Mo Fan stood on the bell tower. The dawn bell that rings the inner city is not only located in the center of the inner city of the ancient capital, but also the core of the barrier of the Jinyao barrier and the energy medium of the barrier. It can be said that the golden bell barrier at the forbidden spell level is emitted by this bell tower.

Under the giant bell of the Bell Tower Magic Association, Mo Fan, Han Ji, the gray-white mysterious man and others stood here, and there were some imprisoned super-level mages.

The guardian wizards stood in rows in purple clothes, majestic.

Han Ji and Zhu Meng were first released. Mu He's condition was to release all the super-level mages in exchange for information from the Undead Empire. The Judgment also chose to agree, but the mysterious gray-white man could not do it directly.

He chose to release Han Ji and Zhu Meng, who were not so suspicious, first, and let Mu He speak some of the information first to determine whether it has this value.

Mu He was not imprisoned. He was just a high-level mage. According to the average mage strength in the world, the high-level mage has exceeded 80% of the world's mages, but apart from Mo Fan and his friends, a high-level mage is not enough to see.

Mu He was wearing a blue raincoat to block the rain. The blue-clothed deacon's blue-clothed blue deacon's blue-clothed blue-clothed blue-clothed blue-clothed blue deacon's intention was obvious.

Zhu Meng sorted out his messy beard, looked at Mo Fan standing beside him helplessly, and said, "I really didn't expect that I Zhu Meng would make a deal with the people in the Judgment one day."

Mo Fan shook his head and said calmly: "It will be no good for anyone to break the net to death. Salang can catch it later, but there are millions of people in the ancient capital that can be lost."

"Alas." Zhu Meng, as the country's "Eight Prefectures Inspector", was a wizard with a sense of justice, which made him much older.

After releasing several more hunting kings and vice presidents of the Judgment Council, Han Ji did not continue to release them.

"It's you." Han Ji's words were filled with coldness. The ice-type magic energy in his body could hardly be suppressed. The raindrops around Han Ji turned into ice slags.

If Mu He hadn't mastered the clues, it would have affected the lives of millions of people who were still alive, Han Ji would have already frozen Mu He into a popsicle!

Mu He was not panicked at all and smiled, but he did not speak, but instead stood on the edge of the bell tower and looked at the huge waves of the undead in the north.

What is more accurate is looking at the Sha Yuan who is still releasing negative energy.

"What are you waiting for?" Han Ji's magic had already locked in Mu He. As long as he made any small moves, he would peel him into a human stick.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, it will come soon and it will appear."

Deacon Tozu was standing there, his tone was crazy, his eyes filled with blood, and he kept looking north.

Just as the Great Deacon Hujin looked north, Lu Huan, the strongest mage of the ancient capital, the chief of the imperial guardian mage, and the subjugator, finally took action.

Suddenly, the undead group, which were originally densely packed on the ground, suddenly rolled up dark blue waves, white waves rolled, and the sound of the waves swept across the entire ancient capital.

That was the sound of destruction.

Mo Fan and his friends have never seen such awesome water-type magic. Not long ago, I saw the super-level magic saint of light-type - the Sword of Judgment. The giant sword falling from the sky directly killed several great commanders' undead.

This time the water-based super-level magic is even more terrifying. After all, it was the hand of the strongest mage in ancient capital.

When Mo Fan was still wondering if it was a waste to use the undead of the Qing soldiers, the tsunami rushed straight into the sky and turned into a huge hand of the sea god. He slapped the three-skull dragon hiding in the clouds like a fly.

With a loud bang, the clouds were dispersed. The Grand Lord of the Three Skull Dragon led the Skull Shadow Lord of the Skull Sha who was the Dead tribe, who was directly shot into the sky.

The second loud bang, the huge three-skull dragon hit the ground and caused a strong earthquake. You can imagine how powerful Lu Huan's water-based super-level magic was.

Zhu Meng looked at Mo Fan, as if he was willing to explain it to him, and said, "This is Lu Huan's super-level third-level water magic, the catastrophe of the Sea Emperor Water Soul. There are only a few mages who can use the third-level super-level magic in the ancient capital. If I had not prepared in advance, I would not be able to release the third-level super-level magic."

"In addition to Lu Huan, President Han Ji can do it too."

Mo Fan saw this super-level water magic, targeting the Lord of the Skeleton on the Clouds, but the aftermath of the tsunami destroyed three thousand undead spirits. The undead spirits of the slaves and warriors could not even withstand the aftermath and died directly.

This super-level water magic made Mo Fan and some ordinary civilians in the ancient capital feel like they were given a shot of a heart attack, and they were even cheering.

The Great Deacon Hujin looked at Lu Huan who was fighting with the Great Monarch-level Lord of the Sword and the Underworld, and sneered: "I am a despicable person. I can fight with the Lord of the Sword and the Underworld, one of the deceased kings in the eight directions alone. Unfortunately, one Lu Huan is not enough."

Just when Han Ji was at the peak of his murderous intent, he was about to freeze all Mu He's hands, hands, feet and feet into popsicles and make them into human sticks, the Great Deacon Hujin seemed to have seen something, and suddenly said excitedly: "Hahahahaha, here we are!!!"

"What's coming!" Mo Fan's cultivation level was still mid-level, and he didn't feel it.

Mu He said crazy as if he was answering Mo Fan’s question: “Despair!”

Mo Fan didn't have to wait for a long time, because the next second after Mu He finished speaking, the scene in front of Mo Fan changed drastically.

If the sky of the ancient capital is compared to an endless bathtub, then the scene in front of you is that the bathtub, which was originally filled with water, suddenly opened the cork.

A huge suction force formed an extremely strong vortex in an instant, and the vortex was pitch black and so black that nothing could be seen, but no matter what it was, it could not escape from the vortex.

Any creature close to it will be sucked in, even the sunlight is no exception.

It was too late to find out that the Lord of the Sword and Lu Huan, who were fighting, were both sucked by this vortex and could not leave.

When Mo Fan saw this scene, a word immediately appeared in his mind: black hole.

Although Han Ji had never really seen this thing, he immediately knew what it was.

"Xia Yuan!!!"

Han Ji's exclamation pulled Mo Fan's thoughts back, and Zhu Meng and other super-level mages were stunned. Because Sha Yuan was too mysterious and there were too many negative energy around him, he could not use some such as telescopes to observe, but if you look at it closely, you will definitely die.

So Zhu Meng and others have only heard of it, but have never actually seen it.

Seeing this "black hole" appearing in the air, he swallowed the Lord of Sword and Lu Huan who had just been terrifying, and Han Ji and others realized that the Sha Yuan not only provided negative energy to the undead, but also a space channel to release the undead in the undead empire.

It is an invincible weapon!!
Chapter completed!