Chapter 172: Dew of the Nine Netherworlds

"This is all thanks to your help. Let's go. While there are not many undead now, let's kill a few more corpse ministers to relieve the pressure on the city."

Seeing this, Qin Chen immediately said, in such a good hunting environment, if he didn't kill a few more corpse ministers, wouldn't it be unfair to himself? If he killed too many corpse ministers, maybe they would explode more spirits.

"Okay, I'll contact our team members to see where there are corpse ministers and where support is needed, and then we'll go there."

Zuo Feng's eyes lit up and he said, with Qin Chen here, they can quickly kill the corpse ministers and save more people in the outer city.

Qin Chen did not object when he saw this, because with the Lord of the Underworld present, they did not dare to fly too high for fear of attracting the Lord of the Underworld's attention. Therefore, they did not know where the Corpse Minister was. With other royal guards to contact, they would naturally be able to find the Corpse Minister's location quickly.

With the help of the Royal Guard Mage, Qin Chen quickly locked onto the whereabouts of another corpse minister. Qin Chen rushed over with Zuo Feng and another Royal Guard Mage. Under the Suzaku domain, Qin Chen killed the corpse ministers very quickly.

It’s just that opening the domain many times has consumed a lot of Qin Chen’s magic power, but Qin Chen’s magic power is three times that of an ordinary high-level magician, so the magic power consumption is not as great as imagined.

After consuming half of his fire magic energy, Qin Chen successfully killed the seventh corpse minister, but he did not continue because a large number of undead were pouring in. More importantly, Qin Chen was afraid that if he continued to kill, it would attract the attention of the Lord of the Underworld, so he stopped decisively.

"Brother Zuo Feng, my magic power is severely depleted, and I have almost no fire magic power left, so I will not continue. I am going to Anjie."

Qin Chen said that he was still very grateful to Zuo Feng and the other two. After all, two spirits and a strange bone exploded among the seven corpse ministers, and he also harvested five commander-level undead crystals, two of which Qin Chen gave to Zuo Feng and the others as rewards.

"Qin Chen, you have helped us a lot. You have killed so many corpse officials and rescued countless innocent people. Now the outer city of the ancient capital is too dangerous. You should go to Anjie with peace of mind." Zuo Feng said.

"Take care, see you in Anjie." Qin Chen waved his hand and flew towards Anjie.

Qin Chen was flying in the sky, and saw that many undead were already pouring in from the outer city. He also saw many humans hiding at home and not daring to go out. He saw many humans being killed by the undead, and he saw too many human tragedies happening.

Qin Chen saw all of this, but he had no intention of helping. With his own strength, he could not help many people. Under the purple alert, it was extremely difficult for ordinary people to survive. Even a magician could not save his own life.

Qin Chen was surprisingly indifferent to strangers. These people had nothing to do with him. He would not act rashly and put himself in unknown danger. He had helped Mo Fan and others before because he had a connection with the people of Bo City. He had saved many people in Bo City and did not want those he had saved to die. That was all.

A friend in need is a friend indeed; a person’s true nature is revealed in times of adversity.

In a disaster, human nature will be fully revealed. Some people are selfish, some are honest and reliable, some are kind-hearted, and some are indifferent. All kinds of human nature will be reflected.

At the top of the Bell Tower Magic Tower, Han Ji, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, stood there, looking at everything that was happening in the ancient capital. Countless undead souls crawled out of cemeteries, tombs, graves, and coffins, and rushed towards the ancient capital under the command of the Undead Lord and the attraction of the fresh popularity.

It is unknown how many undead souls are buried outside the ancient capital. People only know that countless undead souls are buried outside the ancient capital. If they all wake up, the ancient capital will be destroyed.

"Clan, tribe, empire, the empire of the dead!!"

Han Ji looked at the endless undead below and murmured with a sigh.

"With so many undead, which undead leader has awakened?"

Zhu Meng said with a pale face as he looked at the undead below that were like a sea of ​​ants.

He knew that there were many undead kings outside the ancient capital. In ancient times, there was a undead king in almost every imperial tomb buried outside the ancient capital. There were too many of these undead kings, and he couldn't remember them all, nor did he know which ones they were.

There is no doubt that the most powerful Undead King is undoubtedly the founder of the Eastern Undead System, the Ancient King! ! However, no one hopes that it will be the Ancient King who wakes up this time.

"I don't know, I hope it's not him." Han Ji shook his head and said.

"Has the ancient capital's distress letter been sent out?" Han Ji continued to ask.

"It was sent out, but because the incident happened suddenly, rescue can't arrive so quickly." Military commander Lu Xu frowned and said.

"President, we are surrounded on all sides. The Lord of the Underworld is in the north, the Lord of the Agate Corpse is in the south, there is a ghost in the west but we can't find where it is, and there is the Corpse of the Mountain in the east." said Ling Xi, the elder of the Hunter Alliance.

"Mr. Zhu Meng, your previous guess is correct. There is indeed something wrong with the rainwater. We have detected a strange substance in the rainwater. We temporarily call it the Nine Nether Dew. The Nine Nether Dew provides the undead with the vitality to breathe normally under the sun, so."

Shen Cheng, chairman of the Research Committee of the Clock Tower Magic Association, walked in hurriedly in a white robe and said.

"Just like what Qin Chen guessed, is it really because of the rain that the undead appeared during the day?" Zhu Meng said in horror.

“Is there a problem with the rain?”

Everyone present was very surprised. They didn’t expect that the catastrophe in the ancient capital was caused by a rain. This was too terrible!

"It's just as Qin Chen said. This rain is almost identical to the disaster in Bo City. It's really the Black Church behind this." Zhu Meng said.

"The Black Church, could it be that the Black Church revived the undead?" Han Ji said angrily.

“That’s right, it’s the Black Church. I have investigated the Black Church before, and my people have also found clues of the Black Church in the ancient capital before. Combined with Councillor Zhu Meng’s inference, we are 80% sure that it is the conspiracy of the Black Church.” Hunter King Du Xiao said.

"You guessed correctly. It was the Black Church that planned the destruction of the ancient capital."

At this moment, a man wrapped in white cloth like a mummy came over and said, he made a strange gesture with his right hand fingers. No one else knew what it meant, only Han Ji's pupils shrank slightly.

"Who are you?"

The military chief instructor Fei Jiao frowned and asked, this is the Clock Tower Magic Association, and everyone present is a super-class wizard, but they didn't even notice how this person appeared here.

"How do you know this is a conspiracy of the Black Church?" Han Ji asked.

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"Just as Councillor Zhu Meng said before, Bo City and the Ancient Capital are exactly the same, but to be specific, Bo City is just a testing site for the Black Church's Red Leader Saran, while the Ancient Capital is her real goal." said the man in white cloth.

"What!!!"

The words of the white cloth man shocked everyone present. They actually used the people of a city for experiments. That was the lives of hundreds of thousands of people. They actually used them for experiments. What kind of devil's mind could do such a heartless thing! "Why are you so sure?" Ling Xi asked with a frown.

"Because according to our investigation, the rainwater in Bo City was mixed with the Sacred Earth Spring of Bo City and a kind of violent substance that caused demons and monsters to burst out; and in the rainwater of the ancient capital this time, in addition to the Nine Nether Dew, we also detected a substance similar to the Sacred Earth Spring, but this similar substance is not real," the man in white cloth stated his investigation results and speculations.

"I just want to know now if there is any way to solve this ancient capital disaster."

Han Ji asked hurriedly. Now he didn't want to care about the Black Church, he just wanted the ancient capital to survive this disaster.

“The undead king awakened by the Black Church this time is the ancient king who is known as the greatest emperor of all time. If we want to resolve this disaster in the ancient capital, we must first solve the problem of the undead appearing during the day, and then find the ancient king’s tomb and find a way to make the ancient king continue to fall into a deep sleep. Only then can we resolve this disaster in the ancient capital.” said the man in white cloth.

As soon as the man in white cloth opened his mouth, everyone fell silent, because everyone present knew who the ancient king was. It was precisely because they knew who the ancient king was that they were so desperate that they fell silent, because that person was one of the greatest beings in the human world. No one would doubt his strength, and no one dared to say that they could make him fall into sleep again.

"How do we solve the problem of the undead appearing during the day?"

Zhu Meng asked, the most important thing now is to protect the city and not let the undead continue to attack the city, otherwise, even the forbidden spell barrier in the An Realm will not be able to withstand the attack of so many undead.

"There are two ways to solve the problem of the undead appearing during the day. The first is to stop the rain. As long as it stops raining, the undead will have no nutrients to maintain their appearance during the day and will naturally retreat back into the soil, and the danger will be resolved." said the man in white cloth.

"You must be kidding. If we want to stop the power of nature with human power, all of us in the ancient city combined cannot do it. It is only possible if a forbidden spell master takes action."

Military commander Lu Xu said with disdain that if they had the ability, they could kill the corpses on the mountain and those undead lords outside. Why would they still need to stand here and worry?

"The second solution is to deal with the Nine Nether Dew in the rainwater. As long as we find something that can neutralize the Nine Nether Dew and blend it into the rainwater, we can solve the disaster of the undead. As for this thing that neutralizes the Nine Nether Dew, I have already found it." The man in white cloth said again.

"What is it?" everyone asked hurriedly.

"You should know that outside the ancient capital, there used to be some villages that would not be attacked by the undead, so they could live safely outside the city. The reason they were not attacked by the undead was because there was a spring called Kunjing Source Spring in their village. The energy of this spring is peaceful and can dissolve the resentment of the undead, so the undead will not approach their village." said the man in white cloth.

"Are you saying that the Kunjing spring in Weiju Village can dissolve the Nine Nether Dew?" Zhu Meng asked seriously.

Chapter 171 has been reviewed and will be released later

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