"Look, Lu Huan seems to be caught by something!" Someone screamed in surprise and pulled everyone out of the silence.

Lu Huan is not here at the Anyuan Gate, where the north gate of the inner city is located. The undead army in the north city has approached the golden barrier, and the most conspicuous mountain corpse is also taking big steps towards it, with less than a few kilometers away from the golden barrier, which is only a few steps away for it.

It is under this premise that Lu Huan, as the strongest combat mage in the ancient capital, had to take action! Once the mountain corpse attacked the barrier, with its top strength among the monarchs, the barrier could not last for too long.

Lu Huan's actions showed that the battle between the living and the dead came to its climax.

As the chief of the ancient capital's imperial guards, Lu Huan's cultivation is among the top three in the city. The only ones who can compete with him are the president of the Bell Tower Association and the Military Si Yaoting. As the top combat power of the ancient capital, he is of course not unfamiliar with the "old acquaintance" of the Peak who is similar to the city's age, and they have also fought against each other.

The strength of humans and demons has never been equal, not to mention the monarch who is getting bigger and bigger, and the super-level level. Lu Huan may have the capital to compete with the mountain corpse, but he cannot win in one-on-one, not to mention that the battlefield between the two chooses to be on the black frenzy composed of the undead without a glance!

When everyone looked in the sound, they happened to see Lu Huan flying out by a violent punch from the corpse of the mountain.

The clear and conspicuous golden glow in the sky was the trace left by Lu Huan's winged demon utensil when it flew backwards. The mountain corpse is worthy of being the closest peak combat power among the monarchs. Such a violent blow actually drove Lu Huan away several kilometers away, and flew from the original northern city to the western city's boundary.

The punch of the Mountain Corpse is indeed extremely domineering. If it were an ordinary super-level mage, there would be no way out of this punch, but Lu Huan was obviously prepared. Such a powerful punch only destroyed half of his dazzling wings.

Lu Huan flipped several times in the air and finally took off his strength. He slowly eased on a half-collapsed tall building. The magic star light blooming around him could even see clearly even the people in the distance.

Stars form orbits, star orbits form maps, and maps form signs, and zodiac signs form palaces!

The extremely gorgeous blue magic light was extremely shining, and waves came from the night sky. At some point, a violent and turbulent wave appeared on the sky above my head! The huge water-blue waves were unstoppable, and even the commanding undead were as small as a boat in this huge wave.

The water-based super-level magic robbed water roar! Ye Zhenghong was unable to tell for a moment that the water-based super-level magic released by Lu Huan's hands was powerful or even stronger than the one released by his hands before. But it was obvious that when the waves went down, a large area of ​​spare space suddenly appeared in the northwest corner outside the inner city, and there were at least thousands of undead swept by the tyrannical waves.

The road between Lu Huan and the mountain corpse suddenly became much wider under the power of this attack.

Lu Huan himself had no intention of stopping. The mountain corpse was close enough to the inner city barrier. If no one came to restrain it at this time, once it was allowed to attack the barrier, it would be too late.

There was no unnecessary declaration, only the protection path that he valued the most in his heart! Since he entered the Imperial Guards Mage Corps, Lu Huan had already predicted his ending. At the same time, he also had some gratitude, glad that he did not slowly become corrupt and died of old age on the hospital bed, but to protect the home behind him!

Suddenly, Lu Huan felt something was wrong and couldn't tell what was wrong, but this sense of crisis had saved his life more than once.

He subconsciously made evasive actions, but this movement was a little insignificant compared to the attacker's actions. Behind him, there was a feathered wing covering the sky, and the size of the feathered wings was even a hundred meters.

The wings went from nothingness to attack in just a moment, so fast that even the people watching the battle in the distance had not yet reacted. Everyone did not expect that there was a ghost king so close to the inner city!

This ghost king is quite cunning. It has always hidden its figure and prevents everyone from discovering its whereabouts. If Lu Huan hadn't happened to fall in front of it this time, I'm afraid he would never have appeared before the moment it attacks the barrier!

Fortunately, Lu Huan's subconscious reaction saved his life. Moving his body was an instinctive action, and Lu Huan, who already had a sense of defense, used his own shield and demon weapon in an instant without any reservation.

The magic tool is like the second life of a mage in battle. The mage does not have a strong body like a demon. Only high-grade defensive magic tool can save a life in such an inescapable situation.

Lu Huan, who had just flew to the west city in the north city, fell rapidly in a meteorite wrapped in golden light. The buildings were knocked down by him, and finally, under the protection of the magic tool, Lu Huan's figure even cut out a narrow ruin.

Lu Huan, who used magic tools to defend himself in time, saved his life, but was seriously injured. He coughed up a mouthful of blood that had accumulated on his chest, and suddenly felt more relaxed Lu Huan wiped the corners of his mouth and tried to make himself more awake.

The slap just now made him feel like he was hit on the head with a sledgehammer, which made people dizzy. He didn't expect that there was a dead monarch hidden there. Fortunately, this dead monarch did not have the domineering power of the mountain corpse, otherwise it would be not as simple as being injured.

There were countless undead around Lu Huan's body, or the location he was surrounded by the undead. However, Lu Huan did not care too much about these little fish and shrimps. The only ones who could really threaten him were the undead monarchs.

With a heavy step, a ripples-like impact appeared on the ground spreading around, and the space was revived. Wind wings appeared behind Lu Huan, slowly floating to his battlefield again.

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After Mo Fan's explanation, Ye Zhenghong realized that he was coming in a bad time. The current situation is not to implement the "guillotine" plan, but because after Mo Fan and others saw through the identity of the Great Deacon of Hujin, the other party used an illusory price to save a city person in exchange for the release of "Sarang".

In other words, the "guillotine" plan has been abandoned, so why did I yell just now?

"Haha, Chief Lu Huan is indeed powerful, and the power of this young friend Ye is also amazing. But so what? Hahahaha, you still can't survive tonight. Huangling will eventually descend into the world, and this place will surely turn into a regional furnace. Tonight is the day of the Holy See, the day of Lord Salang's deity, and the day of your burial with this thousand-year-old ancient city! Hahahaha!" Mu He did not take Lu Huan's actions seriously, and even laughed madly without any concealment in his tone.

"Where is Huang Ling?" Han Ji asked with anger. He seemed to have grabbed something from it, but he seemed to have not grasped anything. He was just a deep layer of obscurity in his heart because of Mu He's words.

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"Hahahaha! It's coming, aren't you asking where Huangling is? Look, it's about to appear in front of you!" Mu He laughed wildly like a madman, and everyone could hear the fanaticism in his mouth!

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To be continued
Chapter completed!