Chapter 132: Shadow Gate

And he asked Xiaoyue Tianlang to select a group of warrior-level younger brothers with relatively docile and obedient personalities to train alone.

After all, Han Lan was ready to set up his own power base after the catastrophe of the ancient capital ended.

"What is that?"

"It seems to be the beast tide gate of the summoning system."

"What exactly does that mage want to do?"

The ordinary people and mages around saw the moon-white summoning gate in the air and immediately started to discuss.

After Han Lan communicated with the sound mage branch in the air who was responsible for the transfer and dispatch, a large number of old, weak, women and children began to queue up first, boarded the free warrior-level winged demon vehicle, and accelerated to the golden and green security boundary in the inner city.

If you look down from a high altitude, the dense crowd of people are carried and fly to the center of the bell tower security barrier in the inner city, just like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

At this moment, a blue gem is floating in front of Han Lan, and a large number of warrior-level winged demons are constantly pouring out of it, starting to help the people evacuate this place.

The surrounding mages looked at Han Lan, who was activating the power of the orb, with awe. Han Lan was trying to "maintain" the "dimension gate" at this time, and beads of sweat were left on his forehead.

The graceful Liu Ru was guarding on the side and taking care of Han Lan.

However, the dead kings of the eight directions outside the milky white angel protection barrier did not stop to watch the show.

Right at the foot of the mountain corpse, a fat corpse minister as big as a mountain bag was standing there with its hideous mouth open. It was like a whale swallowing cows and madly swallowing all the surrounding skeletons, rotten corpses, and evil ghosts into its flesh mound body. The undead swallowed by it was probably no less than a thousand! !

There was more than one flesh ball corpse minister who swallowed his own undead army. Dozens of commander-level corpse ministers around the mountain corpse were repeating this behavior.

The mountain corpse, whose body went straight into the clouds, picked up the two flesh mound corpse ministers beside him and began to smash the angel protection barrier.

Moreover, the top of the mountain corpse was constantly gathering dark clouds of corpse qi, and strands of dead energy were constantly transmitting to its huge corpse mouth.

It sent the black thunderbolts condensed in the corpse clouds to the milky white light barrier protecting the ancient capital. The angel guardian barrier immediately shook slightly, and even the inner city experienced a small earthquake!

Obviously, this supreme monarch in the northern city had lost his few patience and was preparing to launch a larger range of death magic to destroy the angel guardian barrier in front of him.

The angel guardian barriers in other directions were also attacked by the undead monarch and his soldiers. The light shields formed by a large number of milky white defense runes were constantly trembling.

The angel guardian barrier was in danger! !

When Mo Fan came to seek support, Han Lan specially dispatched a group of giant winged snake lizards to follow Mu Bai and others to help the people of Bocheng in the ancient capital district to speed up the evacuation.

After all, for him, this is just a piece of cake, and the most important thing at the moment is to deal with the eight dead kings headed by the mountain corpse, and the evil armor emperor robe left by the ancient king in the evil abyss.

Of course, it would be best if Lingxi-Salang, the elder of the pseudonymous hunter alliance, could be captured alive.

Time passed by, and the duration of the angel protection barrier was less than a minute. Fortunately, most of the people had been successfully transferred to the bell tower safety barrier in the inner city.

The rain kept falling, and the huge golden barrier covering the entire inner city did not stop it. It still let the rain fall on the streets, washing the ancient capital's historical buildings...

The bell tower stood in the heart of the city, and there was a beam of light like a golden pillar hitting the sky.

Then, with this golden beam of light as the main axis, the golden and green protection barrier was opened like an umbrella, and the position of the light arc mask on the ground was exactly the four sides of the inner city wall, and the four corners of the city were also guided by golden light arrays.

The inner city wall is not really that majestic, but with the protection of the magic barrier, this seemingly ordinary wall is as solid as a rock, and even the commander-level undead can't shake it.

At this time, the ancient capital's safety barrier was overcrowded, crowded with pedestrians, and the atmosphere of rebuke, exclamation, and fear was spreading.

Because the angel guardian barrier summoned by Han Lan bought more than ten minutes, and a group of shadow creatures and war general-level demons helped the people to evacuate faster, so there were far more ordinary people and magicians who survived than in the original book.

Just when Han Lan found Liu Xian, the angel guardian barrier that had persisted for a long time also shattered, and a large number of skeletons, rotten corpses, and evil spirits began to attack the outer city wall under the leadership of the bone generals and corpse generals.

Seeing this, the lord of the underworld hovering in the air raised the main demon skull and spewed out a column of dead energy, blasting a gap of two kilometers wide in the north wall, and the undead legions immediately broke into the city.

Dark clouds were overwhelming, destroying the ancient capital.

Icy rain was like a rushing arrow, soaking the foundation of the ancient capital.

The outer city wall had been completely destroyed, thick bricks and stones collapsed, and the tall city towers fell like clay sculptures, not to mention the houses on the streets...

Looking out from the inner city wall, the ancient capital within a radius of more than ten kilometers had been completely soaked in the black ocean. Buildings, streets, squares, parks, schools, and hospitals were all washed down by the army of undead, and not even a trace of debris could be seen!

The army of the undead finally entered the city, pouring in from all directions. At a glance, apart from the undead tide line at the front, there was a dark and black mass behind the tide line, which stretched for countless kilometers, making people suspect that they were the invaders of this dead country.

Han Lan learned from Liu Xian that she had captured the necromancer Fang Gu who came to attack the villagers at midnight. At this moment, she found Han Lan and asked him how to deal with him.

Han Lan followed Liu Xian to the place where Fang Gu was imprisoned

On the other side, Han Ji asked people to test the ingredients in the rainwater. Soon, his pharmacists detected that there was a kind of potion ingredient called Jiuyou Dew hidden in the rainwater, which could give the undead the vitality they needed to move during the day.

"Is it really rain?" Zhu Meng was shocked.

"Is it caused by rain?" President Han Ji looked at the continuous rain curtain with a look of astonishment.

"It is exactly the same as the disaster in Bo City." Councillor Zhu Meng's voice sank.

Black Jiao Pavilion, it's them indeed!!

"Not exactly the same..."

Suddenly, a strange voice broke into the conversation of the high-ranking people.

The mysterious gray-white man said his own speculation, Bo City is just a rehearsal experiment site, and the real highlight is the disaster of this ancient capital.