Versatile Mage: Possessed by the Black Snake at the beginning

Naturally, Tang Jinxing would not know what Salan was thinking in the distance. At this time, he had followed Lu Huan to the Bell Tower Magic Association.

Also coming together were their Bo City team and Astraea.

At this time, within the Magic Association, Han Ji and other senior officials and the gray-haired man were all here.

Military Commander Yaoting sat slumped aside in anger. Although the blood stains on his face had been wiped off, his face was still as pale as gold paper.

Sha Yuan is not easy to control. Even for a short period of time, Yaoting has greatly overdrawn his magic and mental power.

No matter what the subsequent battle situation is, he will not be able to take action in a short time.

But being able to exchange Lu Huan's life is undoubtedly worth it. If there is anyone in this group of people who can stop the corpse of the mountain, it is undoubtedly Lu Huan.

Of course, the two transformations can also be done by using Tang Jinxing and the demonized Mo Fan at the same time, but Yaoting just doesn't know.

"You have to help me kill a few more monsters." Although Yao Ting's face was as golden as paper, he still forced a smile and said.

Lu Huan nodded seriously, and then said: "Don't worry, your share is also covered by me."

Hearing Lu Huan's assurance, Yaoting said nothing more and glanced at Tang Jinxing gratefully.

If it weren't for Tang Jinxing, all his efforts would have been in vain.

Before Tang Jinxing could say anything, Zhu Meng, who had known Tang Jinxing for a long time, walked up carelessly, slapped Tang Jinxing on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, good boy, I saw you right!"

"It's too early to be happy," Tang Jinxing smiled bitterly and moved Zhu Meng's big hand away, then said, "The biggest problem now is not the corpse on the mountain, but the evil abyss entrenched outside the city."

Upon hearing the word "Sha Yuan", everyone's expressions became a little more solemn and the smiles on their faces stopped.

The gray-white man who had been standing aside looked at Tang Jinxing with a puzzled expression, and then at Astraea who was following Tang Jinxing.

His doubts can be clearly felt from his two exposed eyes.

How did these two people get together?

But now was obviously not the time for gossip. Seeing everyone looking at him, the gray-white man spoke directly.

"Right now our only chance is to enter the ancient king's tomb, which is the evil abyss. There is a type of people who don't have to be afraid of the evil abyss, and that is the descendants of the ancient king."

Mu He has been arrested and Salan has fled, so there is no need to hide this information.

As soon as these words came out, the top of the Bell Tower Magic Association fell into a dead silence.

It was a hell scene like a melting pot in the apocalypse, with countless corpses tumbling, climbing, and mixed together. Even if a being like the Lord of the Bones fell into it, he would not be able to make a splash.

Let them jump in now?

"How to identify the descendants of the ancient king?" Han Ji's somewhat old voice sounded.

This is the last resort now, or the last resort to jump over the wall in a hurry.

Facing the evil abyss, even the Forbidden Curse Mage is powerless.

"The people in Crisis Village are the descendants of the ancient king." The voice of the man in white robe became smaller and smaller as he spoke.

Crisis Village is the collective name for the villages in Yangyang Village before. But now that the huge tide of corpses has flattened the outer city, how can Crisis Village survive in the sea of ​​the undead.

Even if someone fled to Ancient Capital Anjie, there are now tens of millions of people in Ancient Capital Anjie. Where can they find the name of the village in crisis?

All the senior executives were livid at this time, obviously thinking of this.

Han Ji's already old face suddenly wrinkled a lot, and he said with force, "I will send people to find the villagers in the crisis village in Anjie."

But Zhang Xiaohou suddenly remembered something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Tang Jinxing with some surprise, as if he was waiting for an answer.

Tang Jinxing naturally knew what he was thinking and nodded slowly.

Mo Fan on the side suddenly felt something bad in his heart, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

"It's not just the people in Crisis Village who are descendants of the ancient king." Zhang Xiaohou said directly after receiving Tang Jinxing's affirmation.

Seeing the senior executives looking over, Tang Jinxing took over Zhang Xiaohou's words and continued.

"Bo City is a branch of the descendants of the ancient king, and people from Bo City can also enter the Evil Abyss."

Not only did the senior officials not expect that, but even everyone in Bo City did not expect that their ancestors would be so prosperous.

Mo Fan also instantly remembered that Xinxia seemed to have told him the story of Bo City, and it seemed that Bo City was the guardian of something.

"What if you're not!" Zhou Min screamed from the side.

"No, it's not," Mo Fan was more open-minded and continued without paying attention to everyone's expressions, "Either way, it's death, so I choose to die sideways, but the undead people outside are higher than the bell tower, how can we get there? ?”

"Huh, do you think we are just for show?" Zhu Meng said with a puff of beard and a glare.

After so many years of investigating strategic risks, he had not discovered such a big conspiracy in Gudu. At this time, he couldn't wait to redeem himself.

"We will fight a bloody path for you!" Hunter King Du Xiao also said firmly.

"The life you just saved can now be used to its full potential." Lu Huan also looked at Tang Jinxing with a carefree smile.

Seeing that both the younger generation and the senior management were regaining their morale, Han Ji burst into tears.

After accompanying this city through ups and downs for almost a hundred years, one can imagine Han Ji's feelings for this city.

"Okay, I'll accompany you for a walk!" Han Ji said with a big wave of his hand.

"Brother Tang, are you going too? You are not from Bo City." On the way to the city gate, Mo Fan looked at Tang Jinxing who was following him and asked.

"Have you forgotten, I drank from the Holy Spring?" Tang Jinxing said with a smile.

"The Earth Holy Spring still has this kind of effect?" Mo Fan opened his mouth slightly, not expecting this.

Everyone quickly arrived at the city gate, which was called Anyuan Gate. It was a famous check-in landmark in the ancient capital, and it was also the only channel from the barrier to the outside world.

The barrier was much dimmer than before, and the miasma breathed out by tens of thousands of undead could be seen beating on the barrier like a tsunami, making people feel heartbroken even across the barrier.

"Strange, why are there ordinary people?" Mo Fan frowned slightly and pointed at the crowd rushing in this direction.

"They are ordinary people who voluntarily sacrificed themselves. We have announced the truth of the matter. In order to escort you into the evil abyss, they voluntarily stood up." The gray-white man appeared next to everyone and explained in a solemn tone.

"Isn't that asking them to die? With so many undead, they can be killed without any effort!" Zhang Xiaohou was obviously not satisfied with this arrangement.

"There is no better way." The gray-white mysterious man's voice was obviously a little low. If possible, they did not want to sacrifice the lives of ordinary people.

The atmosphere was so oppressive and suffocating that the Bo City team felt like their throats were being locked.

It is the bounden duty of mages to protect ordinary people, but now they need to sacrifice the lives of ordinary people!

"No, there is a better way." Tang Jinxing suddenly took a step and said.

In the doubtful eyes of everyone, layers of blood-red mist emerged from around Tang Jinxing.

Pale scales, long bloody lines, and long blood-red hair hanging upside down around the waist.

The most shocking thing is that the majestic aura is enough to rival the great monarch!

"Lu Huan, can you go out with me for a while?"

"Why not?"