Chapter 659: Evil Eye Bronze Mirror

She was all gray and white, and she was dressed in plain clothes, letting the rain fall down and wet her hair.

The mysterious gray-white man stood on the city wall, looking at the mages who were retreating. However, he knew better than anyone else that it would be easier to kill, and there were too few who could really return. Even super-level mages would be there. The mountain of corpses fell into the sea of ​​corpses.

In the vast darkness, Xi Wei, whose magical light was exceptional, would be swallowed up by the majestic corpse aura at any moment. He had already seen that the military mage team had sunk into a sea of ​​skeletons and carrion corpses, and the brilliance was getting darker and darker.

What is certain is that without any ray of magic the team is wiped out.

Taking another look at the battlefield of the corpse of the mountain peak, the mountain peak can be vaguely seen under the shining sky light, but it is also in this pale and dark darkness that the mysterious meeting white man saw a certain super-level being killed by the mountain peak. The corpse was killed, and he didn't know exactly who it was.

The arrogance of the mountain corpse still exceeded everyone's expectations. Even if they want to evacuate now, there is no hope at all, and more than half of them will be killed or injured.

"Do you want to go out to support?" A member of the association who stayed behind said.

The white man from the Mysterious Society shook his head. If they really went out to support them, it would be hard to say whether the city would be able to guard until dawn.

The night was completely dark, and the brilliance that magic rolled up in the dark night became smaller and smaller, and the news could no longer be conveyed. All that was left was to stare at the endless darkness and silently count down to perdition.

"Looks like Zuo Feng!" Someone shouted.

The white man from the Mystic Society glanced down and found that two high-ranking mages were trapped among the skeletons. They were already very close to the barrier of the inner city wall...

Next to Zuo Feng was a man in a leather jacket. The two teamed up to break through the pile of skeletons and quickly jumped into the inner city.

"How is it??" The mysterious white man asked hastily.

"We have successfully escorted them to the evil abyss, where the wind is strong and we can no longer follow them, but I believe they have already jumped under the evil abyss." Zuo Feng said.

"That is to say, you don't know if they are still alive?" The mysterious white man frowned.

"kindness.

"Zuo Feng nodded.

No news at all, and that's what's most disturbing.

"My lord, a person who claimed to be the village head of Weiju Village came to see him. He said that he seemed to have seen the imperial tomb." A guard mage hurriedly came to report.

"Saw the imperial tomb? What do you mean, where is he?"

"In the bell tower!"

The white man of the mysterious society glanced at Zuo Feng and Yao Nan. The three of them were about to leave for the bell tower, but saw a super mage returning to the inner city wall.

After Yaonan saw this person, he was overjoyed and immediately went up to meet him.

"Boss, where's the big guy?" Yao Nan glanced at the pale Du Xiao, and asked suspiciously.

Du Xiao didn't answer, his expression was gloomy.

Seeing Du Xiao's expression, Yao Nan knew the answer, and the words stopped abruptly.

That giant blue beast died, it was the summoned beast that Du Xiao had accompanied for many years...

"Are you alright with your injuries?" Yao Nan changed his tone and asked.

"It's okay, but the soul has suffered some trauma." Hunter King Duxiao replied.

The contracted beast is connected to the summoner's soul. Once the contracted beast dies, it is equivalent to slashing the mage's soul. No wonder the hunter king Du Xiao has no blood on his face.

"Hunting King, follow us to the bell tower. Xie Sang, the head of Hua Village, seems to have learned about the imperial tomb and is waiting there..." said the white man from the mysterious society.

"I'll wait for the president and others here, you go there first." Du Xiao said.

"Also."

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At first Mo Fan thought that the gray clouds above his head looked no different from cumulus clouds when he looked up, but gradually he found something wriggling on the cumulus clouds, and he realized that there was something fundamentally wrong with his hair. If it's not a cloud, it's just the head of a mad corpse and the body of a ghost!

"The demons and goblins in the furnace of hell are right above our heads." Fang Gu said this fact.

It should be a complex issue like space. In short, the clouds in this world that everyone is in are the corpses and ghosts in the evil abyss. Similarly, the entire sky they see is the mouth of the furnace!

What's even more frightening is that from time to time, a large cumulus cloud will fall from the sky, like a shower that only covers an area...

This is the real rain of corpses!

"The tomb is right in front, go in directly?" Liu Ru asked.

The land in front is a little raised, forming a stone step similar to the mountain road of the old castle, and after a certain distance, a large white staircase appears!

The stairs are extremely wide, more than 200 meters from left to right, each step is designed with human steps, but it will take a long time to climb to the tomb, the stairs are too high, Looking up, it's a cliff leading to the sky...

The five began to climb, and fortunately, no matter how randomly the rain of corpses fell from the sky, it would never fall into this white tomb.

The whiteness of the tomb palace is incompatible with this world of filth, smell of corpses, and bones. If it weren't for the gloomy whiteness that makes people believe that there are more terrifying things living in it, this tomb palace is like a palace of pure land standing in a dirty space.

Continuing to climb up, the five of them were like ants trapped in a large white wrinkled paper. Some stone figurines gradually appeared on both sides of the endless stairs. Their appearance reminded Mo Fan that he had seen of a creature.

There are two stone figurines every ten steps, they are completely guards in front of the palace, with a sense of majesty and solemnity in the lifeless.

"Do you think they will move?" Liu Ru asked cautiously.

"Generally speaking, I don't think they are just decorations." Mo Fan answered truthfully.

I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs run, but if lifelike statues appear in some weird palaces and mysterious stone tombs, they will definitely come back to life. Mo Fan is not deceiving himself or others at all!

"Brother Fan, do you think they look like white sand demon soldiers?" Zhang Xiaohou also asked.

"So you think so too. It seems that the history of the Shawang River dates back to more than two thousand years ago." Mo Fan said.

"It's quite creepy..." Fang Gu walked in front, walking faster, "But I really want to meet this ancestor who let us guard Kunjing for generations."

"I hope your ancestors are more talkative." Mo Fan said.

Too many people died in this catastrophe, and people have become numb.

This kind of numbness is also sad, and Mo Fan also hopes to end it as soon as possible.

"Why is there a bronze mirror hanging here?" Zhang Xiaohou raised his head, saw the main entrance of the tomb, and at the same time saw a strange big bronze mirror!