Chapter 399 The Ancient King

The evil red tomb symbolizing death and returning to the grave was opened again on the arena.

However, this time, Sayid and Shreve performed the undead magic together.

A huge black death knife stretched out from the tomb first.

The death knife mummy that was torn into pieces by Mu Nujiao finally recovered to its peak under Sayid's care during this period of time.

This is the terrifying thing about the undead. The crystal is immortal and the undead is immortal.

Shreve summoned two mummies that were also wrapped in rotten bandages.

Three general-level auras swept the entire venue.

Xinde looked to the other side. The auras of the three general-level mummies did affect the mid-level mages off the field, but the four people on the stage did not seem to be affected at all.

All four of them are high-level?

This is no longer the strength that the National Pavilion should have. At least at this time, the National Pavilion should not have high-level mages.

[Blood Dragon Bud - Kun Forest - Crazy Growth]

The green star map was formed in an instant, but it was quickly dyed red by blood. Countless blood-colored vines rushed out from it, and the red tide vines attacked the whole place.

"This trick again! Be careful of these vines! Our mummies can't cut them!"

Seeing the blood-colored vines, Sayid remembered the scene of the tragic defeat that day.

"Wow wow wow!"

Mo Fan jumped up and rode the blood vine tide like a surfer.

Jiaojiao's cultivation has reached such a high level?

He looked back at Mu Nujiao, who was like the queen of blood vines.

Be careful when you speak next time. He can feel the hardness of the vines under his feet. If he is hit, the pain is unimaginable.

Zhu Rongling and Zhu Rongye held hands tightly, and the burning red fire constellation appeared behind them.

"Sister!"

"Sister!"

Even though they released high-level fire magic together, only one constellation appeared.

The rising heat caused the space to distort, just like the sun, shining on the entire arena.

This temperature is indeed

Habis in the audience stared at the Zhurong twins, and after confirming his inner guess, he took the initiative to speak.

"Team Aiji admits defeat."

"Huh?"

Mo Fan, with flames wrapped around his hands, stopped instantly.

Why did they admit defeat before they even started fighting?

Not only Mo Fan was puzzled, but Mu Nujiao and the Zhurong twins also paused, and even the four members of the Aiji team were also puzzled.

"Habis, what do you mean!"

Mios got angry and called Habis's name directly.

But when Habis looked at her with emotionless eyes, she weakly lowered her head again.

Xinde did not show any surprise on her face for this sudden situation. After signaling to Bai Dongwei, she took the Aiji team off the stage.

Habis took a deep look at the Zhurong twins, and then took the Aiji team away from the pavilion.

The dramatic scene made everyone in the pavilion confused.

I have no idea what the Aiji team is doing?

Lingling, who was sitting on the second floor of the National Pavilion, saw everything.

The bandaged man named Habis had been watching Zhurong Ling and Zhurong Ye.

Especially when the Zhurong twins released magic, Habis, who had always been like a sphinx, was also moved.

Is there anything special about the Zhurong twins?

At this time, Lingling saw the temperature data recorded on the computer.

What's going on?

How can the temperature of releasing high-level fire magic be five times higher than that of the same level?

Is it a soul seed? But the color of the flame has not changed?

After Lingling stared at the Zhurong twins for a while, she decided to ask Lin Yi.

The person who arranged the Zhurong twins to enter the National Pavilion was Lin Yi.

The biting cold wind in the sky cut through the long white snow like a sharp blade, but it did not leave a trace.

The white snow, the spine of the white dragon, the flawless white rift across the mountains, and the clean snow of the Tianshan Mountains fell in the valley.

Soon, ice cones fell from the cliffs, and the snow piles on the ground also shook.

Black mountaintops emerged from the snow-white horizon, and the mountains on the ground also shook.

But if you look closely, it is not a mountain, but a huge corpse giant. On the head of the giant, a man wearing a black dragon robe and a crown, with his hands behind his back, stood on it, as if he was inspecting the mountains and rivers.

At the mouth of the rift valley, the mountain corpse slowly stopped, knelt on one knee, held the man on his head with both hands, and placed him on the snow.

"Wait for me here."

Zhan Kong said to the mountain corpse, and turned around and walked into the White Mark.

After walking for an unknown period of time, an extremely cold chasm that could not be seen appeared in front of Zhan Kong.

He did not stop for this reason, but jumped down, and the speed of falling became faster and faster, but Zhan Kong did not have the slightest intention of using magic.

He fell heavily on the bottom of the icy rift valley with only his body weight.

He took a step forward, like a lost man pursuing something, and finally stopped beside a crystal clear ice wall.

Zhan Kong took a few deep breaths, then turned his head to look, and there was a vague and graceful figure in the ice wall.

"Yu'er."

His dark blue right hand stretched out from under his robe and gently placed on the ice. At this moment, he was no longer the emperor of the undead, but the boy who could not defy fate.

"Sorry. It took me so long to see you."

"Do you have such a sentimental side, Zhan Kong?"

A familiar voice sounded beside him, and Zhan Kong turned his head away in disbelief.

"Lin Yi? Why are you here?"

The young man who appeared in front of Zhankong was Lin Yi, who was far away in Milu, but at this moment he appeared on Tianshan Mountain.

"I came to drink with you."

Lin Yi threw the wine in his hand to Zhankong, just like the two of them drank in Bo City.

Zhankong took the bottle of wine skillfully. In the extremely cold area of ​​Tianshan Mountain, the wine still did not freeze, so you can imagine how strong this bottle of wine is.

"I can't drink such a strong wine."

"With your current body, even if it is highly poisonous, it is no different from plain water."

Hearing Lin Yi teasing him, Zhankong also smiled bitterly.

The two pulled out the corks, clinked the bottles, and drank the strong wine in their hands in one breath.

"Ha~~~~! It's really strong!"

Watching Lin Yi exhale a breath of white air happily, Zhankong was a little envious. Now he has lost his sense of taste.

No matter how strong the wine is, he can no longer say "It's so strong!" as before.

"I will help you take care of her."

Lin Yi said suddenly.

"Have you investigated me?"

"It's not a difficult thing to investigate."

"Do you know why she was sealed here?"

"I know that those mixed-haired bird people don't want the world to be beyond their control."

Zhan Kong looked at Lin Yi in surprise.

"But there is another thing I came here to find you today. I want to find someone, a "person" who has lived for thousands of years."

"The ruler of the Qin Dynasty, the real ancient king."

After class today, I got two new papers. I really don't know what to say. It really pushed me to a dead end. Fortunately, after this semester, there will be no classes next semester, woo woo woo.

Thanks to the young master of the Ye family for the reward! Turing, the loser for the reward! Love you~(^з^)-!

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