Full-time: Incomprehensible understanding, stunning the Forbidden Mage

"National team? Who do you think I am?!"

"Xiao Hou is my brother. If I knew something happened to him, I would quit the national team just as I did!"

"As long as I'm here, he will never be hurt like this!"

"And this catastrophe in the ancient capital is another conspiracy hatched by the Black Church. The person who planned it is none other than your uncle, Mu He!"

Mo Fan stared at Mu Bai and glared angrily.

The words fell.

Mu Bai's eyes dimmed and he remained silent.

Anger burst out in Zhou Min's eyes, and he couldn't bear it any longer, shouting: "Mo Fan, are you crazy? What do you mean by this?!"

Zhang Xiaohou saw Mu Bai being accused like this and quickly advised him: "Brother Fan, the scar on my forehead is an accident that occurred during a mission before the undead broke out in the ancient capital. You misunderstood."

"Moreover, both Mu He and the cardinals of the Black Vatican have been executed."

"Everything is fine now, everyone is fine."

Hear the words.

Mo Fan snorted coldly, calmed down and said no more.

At this time, Wang Sanpang laughed and smoothed things over at the right time: "Mu Bai, will Teacher Lu come over?"

Mu Bai shook his head and said: "I can't be reached by phone at the moment. The Bell Tower Magic Association told me that Teacher Lu seems to be busy with important things."

Zhang Xiaohou said helplessly: "Well, it seems we can only find another time to thank Teacher Lu."

"Well, I must thank Teacher Lu."

He Yu nodded in agreement, his eyes filled with gratitude.

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at the same time.

Under the evil abyss.

The deepest part of the White Tomb Palace

At this moment, Lu Yan, the Lord of the Dead Kings from all directions, was sitting on the Blood Throne, his expression lost in thought, one hand supporting his head, and the fingers of his right hand tapping the armrest of the throne, a crisp sound echoed in the hall.

In the main hall.

The Red Skull Demon Lord, the Ghost King, the Nine Nether Queen and all the dead kings from all directions have all appeared and stood respectfully on both sides.

left hand side.

The first Red Skull Demon Lord's body shape was no different from that of humans, and his body didn't even have the aura that a monarch should have.

It looked like a cold, dark red skeleton, standing loyally and silently in front of Lu Yan like a bodyguard.

If this guy hadn't come to pay homage to him along with several other dead kings.

At first glance the appearance.

This guy gives people the illusion that he is a bloody skeleton at the highest level of a warrior.

It is hard to imagine that the Red Skull Demon Lord, one of the dead kings in all directions, is so ordinary.

Behind the Red Skull Demon Lord.

There is a living dead wearing a gray-white ancient military robe.

This is the great king of the undead, the White Corpse King, who is proficient in ancient martial arts and possesses considerable wisdom.

Further back.

King Gui Xiao is relatively larger.

It floated in the hall like a cloak and robe shrouded in black smoke.

Ranked last is the Agate Corpse King.

Its body shape is somewhat similar to that of the Flesh Mound Corpse.

In other words, the Agate Corpse Lord was originally the most powerful existence among the Flesh Mound Corpse Lords.

Its huge body like a hill is covered with densely packed heads. Each head has a pair of eyes and mouth, and its terrifying aura is revealed unconsciously.

And on Lu Yan's right.

There are four dead kings standing, and they are even more heavyweights.

The first one, the Nine Nether Queen, the commander of the ghost army.

A ghostly woman with a figure similar to that of an ordinary human being, dressed in ancient palace clothes and with outstanding grace, exudes a strange fragrance that is completely different from the smell of corpses.

When Lu Yan looked at her, Queen Jiuyou's eyes flickered, pure black, as charming and evil as a cat demon, breathtaking.

Further back.

It was the three great monarchs who caused the undead catastrophe in the ancient capital.

The Corpse of the Mountain Peak, the most powerful among the eight dead kings, and the commander of the Corpse Demon Army.

The Commander of the Mist Ghost, who looks like a mist demon and has huge bat-like wings, is the commander of the ghost army.

The Lord of the Bones, a bone dragon made entirely of gray bones, is the commander of the skeleton army.

At this moment, under Lu Yan's gaze.

All the dead kings from all directions bowed their heads and slowly knelt down.

"Queen of Nine Netherworlds."

Finally, Lu Yan looked at the ghost woman and spoke.

"King, what are your orders?" Queen Jiuyou raised her head, revealing her pale and beautiful face, her eyes fixed on Lu Yan, full of expectation.

"You all know very well that I am not the ancient king you have been waiting for, who has been sleeping for thousands of years."

Lu Yan spoke bluntly.

The dead kings from all directions present are all beings with extraordinary spiritual intelligence.

Although they regard themselves as their masters.

But he knew very well that he did not have such a great charm towards the undead.

Just a robe of armor.

Just let them all surrender?

He didn't believe it.

"No, we firmly believe that you are the king we have been waiting for for thousands of years!"

Queen Jiuyou looked determined.

The other seven dead kings also nodded, conveying their absolute trust.

"Why? What's the reason?"

Lu Yan's eyes were full of curiosity.

"This is the final prophecy of Lord Yun Zhong." Queen Jiuyou replied seriously.

"You mean, Xu Fu?"

Lu Yan raised his brows slightly and recalled the story he had read in the ancient books of Lingyin Temple, about the story of Yunzhong Lord Xu Fu who, on the orders of Emperor Qin, led three thousand boys and girls to open the prophecy circle.

"Yes, Yun Zhongjun's prophecy has come true. Our king has awakened again and returned to the world!!"

Looking at the fanatical expression of the Queen Jiuyou.

Lu Yan was speechless for a while.

A prophecy story from a thousand years ago, can this be believed?

But on second thought.

Lu Yan put away his doubts.

It is true that the ancient king Ying Zheng embarked on the path of pursuing immortality, but he was also a powerful forbidden spell mage.

So, the Xu Fu of this world might really have two brushes.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a simple liar and alchemist to gain the trust of the ancient king and the undead tribe.

To be honest.

In the original work, it was Zhan Kong who merged with the ancient king and resolved the crisis of the ancient capital.

If it is according to the prophecy.

The ancient king did wake up in another way.

With this thought.

Lu Yan understood.

Obviously, the dead kings of all directions have woken up.

Why are there only three undead legions attacking the ancient capital?

Led by the corpse of the mountain, the three monarchs were responsible for conquering the ancient capital as a gift, while the remaining five dead monarchs quietly waited for the arrival of the "ancient king"?

On the side.

Seeing that Lu Yan seemed to accept her identity, Queen Jiuyou frowned slightly, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Just say it." Lu Yan turned his head and stared at Queen Jiuyou.

Queen Jiuyou hesitated for a moment, and slowly said: "It was the ban you just issued. I think..."

"Are you questioning me?" Lu Yan's tone was slightly cold.

Queen Jiuyou realized that she had committed a great disrespect, and hurriedly knelt down, burying her head and begging.

"I dare not!"

"It's just that I think that for the dead, killing and chaos are the order of existence of the dead,"

"The king gave the land to the living and did not want to interfere with the continuation of future generations."

"But the dead have been confined in the evil abyss, and their killing nature has been suppressed. If their nature is forcibly strangled, resentment is inevitable. They may eventually flee to other dead worlds with killing desires and retaliate against us."

Hearing "other dead worlds".

Lu Yan immediately understood what these guys wanted and said lightly: "Do you want to start a war?"

"King, instead of letting things happen like this, it is better to release their killing nature. The king does not want to kill the living, so declare war on other dead worlds. There is only one king in all the underworlds!"

"Just like the great achievements you made thousands of years ago, sweeping across the world and swallowing up all directions, I believe that the king who unifies the underworld will be you!"

After speaking.

Lu Yan looked indifferent and did not speak.

The eight dead kings below have begun to stir.

The Red Skull Demon Lord was standing aside, his joints tightened slightly, this was the throbbing of excitement and expectation.

The mountain corpse opened his mouth wide, his eyes flashed with a ferocious red light, and his obsession with killing was terrible.

As the great undead lord.

They are more eager to kill than ordinary undead.

But what they expect is not the so-called undead disaster, but the real underworld war.

Once the war-level killing scale is opened!

It will be able to strengthen the underworld empire and greatly increase the power of the undead.

Lu Yan frowned slightly and said lightly: "Okay, I know, retreat!"

"King!" The mountain corpse finally couldn't help shouting.

"Retreat!"

Lu Yan's eyes were cold, and the absolute soul suppression force surged out.

Not long after.

All eight dead kings disappeared in the hall.

Lu Yan rubbed his eyebrows, looking helpless.

This undead lord is really not easy to be.

As soon as he got his position firmly established, his subordinates were thinking about making trouble, and it was not a small matter.

"It is definitely not possible to start a war for the time being. The mountain corpse is not strong at all. The attack on the ancient capital almost killed it outside. Even so, it was just a group of super-class mages who joined together, and the forbidden spells were not involved."

Lu Yan couldn't help but complain in his heart.

In short, whether it is him or the Eight-Directions Dead King, they must accumulate and settle.

He closed his eyes and began to adjust his breathing.

Lu Yan guided his mental power, and a gray-white airflow merged into his brain, heart, and blood and flesh cells throughout his body with his breathing.

[You have mastered the power of the ancient king, analyzed the origin of the evil abyss, and comprehended the small universe battle method "Corpse Qi Underworld Wave"! ]

Is it here?

Corpse Qi? ?

Lu Yan's mind emerged, his eyebrows raised, and a hint of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This is the small universe power of Deathmask, the Cancer Saint in the zodiac.

Corpse Qi, the ghost star cluster of Cancer.

Connected to the entrance of the abyss of hell, it can suck in everything around it, even light cannot escape, just like a black hole.

Corpse Qi Hades Wave.

It is the advanced development ability of Corpse Qi, a move that combines the space system and the soul system, which can separate the opponent's body and soul and teleport into the entrance of Cancer.

If used on an enemy in the soul state, the enemy's soul will be directly torn apart, and the fragments will drift into the other dimension, and they will never be resurrected.

This does not rely on strength.

Instead, it is a terrifying move that completely shatters the enemy's existence from the "concept".

"The concept skill of the unity of space and soul..."

Lu Yan shook his head helplessly in his heart.

His comprehension is against the sky.

But the speed of ability improvement really can't keep up with comprehension.

The seventh sense has not been able to enter so far, so how can I master the concept skill of the unity of soul and space.

"I know a lot, but I can't use it. It's a happy distress..."

Lu Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"But this accumulation of corpse energy is similar to Sha Yuan. If so... it should be easy to get started."

Thinking about it, Lu Yan took a deep breath, and his armored robe moved automatically without any wind.

The Cave of Chaos was released once again.

The passage between the evil abyss and the underground tomb was instantly opened.

Bang!

The power of chaos vibrated out, and twisted dark airflow groups flew out from the main hall and impacted into the evil abyss above the White Jade Tomb Palace.

The accumulated corpse energy that Lu Yan practiced was far inferior to the evil abyss that had accumulated for thousands of years, both in quality and quantity.

Almost the moment he fell into the evil abyss, he was absorbed and assimilated.

Fortunately, Lu Yan controlled the power of the ancient king, so it would not cause a riot in Shayuan.

For the entire small plane of Shayuan.

The power Lu Yan had gathered was also a great tonic. As he struck again and again with the Corpse Accumulating Air Balls, the height of the entire Evil Abyss seemed to be getting lower.

"Humph, you like to eat, right?"

Lu Yan sneered.

Strengthened the output of corpse energy.

In continuous output.

His strength is becoming more and more proficient in integrating.

Time passes.

Under Lu Yan's control, Sha Yuan's aura gradually changed.

But it is a plane after all.

Lu Yan only felt that for the first time, he was in an unusually tired state.

This comes from the soul level.

Come on, isn't it just a Shayuan?

Bang!

There are more and more dark air groups, getting bigger and bigger, blending into the evil abyss.

Under the conflict between the two opposites.

Countless souls drifted away, smashing, devouring and merging with each other.

Shayuan's rebound finally began.

The entire plane began to tremble.

Bang!

boom!

boom!

In the evil abyss, endless injustice souls are wailing.

Seeing this scene, the dead kings from all directions in the tomb palace world also showed horrified expressions.

"King, what do you want to do??"

Soon, as more and more corpse energy accumulated, the energy became stronger and stronger, and began to reversely assimilate the evil abyss.

All the fallen kings from all directions immediately understood what Lu Yan had done.

"The king wants to...re-refiner the entire Evil Abyss!!"

Queen Jiuyou said in horror.

To know.

The space of the underground palace world overlaps with the space of the Shayuan world.

Thousands of years ago, the ancient king spent decades to successfully build the tomb palace and the evil abyss.

Now that the king had regained consciousness, he rashly attacked Sha Yuan.

Whether it is the Evil Abyss or the Tomb Palace World, both will be prosperous and devastated.

Once something goes wrong, everything will collapse completely and cease to exist.

Tomb Palace World.

In the gray sky.

The dark air vortex circulates rapidly.

After converging and compressing a little, the airflow suddenly exploded.

boom!

Under the shattering of endless evil ghosts and ghosts, more and more air masses exploded, eventually forming a huge ripple of space and soul uniting.

Bang!

The entire Evil Abyss suddenly trembled and was completely shaken by this invisible underworld wave.

"The wave of accumulated corpse energy in the underworld...is complete?!"

Lu Yan couldn't laugh or cry.

He never expected that he was originally going to practice.

On a sudden whim, he decided to assimilate the entire world of Shayuan.

So we intensified our efforts.

As a result, he actually completed the Corpse Qi Underworld Wave?