Chapter 208: Going Out of the City to Kill Ghosts
"Hmm~~"
With a moan, Ding Yumian slowly opened her eyes, and saw a handsome face, who was looking at her quietly and asked:
"How is it? The evil fire is not right. Has the evil spirit been driven out?"
"Let me sleep for a while, don't move." Ding Yumian gave him a coquettish look. Why was this person so tricky? She even wanted her to release her evil body.
"You go to sleep, I'll go wash up. What do you want to eat?" Bai Mo got up and put her on the sofa. If she stayed like that, she would not be able to sleep.
After getting himself ready, Bai Mo walked out of the hotel and saw Leng Qing, who was holding two breakfasts in her hands.
"Emm"
Bai Mo's face froze, and his smug smile disappeared in an instant. He glanced at the breakfast in Leng Qing's hand.
"Qingqing, why are you here?"
"I came to see you. Didn't you find out the information about the Black Church?"
Leng Qing's expression remained unchanged as she handed one of the breakfasts to Bai Mo. Just when Bai Mo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she said:
"This is for Yumian. Don't be so rough with girls."
Bai Mo's hands trembled. Okay, he was caught. Scratching his head, he looked at Leng Qing quietly, but still couldn't see anything.
"Send it to Yu Mian. Why, do you want me to accompany you?"
"What about mine?" Bai Mo avoided the question.
"Go buy it yourself." Leng Qing said, and started eating.
Bai Mo took a look, then looked at what he had in his hand, "What is this?"
"Hot and spicy soup, fried dough sticks."
"Yumian hasn't woken up yet. I'll buy her one after I finish my meal." Bai Mo said, then opened the breakfast in his hand, found a breakfast shop, ordered a few more dishes, and asked them to take them away.
Then he said to Leng Qing, "Let me tell you about the Black Church."
"Okay." Leng Qing nodded slightly. Seeing that he still remembered his affairs, he couldn't help but relax his tone, "Pay attention to your surroundings and isolate yourself from the noise."
"I know." Bai Mo nodded and began to talk about his discovery of the Black Church yesterday.
After Bai Mo finished speaking, Leng Qing no longer cared about the obscene music he heard last night. His brows were furrowed, and he didn't even want to eat. He kept thinking of countermeasures.
Eventually she realized that the only thing left now was to evacuate the people. No wonder when she entered the city in the morning she saw many members of the Magic Association at the outermost part organizing people to go to the inner city, saying that they were conducting some kind of disaster drill.
Especially in the northern city area, more than half of the area near the periphery is deserted. That is to say, this area is close to the inner city, and the Magic Association has not had time to organize people to mobilize for relocation.
Taking a deep breath, Leng Qing raised his eyes, "What are your plans?"
"No, stay here and do your part." Bai Mo hesitated for a moment and did not say that he wanted to take Ding Yumian into the Shayuan.
With the Kunjing water, he could roughly bring Ding Yumian in, but if he brought Leng Qing in, it might not be enough.
"By the way, is Jiang Feng here?" Bai Mo asked, remembering something.
"She's here." Leng Qing nodded slightly. "She heard that I came to the ancient capital to investigate the Black Church, so she followed me."
After a pause, she glanced at Bai Mo and said, "The ancient capital is not stable right now. I also need to talk to Han Ji. You should be careful and don't overdo anything."
"Emmm." Bai Mo secretly glanced at her, nodded heavily, and then said, "Don't worry. Be careful too, don't show off, you can let Jiang Feng play for you."
Leng Qing glared at the man, and seeing that the store had already packed up the food he ordered and sent it over, he said, "Hurry up and send it to Yu Mian. I'm leaving first."
Watching him leave, Bai Mo knocked on the table quietly. The sound wave found Mo Fan first. These students from Bo City were gathered together to chat, mostly to comfort Mu Bai and Mu He.
Mu He should have been caught. He heard many people talking about a magic battle that took place in a block last night, and someone was taken away by the Royal Guard Mage.
There was basically no one in the outermost urban area, and the only ones who were there were mages who were preparing to hunt the undead outside the city at night.
Bai Mo heard that Mo Fan and his group were planning to go out and kill undead at night, so he took Mo Fan to see it and let Mu Bai vent his anger.
It also mentioned whether to call yourself.
Get up and go back to the hotel.
Ding Yumian had already washed up. While watching her eat, Bai Mo asked, "Have you gotten rid of all the evil spirits?"
"It's clean now." Ding Yumian glanced at him, "What should we do next?"
"Wait for Sha Yuan."
"What exactly is that armor you're talking about?"
"The work of the ancient king. There may still be his soul in it. You have to be careful." Bai Mo said with a serious expression, confirming again:
"Is it true that the evil body won't affect you in return?"
"No." Ding Yumian nodded. She supported Bai Mo's plan. Although she didn't understand which book Bai Mo said he read the information from, she was willing to support Bai Mo.
Moreover, this matter really cannot affect her safety. She has confirmed it many times that as long as she turns off her synesthesia, the feelings of the evil body cannot affect her.
Then, Ding Yumian asked again, "When do we enter the Shayuan?"
"When it comes, the strength of the two of us won't be enough to reach its edge."
Bai Mo said that it was only because Ding Yumian had an incarnation, and the incarnation was also a dark creature equivalent to the undead, otherwise he would never have the idea of taking possession of this armor robe.
Because putting on that armor is equivalent to becoming a ghost.
As for the erosion of the evil thoughts of the ancient king's residual soul, Bai Mo was not too worried. It was just an armor that had been silent for two thousand years. Even Zhan Kong could fight against him with his firm will. He didn't believe that Ding Yumian couldn't do it.
The talents of the victims determined that once they awakened magic, or even before they awakened magic, they would be different from ordinary people and would not be treated equally.
Whether it was Qin Yuer or Mu Ningxue, their talents made them suffer from the torture of ice and snow. Bai Mo didn't understand what the torture of the psychic system was like, but he knew it wouldn't be pleasant after thinking about it.
Being able to persist in that state for more than three years and live like a normal person can only show that Ding Yumian's heart is stronger than one can imagine.
During the conversation, there was a knock on the door.
It was Mo Fan. He invited Bai Mo and Ding Yumian to go and see the undead together.
"It's only afternoon now, and it's still early for nightfall." Bai Mo said.
“We can sing a song and catch up.” Mo Fan shrugged nonchalantly. “We have nothing to do anyway. Bai Mo, you don’t want to get involved in something as big as the Demon Abyss, do you?”
"I don't have that ability." Bai Mo said, "Let's go, I'll go get Yu Mian."
Bell Tower Mage Association
High up in the attic, Ling Xi frowned. She was not worried because Hu Jin Chief Deacon Mu He was captured by the Chief Guard Lu Huan sent by Han Ji.
Looking at Mu He, who was hung high in the attic, crippled and exposed to the sun, there was no fluctuation in her eyes, and there was even disgust and contempt when she looked at him.
The reason for worry comes from the unknown that is beyond the control of the plan.
She thought that Mu He would be exposed. This idiot couldn't even do a small Bocheng exercise properly and was not worthy of her trust. But in her expectation, Mu He's identity should not be revealed by Han Ji.
There was a flickering look in Ling Xi's eyes as he reviewed his plan again.
Finally she relaxed her brows. The plan would not change. Sha Yuan had already drifted towards the ancient capital again. The awakening of the ancient king was inevitable. She was just opening the door for it.
As long as the plan is completed and the headmaster Wu Ku makes it rain, her name Salan will shock the whole world!
As an elder of the Hunter Alliance, it was her job to go out at night and preside over the war against the undead.
Lingxi turned around, with the dusk sky full of dark clouds on his back, spread his wings and flew out of the attic.
Mu He's wild laughter could be heard from behind, "Hahahaha, do you think I will confess like this? The entire ancient capital will be buried with me!"
The clouds were so thick that they seemed to bring the night forward.
Standing on the city wall, as a high-level space mage, Bai Mo was assigned the task of rescuing people.
From one hundred kilometers to thirty kilometers, it was nothing to Sha Yuan, just a few magic spells in the course of a casual chat.
“Buzz~~~~~~~~~~!!”
“Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!”
The blood light gradually grew thicker, smearing the sky outside the north city wall. The sound of bells came from far away, echoing in the ears of everyone inside and outside the north city wall.
The alarm bell rang, bringing with it the power to inspire the spirit. In the sky, four white lights rose one after another, which was a general assembly signal.
The wind blew by, taking away a beautiful figure, and Bai Mo and the other man brought them to the main building of the north city wall.
He knew that Sha Yuan had arrived, thirty kilometers outside the city.
With just a sound wave detection, one could hear countless ghost cries, which could directly break a person's spirit. Shaking his head, Bai Mo stopped the sound detection.
A pair of bright eyes looked over, "Why are you here!"
"Who do you think discovered Mu He?"
Zhu Meng opened his eyes. He had never heard Han Ji mention this before, so he said unhappily, "It's good for you to be here. I'll give you a team of mages to lead. Guard the city well."
Then, Zhu Meng began to explain to the gathered mages the reason for summoning them, which was that Sha Yuan appeared thirty miles outside the north city wall.
Wherever Sha Yuan is, even if a large number of undead will gather, what they have to do is to prevent the passing undead from invading the city.
Hearing that they only needed to guard and not explore the Evil Abyss, the mages who responded to the call all breathed a sigh of relief.
“Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!”
Just when everyone expressed their willingness to contribute, a roar came from the dark sky in the north, shaking the steel wall violently!
Everyone only felt tinnitus and dizziness, as if a huge shock wave was crashing in with a momentum that covered the horizon!
Zhu Meng, Fei Jiao, North City Wall Army Commander Lu Xu and others all changed their expressions and stared in horror at the dark figure in the distance.
Bai Mo also looked over there. The huge figure that seemed to cover the night sky was like another city, looming among the countless corpses and ghosts. Just one glance at it was enough to give people an unshakable shocking impact.
"Ghost Tyrant!"
"Yes, he wants to use the power of the Shayuan to gather the undead to break through the northern city wall. We don't have more troops, but we super-class mages can try to kill him!"
Zhu Meng made the decision without any hesitation.
"This is too dangerous. If we fail, there will be no one left to defend the northern city wall!"
Lu Xu and Staff Officer Zhu on the side thought that their current strength was not enough and carrying out the decapitation plan would be a complete suicide.
"Then what can you do? In less than an hour, they will appear less than three kilometers away from the city wall. Sooner or later, we will have to face them."
Zhu Meng said that his philosophy would never allow any citizen to be killed under his nose, so although his tone was gentle, his emotions became more and more sonorous.
"Rather than letting him come to the gates and cause more innocent people to die, it is better for us to risk our lives and fight hard to settle the matter!"
"This..." Staff Officer Zhu was speechless. He knew that Zhu Meng was right, but what if there was a better way in a while? "But we don't have enough strength to kill him."
"Then add me in." Just at this moment, the Xuanbang master, the hunting king Du Xiao stepped out of the crowd and walked out with the demon man.
When they saw Du Xiao, they looked at each other and became much more optimistic about the decapitation operation. At the same time, they also made arrangements. In order to be able to fight against the Guixiang tyrant in a more perfect state, Zhu Meng and others discussed sending out a group of mages, including mages who came with the signal signs.
They will first kill the corpse ministers who are guarding around the Ghost Tyrant, and then cover the Light Mage Corps to eliminate the large number of White Yin Ghosts and clear the obstacles that prevent them from fighting against the Ghost Tyrant.
As super-class mages, they are responsible for fighting against the Ghost Tyrant.
The entire city wall, the mages who were summoned by the omen, Bai Mo and Ding Yumian, there are seven high-level ones that can be extracted, and two hundred mid-level ones.
Ding Yumian's mission is to follow the Wei Guang Mage Group, provide them with cover, and fight against the white ghosts that can invade the mind.
Bai Mo led thirty mid-level mages to clear the way and provide an outer layer of cover for the Light Mage Corps.
Most of his team were military mages who could be mobilized from the city wall, but Mo Fan was not in his team because he was taken away by Yao Nan.
Perhaps out of consideration for the ragtag troops, the team he led was not far from the team where the demon man Mo Fan was.
Leaping out of the wall that defended against the undead, they saw countless undead roaring like thunder and surging like a black tide. The resentment was surging, and the wind of corpses stirred up with the smell of decay blew towards them.
It was like the slight breath of a beast before a meal, which made people shudder!
This is not the first time Bai Mo has participated in a war, but compared to the time in Fancheng, his participation this time is unintentionally more in-depth.
He is not a person who likes to seek excitement. When facing war, all he can do is try his best to protect the people behind him. In the face of the huge tide of zombies, the power of an individual is insignificant.
The power of the army and the power of the group are what turn this smallness into greatness.
Bai Mo had a pair of wind wings spread out behind him as he flew at the front of the team. Each team of mages was like a knife, and their purpose was to chop up the seemingly endless army of corpses in front of them and cover the light mage team to reach the designated location.
"Wind disk!"
The voice of the command reached the ears of every team member, making them slightly surprised, although not all of them were wind mages.
But there were quite a few mid-level wind tornadoes. The whistling winds combined together to form the roar of the god of war. Nine tornadoes rose up in an instant, whistling in a row and slamming into the oncoming black corrosive tide.
At this moment, everyone felt their breathing stagnate, and the wind element in the air became more dense, and then they saw the team leader Bai Mo waved his hand casually.
The small whirlwind landed in the middle of many wind disks and instantly expanded into a giant wind dragon that connected the sky and the earth. The wind scrolls collided with the tornadoes of the other nine people.
In an instant, an even larger tornado gathered and formed. From a distance, it looked like a mountain of wind slowly moving forward.
(End of this chapter)
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