Versatile Mage: Throne of Dimensions

Chapter 97 Challenge the Corpse on the Mountain

A long time passed, and Su Zhe and Dahuang had been squatting at the top of Anyuan Gate, like statues that had been watching for endless years.

Salang appeared, but Su Zhe couldn't expose it. He had no reason. Not to mention whether he could beat Salang or not, just speaking out without evidence would cause him big trouble.

After looking at the corpse on the mountain peak that started to move in the distance, the earth began to rumble.

Shayuan also started to move towards the inner city!

This time Lu Huan did not fall into the abyss for fighting against the Lord of the Bone Temple, but the situation was still not optimistic. Monarchs of all sizes appeared in all directions of the ancient capital, especially these two on the north gate wall.

A Great Monarch-level Skeleton Lord, and a Supreme Monarch-level Mountain Corpse.

Especially after the Skeleton Lord ate tens of thousands of skeletons and recovered from his injuries, the undead finally launched a full charge.

Su Zhe stood up and looked at the senior officials below who were still struggling with the issue of Salang.

Su Zhe had never wanted to kill someone so much.

Salang!

She was angry with the Dragon Kingdom because of Wen Tai, and caused a disaster of the undead because of a mage who cast a sin stone in the ancient capital. Life can no longer be described as cheap in her eyes!

At this moment, Su Zhe no longer thought about who Xinxia was, Mo Fan's wife, or what her reasons were, or whether she was out for revenge. He only knew that... millions of humans were constantly... Devoured by the undead.

Su Zhe lit the cigarette in his hand, took a deep breath, his throat was hoarse, "Dahuang, let's go, stop those two idiots who were used as gunslingers!"

Dahuang stood up, his majestic body attracting the attention of everyone in the city. Compared with the recent inaction of the top management, Su Zhe and Dahuang went to kill the undead in the city as soon as they had the physical strength.

These days, Su Zhe's figure has been spread throughout the ancient capital, and even the whole country knows that there is such a person who stands up time and time again in the face of the disaster of the undead!

The power of faith in Rhubarb has almost condensed into substance, transforming from a golden unicorn-like mythical beast.

Big Yellow looked at the corpse on the mountain in the distance. These days, it also tried to stop the corpse on the mountain from throwing the corpse of the flesh mound, but unfortunately it had little effect.

"Su Zhe, do you want to risk your life?"

"Fight."

Lu Huan stood up. He was one of the few high-level officials who were not suspected. "They have all been imprisoned. I will accompany you to fight against the corpse of the mountain!"

Su Zhe nodded heavily. In the original work, the chief who fell into the evil abyss together with the Lord of the Bone Temple was definitely a tough guy.

This thousand-year-old capital is definitely not a carnival place for the Black Church to hold grand ceremonies. The glory of the mage will eventually shine in the world again!

Lu Huan and Su Zhe stood on Dahuang's back, grabbing the mane around Dahuang's neck with both hands.

"Salang wants to use the ancient capital to become a god, and I, Lu Huan, will never agree to it even if I die!"

Looking at the two people who came out of the city to fight, Han Ji closed his eyes in pain and still couldn't stop crying. The president of the Bell Tower Magic Association began to pray in the eyes of everyone in disbelief.

"Salang...whatever you want...as long as I can take it out...just...take it all. I, please, let the people in this city go!"

The mysterious gray man looked at Han Ji in pain. He had never imagined that he had been manipulated by the Black Vatican. The tomb of the ancient king was under the evil abyss! Su Zhe looked at Han Ji who was kneeling down. This old man had given everything for the ancient capital. No wonder he would support Mo Fan later.

Looking at the Corpse on the Mountain Peak in front of him, Su Zhe took a deep breath and said, "Chief Lu, please deal with the Underworld Lord of the Bone Temple, and I will deal with the Corpse on the Mountain Peak."

Lu Huan looked at Su Zhe and said, "My child, you take the totem beast to fight the Lord of the Skeleton Temple. Try to kill it quickly and then support me. I'll drag the corpse of the mountain with me!"

Lu Huan was determined to pay attention. Even if he died, he could not let Su Zhe, a monster genius, die here. Su Zhe's talent was definitely that of a forbidden curse mage. His life was comparable to ten of his own.

Lu Huan said no more and rushed towards the corpse on the mountain peak, "Beast! Let me, the chief, compete with you!"

Su Zhe's eyes were sore, and he stopped thinking about it, and he and Dahuang rushed directly towards the Lord of the Bone Sha.

This time, the power of faith in Dahuang was even stronger, almost lifting the Lord of the Underworld and beating him.

Dahuang's every move was almost always exchanging injuries for lives. Several scales on his body were shattered, and several bones of the Bone Master were torn off.

The golden long swords kept falling like a rain of swords, pricking the body of the Underworld Lord into a hedgehog shape. Su Zhe's eyes flashed with silver light, and the silver-white long swords gathered around him.

Gold and silver alternated, and meteors continued to hit the body of the Bone Sha Underworld Lord.

At this moment, the mysterious gray man finally found the hope of survival. In the midst of despair, everyone has been inspired by their last desire for survival, or in other words, their hatred of the monster.

"I would rather fight out than wait to die here!"

"Even if I go out and pull an undead monarch to blow himself up, I don't want to fall into the abyss and die without doing anything!"

Lu Xu stood up. Although all the fighting seemed futile in the face of Sha Yuan's advance, if they had to choose, they would rather break out of the golden barrier and fight the overwhelming undead.

Ying Zheng, the ancestor of the undead, was the most talented Dharma king in magical civilization for thousands of years. The Great Wall that is still intact to resist the demons in the north is his masterpiece. But after his death, he actually set up his mausoleum under the evil abyss. This ability that would shock the entire magical civilization even now is truly shocking.

Mo Fan was infected by Zhang Xiaohou and also chose to jump into the evil abyss. At this moment, his mental state seemed to have undergone a real transformation, becoming like Su Zhe who was fighting against the Lord of the Bone Temple. In order to People all over the city went out to fight to the death with the undead.

"Either way, it's death, I choose the horizontal way!"

The music mage present quickly passed the news to Su Zhe and Lu Huan who were fighting outside.

Lu Huan and Su Zhe gathered together. In just half an hour, he was already cornered by the corpse of the mountain. Even though he was a super-level mage with full cultivation of the four elements, he was still powerless against the supreme monarch, not to mention that there was someone invisible on the ground. A wave of undead to the end.

Lu Huan turned to look at Su Zhe, "Su Zhe, our task now is to hold them back so that the people in the city have a chance to reach the Evil Abyss. All battles will be based on fighting."

Su Zhe nodded and looked at the crowd that was gathering spontaneously in the city with complicated eyes. He didn't expect that even though I have practiced hard until now, I still can't change these general trends...

Seeing those ordinary people without magic stepping out of the city wall and attracting the undead with their flesh and blood, Su Zhe closed his eyes in pain.

"Dahuang, change opponents with Chief Lu Huan. You go and hold the corpse of the mountain while I cover Mo Fan and the others as they enter the Evil Abyss!"

(End of this chapter)