Full-time mage's wife Mu Ningxue

Chapter 245 The Ice Spirit Reappears
"Ice system, healing system, summoning system, plant system, water system, there are five systems in total, you are also born with dual systems!" Yao Nan looked at Lan Muchen in shock, only then did he realize that the magic coefficient of the young man in front of him was far beyond ordinary people.

Mo Fan, who was born with two elements, only had four elements before he was awakened.

Lan Muchen leaned halfway on Mu Ningxue's soft and delicate body, chuckled, and said mysteriously, "This is a secret."

Yao Nan: "I've never seen such a perverted high-level mage like you."

Mo Fan added: "He has always been like this."

Mo Fan had seen Lan Muchen's defying nature during the disaster in Bo City.

How many years has it been?
Lan Muchen hugged Mu Ningxue's willow waist tightly and said, "You can say I'm strong, but I'm not perverted. My girlfriend is still here."

Mu Ningxue smiled gently, but didn't answer.

Moufan gritted his back molars enviously.

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"Ning Xue, have you noticed that it's dawn." Lan Muchen looked calm, staring up at the rainy sky.

Dense dark clouds shrouded the sun, but the sky under the rain still shone with the light of dawn.

At dawn, the undead should return to the underground tomb, giving humans a chance to breathe.

From the time when the undead king appeared, Lan Muchen had a premonition that the ancient capital would not be peaceful, but he didn't expect it to be so serious that even the undead would not retreat at dawn.

Under the city tower, a group of bones surrounded a small team, and throwing all kinds of magic at the faces of the undead couldn't open a path.

Everyone in the team felt that the dawn was coming, and they were squeezing themselves, and the Illuminati would disperse the undead, but things backfired.

The war that should have ended is still going on, the light and the rain are mixed, and the undead are bathed in it, as if the night is coming again.

"What, what's going on here?" Mu Ningxue hugged Lan Muchen tightly, as proud as she was, and also felt panic under this scene.

The undead roamed around at night and rested during the day, which has been the rule of the ancient capital for thousands of years. Now, with the dawn shining, an army of undead as dark as the tide has surrounded this human city.

Lan Muchen shook his head, took her hand and wanted to leave, no matter what reason the undead did not retreat, it was beyond his control.

All he has to do is protect himself and the beautiful woman around him.

"Go to the inner city." Glancing around, Lan Muchen saw countless people panicking. With the current situation, it was only a matter of time before the outer city wall was broken.

Mu Ningxue nodded and followed Lan Muchen's pace.

Now they don't have enough mana, and returning to the inner city is the best choice.

In the main building of the northern city wall, a group of super high-level executives who jointly killed the ghost tyrant appeared with injuries. They stared at the land illuminated by the dawn, and their complex emotions were intertwined.

Why did such a disaster happen when they had just won the victory?
"Howling!!!" A death knell-like cry resounded throughout Beicheng, and suddenly a huge bone dragon flew close to the clouds in the dense rain.

Its huge bone body kept getting close to the north tower, and the spread out bone wings were even bigger than the main tower.

The black shadow covering the sky and the sun covered a large area of ​​land, and the psychology called fear spread in the hearts of all those who saw this scene.

Fear is like a plague, and it spread across the North City in an instant.

The Lord of the Shakes showed off his silver-white bone body poured with mercury outside the north city wall, a super mage who was not afraid of humans at all.

Lan Muchen turned his head and looked at the powerful Gu Jun who was not too far away. The three skeleton dragon heads raised high seemed to be condensing some terrifying monster skills.

"Master of the Shackles, the master of the skeletons of the undead in the ancient capital." Mu Ningxue's voice came from Lan Muchen's ear.

"I can't go anymore." Lan Muchen suddenly stopped and turned around.

Mu Ningxue was pulled a bit, and her body was a little out of balance. Following Lan Muchen's movement, she quickly turned around, and her delicate body stuck to him.

"how?"

Lan Muchen gritted his teeth, raised his head, less than a few kilometers away was the head of the Lord of the Underworld.

If the death beam falls, not only them, but all the people and buildings in this area will be turned into ashes.

Lan Muchen tore off the rubber band that bound his white hair, Xue'er appeared by his side at some point, the sky was covered with icy flowers, it was quite special in this catastrophic scene of undead attacking the city.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Ningxue wanted to follow, but an ice wall blocked between her, Lan Muchen and Xue'er.

"At first I thought it would be fine for us to run away, but the bone dragon doesn't intend to let us go, so I'm going to talk to it." Lan Muchen didn't turn his head, his tone was arrogant and disdainful.

"Don't go." Mu Ningxue suddenly felt bad, and the ice wall in front of him instantly shattered into ice slag.

The current Lan Muchen made her feel strange, like Bing Ling in the deserted city of Jinlin.

Li Shaming advocated opening his mouth, and three black beams of death intertwined and whizzed towards the city wall a few kilometers away.

The black light is dense, and the terrifying energy makes the space creak, and the rain curtain pouring across the sky is approaching the city wall.

Inside the city, a blue and white intertwined light suddenly appeared, and a figure slammed into the black death beam.

(End of this chapter)