Full-time Summoner

On the bell tower of the ancient capital, everyone listened to Mu He's crazy laughter, looked at the black vortex that was very close to the inner city of the ancient capital, and looked at Lu Huan who was still struggling to survive.

Including Mo Fan, including Han Ji, except for Sa Lang who Mu He had already hidden among the crowd, everyone was trembling, their bodies were as cold as falling to the bone, and their whole body was weak.

Han Ji is the president of the Magic Association in the ancient capital. Apart from his cultivation, investigation and research are his forte. He knows Shayuan the best, but even this kind of him can see Shayuan most intuitively and directly. Only then did he realize that this thing that has always existed, he just thought that he understood it.

The moment it lifted the veil, Han Ji found that Sha Yuan was so strange.

Moreover, Han Ji's cultivation base is the highest, he keenly discovered that Sha Yuan is not fixed in place like before, Sha Yuan is slowly descending from mid-air, and is moving, moving to the inner city! !

It is approaching the inner city step by step, and according to this speed, at five o'clock in the middle of the night tonight, Shayuan will officially touch the golden barrier of the inner city, and by then, the inner city will be broken!

That's why Mu He said that the ancient capital couldn't survive tonight. Without the protection of the Jin Yao enchantment, the millions of people in the inner city really couldn't survive, because facing hundreds of millions of undead, millions of people might not even be able to feed themselves. I can't even do it in the stomach, but it's just a turtle in a urn, a fish with a knife.

"As the sincerity of our Black Vatican, I can also tell you the purpose of the undead empire. Can you cast the rest of the high-level?"

Hujin Chief Deacon Xin looked at the desperate expressions of everyone. He felt that he was satisfied before he died, and he could still see such a 'desperate situation'. He said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Han Ji stared at Mu He blankly, unable to even order to release him: "Release him, tell us your purpose."

And the only person in the audience who still had hopeful eyes was the mysterious gray-white man. Seeing the mysterious gray-white man's eyes seemed to be infected, Mo Fan rekindled hope.

Originally, Mo Fan's calf was shaking when he saw this scene. He has Little Flame Fairy who can even kill Dongfang Lie, who is number one in the inner courtyard of the fire department, with one punch.

But facing the catastrophe, as Mu He said, he is just a small passerby.

Now, Mo Fan became determined again. Since someone didn't give up, he shouldn't give up hope. He, Mo Fan, can only die standing up, not living on his knees!

When he saw Shayuan moving in space, Mo Fan didn't even notice that a faint ray of space energy was absorbed into his body because of his belief. And because it is the space system energy that comes out of Shayuan, it is naturally accompanied by dark power.

Mo Fan did not expect that these two strands of weak energy obtained from Shayuan would transform him and awaken an unexpected magic system.

Before all the super-level mages were released, Mo Fan, who had resumed his appraisal, saw it more clearly, and said, "Sha Yuan...is approaching the inner city."

Mo Fan's words made everyone feel hopeless again. Today, all the ultra-level mages are desperate and numb. They only hope that in this most difficult time, there will be a little light of hope.

But Mu He obviously wouldn't give them such an opportunity. Mu He saw that all the super-level mages had been released, and began to say insanely: "Hahahaha, Grand Ceremony, as long as Shayuan enters the inner city, there will be millions of people in the ancient capital. Becoming a sacrifice will become a sacrifice offered by Lord Sarang to the ancient king, and we Lord Sarang will also welcome this grand ceremony, gain huge dark beliefs, be crowned as gods, and become a new generation of dead emperors! I will surrender at the feet of Lord Death."

"When the time comes, Master Sa Long will unite the dead kings from all directions, open the dark passage, and call the ancient king from the darkness! At that time!!!! The whole world will be shrouded in darkness, and the ancient king will reign again world!!"

"This time, it will rule the world!!!"

With dark beliefs and dark wishes, Han Ji finally understood what Sa Long wanted. She wanted to use large-scale deaths to create powerful negative energy, and even make people all over the world have the power of faith in her.

There are also so-called evil gods in religion, whether it is terror or death, they can generate will and faith. Sa Long actually wants to become an evil god! Take this to become the dead emperor!

She is already a super mage and has this opportunity.

When Mo Fan and others knew this, all the super-level mages had been released. Now even if you want to die, you can't do it, because a normal person will resist, and it is impossible for you to catch them again. They are super-level mages, no Resistance is evil.

Open the dark passage and summon the ancient king. This is the reason why the undead empire and Sarang cooperated.

If it is an ordinary dead emperor, maybe there is no way, but if it is an evil god who collects the power of darkness from all over the world, maybe it really can!

At this time, the head deacon of Hujin had knelt down to the north, praying very devoutly, he was no longer afraid of death, because he knew that even if he died, Sa Lang, who became the strongest dark god of death, would resurrect her.

What even the Great Deacon Hujin and the Undead Empire don't know is that Sa Long not only wants to collect the dark power of the world, but she also has a greater goal. She wants to use the death of millions of people to lead another Ji Shaohan's dark plane theocracy.

It's just that she doesn't know that a large part of the theocracy has been snatched away by the fallen saint king in advance, but a small part has really come, and it was indeed attracted by her.

To open the dark plane, this dark plane theocracy is necessary for unknown reasons in the magic world.

"Sa Lang, take whatever you want, but I, Han Ji, beg you to let the people in this city go." Han Ji's voice was trembling.

And a scene that surprised everyone appeared, Han Ji knelt down on the ground, knocking his forehead on the ground continuously, making a thumping sound.

Although the body of a super-level mage will not be damaged by a few slaps of his head, the president of the dignified Magic Association kneels down to beg the cardinal of the Black Vatican, which makes people feel sad and helpless.

The mysterious gray and white man looked at these released super-level mages, but every super-level mage was like everyone else, with eyes and expressions full of despair and numbness.

But he knew very well that one of them was laughing like a devil in his heart, because she had successfully trampled this ancient city under her feet!

"Useless President Han, Sa Long doesn't..."

Just when the mysterious gray-white man was about to help Han Ji up, the magic transmission tool on him finally responded.

This slight vibration was like a nine-day Hongzhong, shaking the body of the mysterious gray-white man, hope finally came! The person who sneaked into Sa Long's side finally came to the news!

The mysterious gray-white man quickly read the message from the magic tool quietly, his eyes were full of light, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what. Unlike the one who was still holding on just now, even the momentum was different this time.

Han Ji also felt the change of the mysterious gray-white man, and his empty eyes slowly recovered.

Just like a single spark can start a prairie fire, the mysterious gray and white man is the spark that rekindled the empty eyes of all the super mages present.

If the mysterious gray and white man pays attention at this time, he will find that there is a trace of doubt in one person's eyes, but this trace of doubt quickly disappears, and no one notices.

"Is it credible?" Han Ji asked.

"Credible." The mysterious gray-and-white man said affirmatively.

"Gamble!"

At this moment, the guiding arrows of fate move again, but one points to the north and the other to the south.