Chapter 625: Bo City and the Ancient Capital

It was raining and the wind was blowing, but there was silence in the watchtower of the bell tower.

I don't know how long it took before Zhu Meng looked at the tightly wrapped person in disbelief, and said in a tone that he couldn't believe: "Pre...preview???"

That was a disaster, that was a river of blood, and plunged a small city into the slaughter and slaughter of monsters at will, and all of this was just for a preview, for the bigger conspiracy rolled up in the ancient capital! !

All the people present were high-ranking, high-level, and supreme mages, but after hearing this sentence, they couldn't help feeling cold to the bone marrow!

rehearsal...

Taking tens of millions of lives as a dress rehearsal, is there anything more cruel than this in this world! !

As the cold rain fell, everyone watched the masked man who exposed the truth, and the shock and chill in their hearts could not be subdued for a long time.

"The ancient king has not yet fully awakened, but the dead king of Bafang has already invaded the ancient capital by the heavy rain, and wants to turn this place into a larger kingdom of the dead, as the first gift of the ancient king after waking up from a thousand-year sleep... You are headed by the corpse of the mountain, but the corpse of the mountain is extremely cunning, and it is not easy to step into the city. If you want to kill it, it is very difficult to frighten the army of the undead. All the land outside the inner city walls, waiting for the ancient king to wake up, is destroying the inner city's inheritance enchantment in one fell swoop." The mysterious gray-white man said.

Everyone didn't know who this person was, but since he could appear here, after all, it was the approval of a certain important person.

"Is the ancient capital still able to sustain this scene without the lord waking up?" said Ling Xi, the elder of the Hunter Alliance.

"It's not the Lord of the Undead, it's the Ancient King. The Lord of the Undead has no ability to order the dead kings in all directions. It must be the Ancient King, the one who created this land of the dead!" The mysterious gray-white man said very seriously.

"The ancient king??"

The people who created the land of the dead, if you have to go back to the distant history, the ghosts of the undead did not actually exist, but the things that were resurrected after death two thousand years ago spread like the plague. Wandering in the middle of the earth until now has been grandiosely wandering in the earth!

How the undead came, I am afraid it is no longer a secret.

"What's the point of knowing these things, and I want to hear how to resolve this catastrophe." Ling Xi looked at this mysterious human calmly and said.

"The rain is probably just the first ring of the Black Vatican's big plan,

The second ring is to revive the ancient king. Once the ancient king wakes up, the inner city will turn into a pool of blood! First, we must stop the rain. " said the mysterious man.

"We don't even know where the Nine Nether Dew comes from, how to stop it, let alone how to stop the rain?" Li Yujian said.

"All the dangerous villages were destroyed. This was not caused by the agitation of the undead, but by the Black Vatican. The Nine Nether Dew came from the Kunjing well water that the dangerous villages have passed down and guarded for generations. The disaster rainwater in Bocheng is hidden The Spring of Rage, which has the opposite effect of the holy spring of the earth, caused the wolf group to attack Bo City, and the dew of Jiuyou was also transformed by the water of Kunjing well, and it came from the same pharmacist, so that they can be perfectly integrated into the rainwater. Once the rainy day comes, disaster will follow! That's why a rehearsal is needed." The white man of the Mystic Society explained it right away.

The specific details of the disaster in Bo City are naturally heard by all the high-level executives. It seems that there is no special connection with this catastrophe of the ancient capital, except that it was rainy, but if you connect these clues, you will find that all of this has already happened. In premeditation!

The question is, before this catastrophe broke out, who would have thought of it? ?

Cardinal Sarang's behavior is outrageous, and at the same time, everyone is caught off guard. By the time they find out, they are on the verge of despair!

With a city as a preview, and a thousand-year-old capital as a funeral, all the storms that are about to come are hidden under the calm. God bestowed on this black church bishop, Sa Lang, a devil-like heart, and even gave him unparalleled wisdom and strategies. , This is the real chilling place! !

The Judgment has been chasing Sa Long for several years, and only his blue-clothed deacon was arrested.

The real shadow of Sa Long is still hiding in the darkness, looking down at this ancient city struggling between suffering and death with those devilish pupils, and sending out a sharp grinning smile!

"The dangerous village...it turned out to be a dangerous village..." Chief Instructor Fei Jiao said with dull eyes.

熑p>"Not long ago, Hua Village was attacked. I thought it was someone from the Black Vatican, but it was a personal grievance between one of the village chiefs and Hua Village. The Black Vatican and I fell into this misunderstanding together. They The system of keeping the identities of superiors and subordinates completely secret led the upper echelons of the Black Vatican to mistakenly think that their subordinates were massacring the villagers of Hua Village... In other words, there is still a source of water from Kunjing that is not in the hands of the Black Vatican, but in a The necromancer named Fang Gu!" said the mysterious gray-white man.

"Can the source of the Kunjing dissolve the dew of the Nine Nethernesses??" Representative Zhu Meng's eyes lit up, and his face turned red!

"Yes, the source of Kunjing can sum up the rage and grievances of Jiuyou Zhilu, like an acid and an alkali. Unfortunately, I always thought that Fang Gu was a member of the Black Church. In order not to expose my whereabouts, I never shot him. , and the catastrophe hit, I can no longer find his whereabouts." The mysterious gray-white man said.

"However, just one copy of Kunjing source can't stop the heavy rain. After all, it is formed by the evil transformation of seven copies of Kunjing source, and it will last for several days." Chief instructor Fei Jiao immediately raised a question.

"The key to this catastrophe is the ancient king. This source of Kunjing can synthesize rainwater and buy us half a day. Using the half-day time when the undead are sleeping, we find the imperial tomb and seal the ancient king. The catastrophe can be completely ended!" said the mysterious gray-white man.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but they seemed to have no clue but could only choose to believe this person who did not want to reveal his identity.

Those present here are not stupid people. If there is a problem with this person's identity, then he may not have to come out and tell everyone this, because they didn't even know the existence of the Black Vatican and the plan of the Black Vatican before he said it.

"We are willing to believe what you said, but we don't know who you are yet, why don't you take off the mask?" Ling Xi asked.

The mysterious man shook his head, and said in a blunt tone: "Sorry, I'm not sure if any of the people here are Sa Lang's accomplices, or in other words, whoever is here is Sa Long!"