Full-time Mage: Start by getting the White Tiger Pendant

After the human army cleared up the three major undead legions, the road ahead was unimpeded, and they walked ten kilometers in a short time.

The thirty-kilometer undead tide, the road to the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood has completed one-third of the way.

In the distance, the towering figure next to Sha Yuan remained motionless, as if there was nothing he could do with the Ancient Capital Legion.

The million-level battle continued, and the thousands of mages on the periphery looked tired.

Crash~, the sky began to rain heavily, washing away the corpses all over the place, dispelling the stench of rotting corpses and the heavy smell of blood a little.

"Woohoo!"

But when everyone had just reached the ten-kilometer limit, a death knell sounded from the direction of the end of the horizon.

Han Ji and other super-level mages looked through the drizzle, and suddenly found a skeletal creature with bone wings covering the sky flying towards the clouds in the dark and unclear world...

Its figure was getting closer and closer, its speed broke several times the speed of sound, its body expanded from the size of a black spot to a black shadow with a size of hundreds of feet, its wings spread out, and it was like a cloud hanging from the sky, like a large thick cloud floating over dark clouds.

The group of thousands of mages didn't pay attention at first, and they woke up in shock when a large shadow fell on the ground.

People looked at the sky, not knowing when it would come, they looked down upon this phalanx, looked down upon the tiny mages, fear spread wildly like a plague, and spread throughout the legion at once.

It was too abrupt, approaching the army in the blink of an eye.

Lu Jun looked up, with a dignified expression, and finally the full picture of this stalwart creature appeared.

It was a giant skeleton dragon, the whole body seemed to be poured with mercury, crystal clear, immortal luster, sharp edges and corners, and countless bony spurs bulged out on the surface.

Its supreme soul fire is wrapped in thick bones, and it burns in a blue, cold and deadly color, overflowing through the cracks in the bones, inextricably linked, rendering it domineering and evil.

The overall look is extraordinarily perfect and majestic.

Wei Si Yaoting said slowly: "Master Skeleton Shake!"

One of the dead kings of all directions, a medium-sized monarch, stronger than the ghost tyrant in the distance.

Lu Jun looked admiringly, if he could sit on this skull dragon, he would cosplay the Lich King, really handsome.

This is not over yet, with the appearance of the bone dragon, in the depths of the evil abyss, one after another stalwart creatures appeared on the stage.

First of all, at the far end of the vast ocean of undead, a mad corpse towering like a majestic mountain appeared without warning, and every time it took a step, the ground tremors were transmitted here.

[Mountain Corpse], the supreme monarch, whose history is longer than the ancient capital city, and whose body is taller than the black snake, comparable to the city.

On both sides of it, four monarchs and monsters stand in a row, the Red Skull Demon Lord, the White Corpse King, the Agate Corpse Lord, and the Mist Ghost Commander.

[Red Skull Lord] is a human-shaped skeleton, dark red all over, about the size of a person, low-key and quiet, floating next to the corpse of the mountain, almost ignoring it.

[White Corpse King] is also of the same type, except that he has a flesh and blood body, a zombie-like monarch, fully armored, like a general fighting on the battlefield.

The remaining [Agate Corpse Lord] and [Mist Ghost Commander] are all huge existences.

The former is like a hill of flesh and blood, the same species as the corpse of the mountain peak, but it is much lower, only to the extent of one-third.

The latter is like a hill shrouded in black smoke, hanging at the place where the sky and the earth meet, like a black night.

In addition to the ghost tyrant who appeared first, the Lord of the Shakespeare, and the eight dead kings who appeared on the stage, there are only seven queens who are hidden in the last place.

Thousands of legions suffocated, trembling said: "Seven-headed monarch, can we really get through the passage to Shayuan?"

At this moment, Han Ji's expression was heavy. They originally planned to send Mo Fan and the others to Shayuan, and then return the same way.

But the seven monarchs are here, and they are deeply trapped in the depths of the sea of ​​undead. Are you sure they will be safe and sound?

He took a deep breath and said, "Everyone is there, prepare to die in battle, call out the forbidden spell, and eradicate the threat of undead in one fell swoop."

Rumble!

The Seven Great Sovereigns stood tall and mighty, like demon gods, accompanied by more undead.

Hundreds of millions of undead corpses assembled their bodies and gathered, whether they crawled out of the ground or rolled from the farther north, the number of them could already cover the distant horizon...

Corpse Hill Legion, Fog Ghost Legion, Crimson Skull Legion... and so on appeared one by one.

To make matters worse for the thousands of desperate mages, when they marched to the ten-kilometer limit, they suddenly collapsed everywhere in the gaps between the phalanxes.

Numerous ancient tombs are interspersed in the center of the army of thousands of people, and a large number of rotting corpses gushing out will force the teams to isolate and will gradually eat away.

There is no way, the army of mages moves, and the space between each other is far more than that of ordinary people's army. After all, magic has a wide range.

This led to a group of thousands of people, but it was pulled out for several kilometers, basically broken into pieces, and advanced in the form of small groups.

There are psychic mages and phonic mages who are connecting teams, so they are not afraid of turning into loose sand.

But Lu Jun's face was full of surprise. The ancient capital was more prepared than before, but he didn't expect that the undead side would also intensify.

From the three monarchs to the seven monarchs, the undead empire came out in full force.

Things were changing, and he fell into deep thought, suspecting that the abnormality of the undead was related to the Nine Nether Empress.

After capturing Asharuya alive, clearing the Black Vatican, and making more preparations for the ancient capital, Empress Jiuyou seemed to think that the three or four monarchs could no longer push the ancient capital flatly, and decided to increase the bargaining chip.

Fortunately... Lu Jun was lucky in his heart, he brought the totem black snake, otherwise he would have gotten into it.

The totem black snake can contain the mountain corpse of the same supreme monarch alone.

This is the big boss, the threat brought by his own power is equivalent to the sum of the other six monarchs, and can make more than a dozen super-levels have no time to care about others.

Lu Huan, the chief of the remaining imperial guards, was able to defeat a middle-ranking monarch by himself. Needless to say, Han Ji, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, was capable of defeating two monarchs alone.

With this division, Jun Lu regained his composure. In the end, the three or four monarchs at the end of the eight dead monarchs can be dealt with by a group of super-ranks.

The only worry is what to do when the mana is exhausted when he is caught in the tide of undead.

Lu Jun thought for a while, if his plan fails, he can only let Xuan Snake take his sister and super-level regiments to evacuate to preserve the high-level combat power.

Just when Han Ji's old figure put on the dark gold armor and took the initiative to face the corpse of the mountain.

He stood up and said, "Leave this supreme dead king to me."

Hearing this, everyone was astonished and looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Jun didn't explain, and took out a crystal clear cyan bead from his bosom. Through the surface, he could vaguely see a large cloud and mist rising inside, and a black snake swimming around.

"Xuan Snake, you need to take action."

He caressed the totem bead and said in a low voice, the white tiger pendant on his neck bloomed in brilliant platinum brilliance, the totem bead in his hand resonated, and the sacred and solemn totem pattern also emerged, his breath rose a little.