Full-time Mage: Start by getting the White Tiger Pendant

Chapter 249 Suppression of Unrest
Standing in the sky, Lu Jun subdued more than a dozen super powerhouses and eight or nine monarch creatures in the instant he made a move.

Among them are the corpse of the mountain, the totem black snake, and the demon Mo Fan. The existence of the three supreme monarchs' combat power clearly shows the mighty power of the emperor.

Ho ho!In the sky, the flame demon struggled and roared, and the terrifying fire of catastrophe around him was squeezed into a small space by a silver light film.

From a distance, it looks like a cluster of small flames, no matter how innocent and domineering.

He glanced at Mo Fan's ferocious appearance covered in sacrificial patterns, and felt in his heart that the other party still took the path of the devil, and his ultimate form was also one of the four dark kings [Evil Saint King].

It's all right now, you will become your evil king, and I will prove my Hades throne. We all have a bright...cough, cough, dark future!

Lu Jun realized that Hao Han Minghui was very restless, and after so many years of planning, he finally succeeded.

From now on, he no longer has to worry about fear and insecurity, and the group of angels in the holy city capped the sixteen wings, which is only in the category of low-level emperors.

If you really want to piss him off, at worst, you will put on an ancient king's armor robe and become 'Qin Shihuang' to demolish the house in the holy city, and kill them all with one hand.

Anyway, he won't be as weak as Zhan Kong, the life and death of the holy city, what does it have to do with me?

Speaking of the two paths planned by Mr. Lu, the soul department takes the diplomatic route, hiding under the Kunlun Empire or the Ocean Empire, and the curse department takes the inhuman path, and is my only respect.

The latter is now half-fulfilled.

The two are not contradictory. His undead empire is in Qin, backed by the Kunlun Empire. If they can be united, it will be half of the country.

Let alone foreign countries, Nine Continents can move sideways, truly turning from chess pieces to chess players. Even better, the importance of the undead empire will become more and more prominent when the ocean empire invades in the future. The rear position.

Lu Jun was smug and looked down at the many strong men below.

Rumble!The stalwart mountain corpse seemed to have sensed something, and was very frightened, so he knelt down slowly, keeping his proud head drooping.

Like a mountain collapsed, it roared and shook, and fell a lot lower.

"What kind of creature is this, even the corpse of the mountain kneels down, is it beyond the level of the monarch?"

Originally, Han Ji, Zhu Meng, Lu Huan and other super-levels were shocked to see their magic being snuffed out, and they panicked even more after seeing this scene.

Lu Jun nodded, and his figure fell, standing on top of the mountain corpse's head.

At the same time, the Totem Black Snake on the left seemed to sense the breath of life on his body. It soothed its body while roaring, and circled its probe. The demon Mo Fan on the right regained his composure, the silver space restraint was released, and he looked up solemnly.

The three sketched out a strange and epic picture under the sky.

The emperor in armor is high above, and the supreme creatures such as the flame demon, the mountain corpse, and the totem holy snake seem to pay homage.

Even in the ancient capital city hundreds of miles away, all ordinary people or mages who witnessed it were shaken violently.

The contrast is too strong. These creatures are often a thousand meters high, and the evil flames overflow, reflecting half of the sky. No matter how far away, they are clearly visible, but they are trampled under the feet of that tiny figure in the sky.

Many fearful people thought it was a god, worshiped devoutly, and tried to beg for mercy. Some even took out their cameras to freeze the picture.

At the end of the earth, the other six huge dead kings who were badly injured dragged their skeletal bodies and knelt down on the ground in awe.

Lu Jun swept away the seven dead kings, each of them suffered heavy injuries, the most serious one was almost smashed to pieces.

Fortunately, the undead are immortal, and it is very difficult to die, even if it is all broken, find the wreckage, reassemble and live again.

The reason why he prevented the super-level mages from beheading the dead king was that the situation had changed. Incarnate as the lord of the dead, the eight-party monarch became a rare property.

At this time, Han Ji finally saw this person clearly. He was dressed in a jet-black armor robe, evil and majestic.

Ancient...ancient...ancient king! ! "

Han Ji trembled violently, his eyes became extremely empty!

It is said that the ancient king was wearing a black evil armor robe when he was transformed into a feather. The black gold armor of the man in front of him coincides with the scroll of history handed down over the long years.

But there was something wrong with that exuberant smell.

"Could it be true that the rumors are true? The ancient king pursued the technique of longevity in his later years and buried his body in the tomb, hoping to return to life one day."

The super mage couldn't believe it, lost his mind, and felt that there was no hope for the ancient capital.

This city, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will become a paradise for the dead, and the living will also become dead, carnival every night.

At this moment, Lu Jun faintly sensed a dangerous aura coming from thousands of miles away.

His eyes were deep, as if across countless spaces, he caught a glimpse of the figure of the forbidden curse of the light system on the top of a hill.

"Is it a domestic forbidden curse?"

Lu Jun whispered in his heart that he had no intention of competing with them. He could already feel it. It only took a short time to activate the ancient king's armor, and his body and spirit showed signs of being unbearable, and he was continuously corroded by the breath of death.

There is no benefit for him, why should he be tough? If he casts forbidden spells a few more times, his life will be reduced by a few years.

So, he raised his hand indifferently, calling for the undead empire to lie dormant.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The corpse of the mountain bowed respectfully, turned around awkwardly, and walked slowly towards the depths of the restricted area, at the end of the earth, every step it took was shaking.

And the vast undead sea all over the mountains and plains is also like an ebb tide, retreating in all directions from the ancient capital, either following the 'old king', or infiltrating the underground tomb within a few minutes.

The seven dead kings also struggled, spreading their wings and leading their legions to retreat.

The army of evil spirits covering the sky like dark clouds, the army of skeletons covered with white bones, and the army of dark green poisonous rotting corpses all disappeared.

The Shayuan void on the horizon quietly shrank and disappeared.

The heroic and majestic emperor in armor left only a peerless back view for everyone.

It happened that the sky was bright, and the eastern dawn was rising, and the sun's corona enveloped His whole body, divine and majestic.

In an instant, the wilderness city was empty, not even the bones and blood of the corpses, which were taken away by the undead, and the gray soil was full of desolation.

Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows-Worr.

Everyone was at a loss, and the undead natural disaster receded suddenly. They thought that once the emperor came out, millions of corpses would be buried, the city would be destroyed and people would die, but it ended abruptly.

When the sun in the sky fell, people realized that it was a good omen, and the dawn came after the night, and they all cheered.

"We survived... There are no undead left, they are all gone, there is not one left!!"

Seeing this, on the hills hundreds of miles away, the light-type forbidden man and the high-ranking legions all heaved a sigh of relief.

The forbidden curse was sweating profusely. Although he didn't know why the emperor had left, he didn't have to go shopping anymore. He could guarantee that he would never be able to survive a single round in front of the undead emperor.

The ghost knows how suffocated he feels when he is glanced at by the other party.

(End of this chapter)