Versatile Mage's Water System Supreme

Chapter 221 Water Magic Swallowed by the Ancient King’s Robe and Armor
  "Fanzi, I feel that we have chosen the right path." Hua Yu whispered.

"Don't be ridiculous. With our luck, how could such a good thing happen to us?" Mo Fan complained as he picked his nose.

After all these years, when have they ever had anything good happen to them together?
  First there was the disaster in Bo City, which was full of dangers.

Then I applied for a school, and as soon as I entered, I was surrounded by students from various departments. There were not ten or twenty students, but two hundred people, and two hundred of them were the proud ones who could be admitted to the Pearl Academy!

After that, one was seriously injured by the blue-clad deacon of the Black Vatican, and the other was left missing by a crazy lunatic.

have to! Now when I came to the ancient capital to play, I encountered an even more terrifying undead army.

Mo Fan finally discovered that it would be abnormal if he and Hua Yu didn't cause trouble together.

But when the two of them stepped firmly on the ground, Mo Fan's complaining voice stopped suddenly. He blinked and turned to look at Hua Yu, only to find that Hua Yu also looked confused.

Like Mo Fan, Hua Yu also felt that something would be wrong if the two of them were together, and they would even feel itchy all over unless something happened.

"Tsk, that's a bit boring."

"I think so."

The two of them were very embarrassed at the moment.

At the same time, the bridge of narrow escape behind them began to collapse, and sections of ancient jade turned into countless sections and fell into the black abyss.

Only one of the ten bridges remained, and that was the Dragon Arch Bridge that the two of them had just walked over. It was also the real way to the mausoleum altar.

The altar is hidden in the endless darkness, like a stone mountain that has been floating in the cold, ancient, and dark universe for many years.

It is in the shape of an ice cap, and the stone steps below are huge. Each step is several times higher than a human being. It seems that it is not meant for people to climb at all, but more like it is used by the gods and giants.

When viewed from a distance, there are still red silk hanging down from the altar, bunches of which are distributed on the edges and corners of each giant staircase. When you get closer, you realize that the red silk hanging down is not silk at all, but viscous To a certain extent, the blood waterfall that is irrigating down.

At the edges and corners, a dragon's head is built, and the blood of the waterfall spits out from the dragon's mouth and hangs down high. You can also hear the rumbling sound like a waterfall.

This bright red silk has no beauty at all, it just makes people look creepy.

"There should be the Blood Throne up here, Fanzi, let's go up."

"I'll go!! This step is a bit difficult to climb. How about you call out the black wings and take me up there." Mo Fan suggested as he looked at the nearly six-meter-high first step in front of him.

The idea was indeed a good one, saving effort and time, but Hua Yu didn't decide to adopt it.

"There is a god three feet above our heads. We still have to have the respect we deserve for that eternal emperor. Let's go, let's climb up layer by layer." Hua Yu said.

Mo Fan nodded.

The two began to walk up the long stone staircase. It was indeed a bit laborious at first, but the entire altar shrank in layers, and the stairs became narrower as they went up. Gradually, it reached the point where the two of them could step across it in one step. .

Stepping up tiredly, Hua Yu looked towards the top of the altar, which was full of white jade. Sure enough, there was a huge jade seat in the center.

The jadeite is red and crystal clear, with sharp edges and corners. It looks like countless swords inserted upside down to form a majestic king's throne.

This is the Blood Throne!
  There is indeed a person on the Blood Throne, whether dead or alive. He is wearing a black armor robe. This armor is obviously something with a long history, but it still reflects the cold light.

"This armor robe exudes a strong sense of oppression. Is it the ancient king?"

Mo Fan's hand was about to tremble when he slapped him to stop it.

"No, the real ancient king has already disappeared in the years. What is left is just an armor robe glued to his skin and the blood throne that commands the kingdom of the undead." Hua Yu looked at this black Armor Robe, said. Hua Yu had a headache at this time. This thing is really not wearable. Whoever wears it will die.

"What to do now?" Mo Fan asked.

"I don't know. Let's take this thing away first and see if Han Ji and the others can do anything."

There was no other way, Hua Yu could only decide to do this temporarily.

"Okay, I'll get it then."

After saying that, Mo Fan was about to step forward and touch the armor. His move shocked Hua Yu, and he shouted loudly, "Fanzi, don't move."

But his reminder was still a little late.

Mo Fan had just taken several steps forward, and now he was only a few steps away from the armor.

An endless amount of magic power urged Mo Fan to put it on quickly, as if all disasters would be solved if he put on this armor.

This armor has the power of suction. Once someone comes up, the armor will disintegrate by itself and then quickly attach to that person.

Mo Fan only felt that this armor was like a devil with its mouth open, waiting for others to get in.

"not good!!"

At the critical moment, Hua Yu couldn't care about so much anymore. With a thought, water magic wrapped around the black armor robe, tying it to the Blood Throne like a thin rope in circles, trying to completely isolate its breath. inside.

This time, the suction force that originally acted on Mo Fan disappeared. He quickly took two steps back and came to Hua Yu's side, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

But when Mo Fan turned to look at Hua Yu, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Ahhh~~~"

Hua Yu let out painful screams, holding his head tightly with both hands, his eyes widened and filled with bloodshot eyes, and a trace of blood also spilled from the corner of his mouth.

My head is about to explode!

This is Hua Yu's only thought at the moment.

"Yuzi, are you okay?"

Mo Fan felt extremely regretful when he saw this scene. If it wasn't because of his tampering, why would Hua Yu suddenly behave like this?
  On the Blood Throne, the robe and armor are obviously empty inside, but they can be supported and sat on it like a living person.

What neither of them noticed was that a pair of dark red ghost eyes suddenly opened and were staring directly at them.

The water magic originally wrapped around Hua Yu's robe disappeared little by little.

The robe suddenly seemed to be put on by someone, and the inside gradually became fuller.

After the eyes appeared, the body appeared immediately. It was not a normal human body, but a body of water, but the light blue water body was like substance, supporting the weight of the robe.

The man under the robe looked with interest at Hua Yu, who was screaming in pain. Gradually, an evil smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he stood up.

(End of this chapter)