The characteristics of the ancient capital's undead are not like ordinary demons. The original undead have no thoughts, they only have instincts, that is, things with negative energy.

The undead upgrade and upgrade and strengthen themselves do not need to eat people. Unlike monsters, the resources that monsters need are the same as those that mages need, and mages and demons are more competitive resources.

The undead is not. In fact, even the undead mage does not need much. What the mage needs is the spirit and undead crystals produced by the undead after the death of the undead, as well as some alien bones and other things.

But the undead like to kill people more than the demons in the mountains and forests. They do not need a purpose and want to kill people when they see them.

Some wizards have studied it, which may be because of the hatred of dead creatures for living things. They hate them for dead people while others live, so that they can feel at ease if they turn the creatures into themselves.

In fact, not all undead cannot move during the day. Some special undead can also walk under the sun, but special undeads that can appear during the day, but today, all the special undeads have come out with their families?

The undead moves freely in the dawn, killing people like numb???

"Swish!!"

The rusty sword slashed down, and then more bone swords fell down, crazily cutting the body of the wind mage and cutting the head of his teammate.

Everyone's expression was wooden, their eyes were empty, and even if they died, they could not understand what was going on!

The rain kept falling, and the sound of dripping sounds sounded. Finally, the sound of rain was heard, so the world was awakened, but the mage's eyes turned red.

The bones of the undead were stepped on the ground. For them, they could kill creatures and drag living people to hell, and become as comfortable as them. That feeling of pleasure was the climax of the undead.

This climax made them keen on massacre.

And for some reason, today's sun is no longer a stinging pain to them, which makes these undead feel that the sun is actually warm again, allowing them to dream of returning to their lives and enjoying the sun for a moment.

They don’t want to leave anymore, they don’t want to leave anymore. Now they are the peak of the ghost life of the undead. They can enjoy the warmth of the sun and the climax of murderous people. Is there anything more exciting to the undead than this?

No!!!

Even the undead was red-eyed. More than a dozen undead rushed towards a corpse, dismembered the corpse with one knife, and cut it down with one knife, and blood splattered onto the undead.

happy!

When ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The huge bronze bell on the inner city tower rang, and the long and powerful sound resounded throughout the ancient capital. This is the famous bronze bell in ancient times - the bronze bell of the morning light. As long as it rings, it means dawn.

Many older generations in the ancient capital, in the era when there were no alarm clocks, they were working from sunrise to sunset, just listening to the bells.

The mages also listened to the bell and went home to rest, because at this time the undead must begin to fade away like a tide. This is the time for the mage to fight back, kill the undead and get benefits.

This bell is the most beautiful sound in ancient capital.

However, I don’t know if it was because of the rain, but the bell was not as crisp as before, but a little low, like a death knell.

"Who can tell me what's going on!!!"

After just experiencing a great battle, the super-level mage Zhu Meng, who was healing, rushed to the aisle of the city tower, holding the railings with both hands, revealing blue veins. Zhu Meng looked at the rising sun, looking at the sky and the earth, but the brutal and irritable undead legion is still massacring the mage!!

Zhu Meng is not from the ancient capital. He is more like an official position called the Eight Prefectures Inspector in ancient times. He goes around the country to see where there are unjust cases and then rehabilitate them.

Zhu Meng dealt with the big snake in Hangzhou last time, and now he has come to the ancient capital again.

But even if he is not from the ancient capital, he knows that the wild undead are afraid of the sun. The dark clouds and cloudy days cannot withstand the sun's light at all, and the rain is not heavy, which is contrary to common sense!

Moreover, as a super-level mage, Zhu Meng has a much more eye-catching sight than ordinary people. He can see that in the distant land of the dead, there are still undeads breaking out of the ground, as if they are enjoying the bath of rain and sunshine. They are running at an extremely fast speed, heading towards the ancient capital.

It was dawn, but it was a darker moment!

There are more undead spirits and more cruel.

They are getting stronger!!

The other mages who were cultivating were full of surprise and looked at the battle scene outside the city wall with trembling bodies, and their bodies were trembling so hard that they could not be able to themselves.

Mo Fan seemed to have seen through it, and there was only peace on his face, but no one knew what the turbulent waves were under the calm.

"I said, I hate rain."

Bocheng, where he was born, was destroyed by tens of thousands of crazy demon wolves on a rainy day. It also rained at that time, and the demons were also crazy at that time.

Very similar to now.

Just as everyone was trembling, they understood what it meant to be raining all night.

A loud bang came from the sky in the north. It was the sound of flapping the wings. The flapping of the wings shook the dark clouds. You can imagine how terrible it was.

A skeleton creature with huge bone wings shook its wings, and the huge bone wings that were so huge that it covered the sky and the sun shrouded a huge shadow.

Because of this flap of wings, its figure no longer hides, allowing the powerful mage on the tower of the ancient capital to see the bones that are comparable to the main tower on the north city wall! The three heads looked proudly at the tiny human below, with disdain in their eyes.

"It's the Lord of the Underworld!!!!"

But what really makes people desperate is not its huge body or its loud wings, but its three black energy rays emitted from its three eagle-mouthed throats.

It was the same destruction light as the destruction evil dragon, but a thousand destruction evil dragons were not as good as others.

It took only three seconds for the light to appear. The three heads leaned back and a cry shot out dark light from their mouths. The three lights merged into an invincible black light in the air.

The black light shot straight from the sky thousands of meters into the northern city wall. Even the rain in the sky had to avoid it, and a big hole was shot out, which made the raindrops stop dripping.

Click, boom!!!!!!

The reinforced barrier of the northern city wall was instantly broken, and all the surrounding buildings disappeared. A few kilometers of radius turned into dust, and a bottomless fire mark was drawn on the ground. All the mages and undead around the fire mark were evaporated in an instant.

Even the spirit, strange bones, and magic tools are not allowed to stay.

Along with the black destructive light, there was also the dazzling purple light.

Purple alert! The purple realm that has not been sounded in ancient times has been sounded for hundreds of years. This is the color of despair, which means that there is no hope and death.

Because once this warning sounds, it means that if you can run, you will run away, and the city will be released.
Chapter completed!