Chapter 280 My charming ancestor

The group returned to Biyi City for temporary repairs, and Mo Fan's last demonic backlash arrived on time.

With the help of the soul of the leader-level lizard-skull monster, he successfully survived this life-and-death disaster.

However, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. Nothing in this world is powerful without reason, and the side effects of using the demon system are not over yet.

After Mo Fan passed the tribulation, he found that his cultivation level in each system had dropped by a small level, and the demon system had also disappeared.
"It's harmful! This kind of thing that can kill you at any time is gone. What you get by cheating is empty after all. The right way is for us to cultivate honestly."

Seeing that Mo Fan was somewhat disappointed at losing the demon, Wang Yu comforted him.

Although he knew very well that Mo Fan's Demonic Element had not disappeared, it was just temporarily hidden. When an opportunity comes, it would reappear and completely become a brand new attribute unique to Mo Fan.

"Yes, Brother Fan. The cost of using it once is so high. It's better not to deal with this kind of hot potato."

Zhang Xiaohou said this, but secretly he felt sorry for Mo Fan. Although the demon had serious side effects, he had to admit that it was really powerful.

After using it, Mo Fan, who has an intermediate level of cultivation, can suppress the commander and fight, and his body has been strengthened to a level of perversion comparable to that of a demon. This is simply appalling.

You must know that in high-level fields, being able to kill a leader-level creature is a very remarkable achievement!
After Mo Fan recovered himself, he planned to follow Zhang Xiaohou back to the Southern Military Headquarters. Now the only military personnel he could trust was Zhan Kong. He had suppressed all the demonic matters, but not many people knew the secret.

When it comes to Zhan Kong, the future ancient king's "pendant", Wang Yu also plans to follow them to get acquainted with each other. His human form and Zhan Kong have not yet crossed paths, so this opportunity to get acquainted will come.

"You're really not a lucky boy. You're not dead yet." Zhan Kong saw Mo Fan alive and kicking, and couldn't help but laugh unscrupulously.

"It's no different from being dead, my cultivation base has dropped." Mo Fan said with a wry smile.

"It's okay. If it drops like this, it should be repaired quickly. I've had someone conduct a comprehensive examination of your body. The demon blood in your body has been cleaned out, and your soul is recovering." Zhankong said.

"That's good." Mo Fan nodded and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Are you Wang Yu? You are indeed young and promising. Well, you are as handsome as I was when I was young." Zhankong looked at Wang Yu who was doing soy sauce on the side and said with a smile.

Because he was investigating and protecting Mo Fan, he was actually not a stranger to Wang Yu, who was often with Mo Fan, but he only heard his name but never saw him, but now he has met him.

Hearing that he, like Zhang Xiaohou, went to Dongting Lake alone to make a living for his brothers, Zhan Kong had an even better impression of him.

Zhan Kong respects people like him who are loyal the most in his life, because he is this kind of man.

"Hehe~ I often hear Lao Mo talking about you. Now when I see you, you are indeed as handsome, graceful and extraordinary as the rumors say." Wang Yu complimented.

"Hahahaha ~ discerning!!!"

Zhan Kong laughed loudly after hearing this, patted Wang Yu on the shoulder, and then said to Mo Fan again:

"By the way, I experimented on you with some of the gas from Xuelizi. Now your body is immune to Xuelizi."

"That is to say???"

"That's right, Xuelizi is no longer useful to you, and you can no longer become a demon. If it is really a new type of power, then you should be equivalent to awakening a new type of power after being demonized.

Now you still have four departments, and there is no so-called demon department appearing in your spiritual world.

What those guys are researching is nothing more than an infection-like virus, similar to stimulants and biochemical drugs, and has nothing to do with the new line. " Zhan Kong said.

Mo Fan nodded, and the last trace of luck and worry in his heart disappeared.

It doesn’t matter if it’s gone, Wang Yu is right, what is virtual is still virtual after all.
"Boss Zhankong, I want to practice with you for a while and restore my cultivation to its original level."

"That's what I plan to do. The news of your death will continue to be kept, so that the Black Holy See will not keep an eye on you. After a while, if your body feels normal, you can go back to school." Zhan Kong said.

"Thank you, Chief Instructor." Mo Fan survived the catastrophe, relaxed and in a particularly comfortable mood.

"Brother Fan will stay here for a while, and Brother Yu will also stay. I will show you the elegance of the military camp, especially hehe, the brave and heroic appearance of the female squadron." Zhang Xiaohou said with a smile, and the corners of his eyes showed unconsciously. A smirk.

Those who are close to vermillion are red, those who are close to ink are black. The pure Zhang Xiaohou finally learned bad things under the guidance of Wang Yu Mofan.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. I still have something to do, so I won't bother you." Wang Yu refused.

"Get out of here, you bastard. This is my territory. Do you want to see female soldiers?"
You hurry back to the ancient capital. Grandma asked you to study hard there, but you are jumping around everywhere. "Zhan Kong cursed unceremoniously.

Zhang Xiaohou shrugged his head, not daring to speak anymore.

"The ancient capital of Xi'an? I heard that it is very close to the Land of the Dead." Mo Fan said.

"It's not very close. The ancient capital is a city built on the paradise of the dead. Outside the safe world, there are all undead." Zhan Kong said after taking a sip of tea.

When the sun rises in the east, everything there revives and becomes full of vitality.

But after the sunset sinks into the horizon, the carnival of all spirits begins. Countless undead spirits can’t wait to lift off the soil, shrouds, and coffin lids wrapped around them, and sing praises to the darkness! ! !

Tombs, royal tombs, battlefields, death pits, ghost figurines.
The ancient capital!How many dynasties have risen and fallen, how many soldiers’ souls have been buried in the sand!

It was a thrilling country, a place full of legends, a hell on earth that was always linked to death.
Zhang Xiaohou nodded desperately. He had personally come into contact with the undead.

"It was so weird and dangerous there. Dead things kept crawling out, and I couldn't even clean them because they came back to life soon."

By the way, with the earth spiritual species - Flowing Marsh, I no longer have to worry about being besieged by the undead!Hahaha! ! ! "

"I will open my eyes if I have the chance." Wang Yu said, and gave Zhan Kong a slightly strange look.

He probably would never have dreamed that one day in the future, he would be armored and become an ancient king commanding billions of undead souls.
"Ah~ My charming ancestor, we had no chance to meet each other in the previous life, but in this life you have the opportunity to live forever. How can I not take a look at you in person."

Wang Yu has always had a complex about the ancient capital in his heart. As the first emperor of China, Qin Shihuang's charm is self-evident.

Cars on the same track, books on the same text, travel on the same wheel, unified currency, unified weights and measures.
Each one is a feat of immeasurable merit. Even in this modern era of advanced economy and technology, it is not easy to completely unify one thing.

It’s hard to imagine how the First Emperor did this. How could he not admire such a charming ancestor from the bottom of his heart?
(End of this chapter)

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