Full-time Mage: Ice and Snow Emperor

Chapter 217 Are you willing to die?

"Shayuan!" Sure enough, the tomb of the ancient king is inside Shayuan?

Although Jiang Bai reminded Han Ji in advance, he still couldn't believe it when he saw it.

Are they really going to cover some people who don't even have the cultivation base of a high-level mage, and enter the evil abyss?
Even if they succeed, what kind of things can they do in Shayuan with a cultivation base that even high-level mages don't have?

Mu He, who was abolished by Jiang Bai, was hung on the clock of the Clock Tower Magic Association. Seeing Sha Yuan's arrival, he yelled frantically.

"The next time the Shayuan space drifts will be the time for all of you to die, whether it is ordinary people in this city full of cockroaches and mice, or you high-ranking mages, all of you must die, all of you must die!!!
"Hahahaha, the grand ceremony, at that time will be the grandest and most glorious moment of our Holy See's grand ceremony, and our Lord Sarang will also be crowned as a god in front of this grand ceremony, and everyone will surrender at the feet of Lord Sarang Death God, surrender For his great wisdom and creativity!"

Hujin's frenzy and madness formed a sharp contrast with the silence and despair of the entire bell tower mages.

Mu He's voice was very loud, and the guard mage beside him had no time to care about Mu He because of Sha Yuan, so Mu He's words were heard by almost the entire Anjie.

Starting from the ordinary people around the Bell Tower Magic Association, it continued to spread to the entire security world.

Everyone in Anjie knows that they will all die soon!
This Sarang is really a god of death, the dark god who created death! !
In his eyes, life is beyond description, and a millennium is nothing more than a venue for a grand ceremony. The overwhelming army of undead surrounded him to climb the stairs, and the city was filled with millions of people. Many supreme mages from the Magic Association despair and death.

As the brightest red carpet, let him step on the carpet of death and blood to walk up the stairs, surpassing this peerless funeral ceremony and become a god in one fell swoop, making the whole world tremble for his means and glory.

Grand ceremony, this is the grand ceremony of the Black Church Sarang's apotheosis! ! ! !

How terrible is the tomb of the ancient king, but will Sa Long's heart be terrible after all? ? ?

Jiang Bai looked at the crazy Mu He, and quickly sealed his mouth with ice magic.

Letting this lunatic continue, the morale of the army in the ancient capital is going to be in turmoil. Even if he is caught, the head deacon of the Black Vatican, Hujin, still wants to use his own life to display his own value?

Is this the so-called believer?What an out-and-out lunatic.

That guy Ling Xi hadn't escaped yet, Jiang Bai signaled Jiang Ying to leave a shadow mark on Ling Xi's body, lest the cardinal take the opportunity to escape when they were fighting.

"Shayuan. Are we really going to fight that thing? The next transfer is our death." Because of Mu He's appearance on the Bell Tower Magic Association, almost all high-level and super-level mages are here.

But it is a pity that they watched the fear and fear of Shayuan rushing into their brains.

Even if there are more than a dozen super mages present, they will not be Sha Yuan's opponents.

That thing is simply not something that humans can fight against!

"I'd rather kill out than wait here to die!"

"Yes, death in battle is better than falling into the abyss!"

Although all battles are futile, if they had to choose, they would rather rush out of this golden barrier and have a good time fighting with the overwhelming undead! !

Decadence and despair are not what a super mage should have. A super mage should die on the battlefield. It is an honor to pull a few corpses, ghost generals, or kill a dead king before death!

"Everyone, stay safe!" The mysterious gray-and-white man suddenly spoke at this moment.

"We don't want to be restless, it's just that we must die with dignity. Since Sa Long is among us and is still pretending to be decent, let's drag him outside and see whether we die first or he dies first." This bastard dies first!"

Since Sa Lang is among them, hiding so deep that he can't find it, then more than a dozen of them will go to fight Sha Yuan together, and bring Sa Lang to hell together!

"That's a good point, but everyone is not in despair yet, hope may not exist."

The surrounding ultra-level mages all calmed down and looked at Jiang Bai. This Miss Ye Qingcheng was the only Forbidden Curse mage present. Could it be that she has any other options?

"Shayuan is the tomb of the ancient king. He created such a dead place more than 2000 years ago. He will sleep forever in it. No one dares to disturb it. No one, including the most powerful mages, can step into his tomb. But There is a group of people that Sha Yuan will not refuse, and they are people from Dangerous Village!"

"Or to put it in a more popular way, it is the descendants of the ancient king's blood flowing in the body! Shayuan will destroy everything and stop all creatures who dare to invade the tomb, but the door of its tomb will be opened for the blood of the ancient prince's descendants .”

"They have the power to enter the tombs of ancient kings!"

"Our only choice now is to dispatch almost all the forces in the Anjie to send the descendants of the ancient king to the gate of Shayuan. Only in this way can the ancient capital have a chance of surviving!"

"The chances of success are very slim, but this is the only chance we have now."

Is "this" really the only way? This kind of information has not been relatively true. Even if it succeeds, how can it prove that everything can develop according to their expectations?
"Mo Fan, I remember that you drank the holy spring. The power of the holy spring can protect you and let you successfully enter the evil abyss. There are millions of lives in this city. Are you willing to fight for this? Millions of people go to gamble once?"

Jiang Bai came to Mo Fan's side, patted Mo Fan's shoulder and said seriously.

He couldn't successfully enter the Sha Abyss. Ying Zheng's blood did not flow in his body. Maybe Song Fei Yao could enter the Sha Abyss, and her super-level cultivation could also provide great help, but It's a pity that the other party is not in the ancient capital.

Only when Mo Fan, a different kind, enters the evil abyss, can this trouble be solved.

"I" Mo Fan hesitated looking at Jiang Bai's request, that's Sha Yuan!
Even super-level mages will perish. Didn't he, an intermediate-level mage, really seek death in the past?

Isn't this brother Jiang Bai really cheating him?

Why does he think this matter is so unreliable!

"I'm willing to go." Zhang Xiaohou, who had recovered from his injuries, took the initiative to stand up.

"Ms. Zhang, right? Are you sure you want to carry out this mission? Even I, a Forbidden Curse Mage, am not sure. I will be able to retreat completely in the face of Shayuan. This journey is accompanied by huge risks."

"Even if you succeed in this mission, this achievement will not appear in your personal file. Even if you know this, are you still willing to die?"

(End of this chapter)