses everywhere, where bones are made of earth, where ghosts float like clouds... That is the legendary black zone... "Shayuan!"

Everyone's eyes seemed to have been sucked by the black hole, without any spirit.

Han Ji heard the news from his subordinates and said in shock: "This is the tomb of the greatest mage, the founder of the Undead Department, and the ancient king!?"

They were still discussing how to repel these undead, and the best way is to find the tomb of this ancient king, and seal him once again in his sleep...

But, is someone's tomb a place that anyone can step into?

Above the bell tower are all super-class mages, and the cowardice they show in front of Sha Yuan at this moment is no different from those ordinary people who have taken refuge and are helpless!

I prepared a coping plan before, but at this moment it suddenly seems worthless...

"Lu Huan and Master Musha Mingzhu seem to be sucked by the evil abyss!" Someone suddenly yelled.

Everyone here looked over one after another, and saw that no matter whether it was Lu Huan, who was in charge of the guard mage, or the Lord of the Shackles, who was dismissive of humans, they could not escape the engulfment of the evil abyss...

Looking at this scene, the world was suddenly silent, as if all the sound waves were sucked into the bottom of the evil abyss by the terrible space vortex!

The vast rain curtain, the continuous sea of ​​thick clouds. The black undead army spreads to the horizon.

"Shayuan is approaching the inner city step by step." Just when everyone was in a daze, Mo Fan's horrified voice came out...

Mo Fan's words stirred up huge waves in everyone's hearts, as if all internal organs were smashed to pieces!

Shayuan is approaching the inner city! ?

Once this evil abyss, which can easily wipe out even the Lord of the Shackles, appears in this inner city that accommodates millions of refugees...

Several bigwigs in high positions can no longer imagine this scene!

But at the moment when there was shock, Han Ji turned his head to look at Fang Gu and the others, and said, "Shayuan is dead, even Lu Huan and Lord Mushaming can't escape, but it's not impossible to enter! "

Hearing this, Mo Fan and others who came here with Fang Gu, and Zhang Xiaohou who got the antidote were all given a meal.

Han Ji continued: "Shayuan is the tomb of the ancient king. He created such a dead place more than two thousand years ago, and he will sleep in it forever. No one dares to disturb it. No one, including the most powerful mage, can step on it. It is half a step into his mausoleum, but there is a group of people that Sha Yuan will not refuse, and they are people living in dangerous villages!"

Following Han Ji's opening, Fang Gu expressed his willingness to go. And Zhang Xiaohou said that in his blood, there is also the blood of Dangerous Village. Mo Fan doesn't want to wait here to die, and he is willing to go to Shayuan because he has a sacred spring...

After everyone decided to fight to the death, they began to gather their hands and prepared to push towards Shayuan.

And just when they arrived at Anyuanmen, the golden enchantment, they saw that the crowd gathered, not all of them were magicians, there were many ordinary people...

After Mo Fan, Fang Gu and Zhang Xiaohou saw this scene, they were all puzzled.

It was a group of large troops mainly composed of men, and they arrived in Beicheng mightily under the leadership of military mages.

It was completely dark, and the dim lighting could barely see their gloomy faces. Their steps were slow, and some of them even looked numb, like prisoners on death row. But think about it, they are all ordinary people, facing the tide of undead, isn't it just sending them to death?

Zhang Xiaohou was puzzled and said, "Why are these ordinary people called here? Could it be that they follow us out of the city?"

Not only Zhang Xiaohou, but Mo Fan and Fang Gu are also full of doubts...

"They will leave the city from the small gate first to attract the attention of the undead, and then the mage group will lead you out from the north gate and go straight to Shayuan." Han Ji's subordinate, the mysterious gray-white man, responded.

Mo Fan was a little angry, and scolded: "Doing this is not letting them die in vain, what is the difference between doing this and the Black Vatican!?"

Although he looks heartless, but seeing so many people die, he really can't do it in his heart...

Commander Yaoting heard the indignant voices of several people, but came over and said, "We didn't issue any order, nor did we force them to join the army, they did it voluntarily."

"They know this better than you. We announced the facts of Shayuan and told them that the city will sink to hell before dawn. We mages will definitely make this last effort at the cost of our lives. We also hope that There are volunteers who use their bodies to attract the attention of the army of undead, so that you can successfully enter the evil abyss... Their bodies will be gnawed beyond recognition by the undead, their heads will be plucked off, and their blood will Being sucked clean, but all this will also happen to their relatives and children, so some people will choose to be this undead bait, and the number of people is even more than we imagined."

Hearing this, the three of Mo Fan fell silent for a moment.

Just like what the military commander in front of him said, if they failed, wouldn't their end be the same?

If you fight hard, you may bring hope to your family and children. If you don't fight hard, there will only be a dead end.

Moreover, there are still military mages around them, and they will not be harmed until the military mages are dead. This is the promise and responsibility of the military mages, and they have never shirked it!

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There is a small gate near the north gate to the east. Volunteers formed a long crowd and were gathering at the small gate.

Standing at the north city gate, you can see that the tightly closed small gate is opened, and you can see that a super-level mage bears the brunt of it, directly breaking out of the golden barrier protection.

Soon, the voluntary crowd also rushed out of the safety barrier, and they stood on the clearing that the mages had cleared.

As the crowd increased, the breath of living people suddenly caused the entire sea of ​​undead to boil. You could see the black tide of undead rushing towards the small gate, and the greedy rotting corpses even crawled towards the small gate with their companions on their stomachs. This area swoops...

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