Full-time mage: My wife Ning Xue, Suzaku Fentian!

Chapter 144: Land of the Dead

With a dry roar, Mu Qing jumped off the ground.

"Don't move, leave it to me safely."

Mu Qing gently patted the alert Flame Lion beside him and said softly.

Servants are slaves, even if they are undead, facing the flaming lion is just a matter of one breath.

Mu Qing looked at the ground quietly, looking at the bones sticking out of the vibrating ground.

"Roar!!!"

Along with a crackling sound, a head with half of it missing suddenly popped out, with wet soil still filling its mouth.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar, and seven or eight humanoid undead began to fight.

Mu Qing slowly raised his palm, "Huo Zi."

"Huhuhu——"

The small flame in his hand turned into a raging flame in just an instant.

"!!!"

"Tsk, I almost forgot. Suzaku's flames are inherently capable of restraining these evil things."

Mu Qing's lips trembled as he looked at the little undead who died of pain just by being touched by him.

How can I say that I can't master these things for a long time?

"Let's go on our way."

With a helpless sigh, Mu Qing jumped onto the Fire Lion and could only continue to walk forward.

I originally wanted to try the special features of the undead, but now it seems there is no need to try.

.........

"Roar!!!"

With a hoarse roar, a huge black shadow suddenly rose from the ground and blocked Mu Qing and the Fire Lion.

"General Corpse, what day is it today? You are so lucky."

Mu Qing's eyelids twitched slightly, but what he said was enough to make many people bleed.

How lucky are you to encounter an undead corpse general at the level of a war general?

Under the moonlight, the figure standing in front of Mu Qing was an undead warrior-level warrior of unknown age.

The big corpse general is enough to easily destroy a team of mid-level mages. One of them is at least as powerful as three or four ordinary war generals and monsters.

"I don't know if you can handle it."

Mu Qing looked at the pile of meatballs roaring towards him with great interest.

Smelling the disgusting smell of rotten flesh, Mu Qing raised his hand and threw a fireball.

"boom!"

The scarlet flame instantly hit the rotting flesh of the corpse general.

The already crumbling corpse exploded instantly.

There was a rare trace of shock on Mu Qing's face.

"Wori----"

"Pfft!"

The big corpse will be pushed back, and a horrifyingly large hole will be blown out of its belly, which seems to have no effect.

This is the strength of the undead. No matter what kind of wound is suffered, as long as it does not hit the vital point instantly and cause death, it will not be affected.

"You guy..."

Seeing the smell of rotten meat splashed all over his body, Mu Qing looked a little bad.

The pungent smell always surrounds the tip of the pen, keeping Mu Qing "awake" all the time.

He looked at the corpse general not far away who had clearly been punched by him, but was still dragging his body with carrion and moving freely to attack him.

"Tsk, your strength is pretty good."

Mu Qing cursed secretly. Although the atmosphere made him stink, he had to say that this guy was indeed stronger than those monsters outside.

Even though his anger was not strong, this guy didn't do anything at all.

Looking at the corpse general running towards him again, Mu Qing bowed slightly.

"In that case..."

"Fierce Fist·Hungry Sky!"

The fire star map was condensed instantly and was caught in Mu Qing's hand.

Flames shot into the sky, and Mu Qing punched the monster with an unknown year of death.

"boom!!!"

This time, facing the mid-level magic, this guy obviously didn't feel so comfortable.

He was instantly engulfed by the flames soaring into the sky, and the carrion all over his body slowly turned to ashes in this sea of ​​​​fire that specializes in treating all evil things.

Looking at the figure struggling in the flames and listening to the roar in his ears, Mu Qing couldn't help but nodded.

"Is this the undead?"

Mu Qing felt that a normal high-level mid-level team would be in trouble if they encountered this thing.

Covered in fire, the corpse general wanted to rush towards Mu Qing, but Mu Qing just waved his hand.

"Roar---"

With a rather powerful roar, the Flame Lion laid its claws in front of Mu Qing.

With just a few claw blows, the corpse of the seriously injured and burning corpse general was shattered into pieces and the undead crystal was completely lifeless.

"Quite tenacious."

Looking at the huge pile of corpses and muttering to himself, Mu Qing ignored him and rode on the Flame Lion.

"Let's go on. If you encounter this kind of thing, just avoid it or kill it. It will be dawn soon."

On the way, he met some more undead, but they were all killed by the flaming lions. Mu Qing also collected some of the remaining souls that exploded from the undead.

"It explodes once when you are alive and dead, and you can explode again after you die and become an undead."

Seeing the remaining soul flying into his body, Mu Qing couldn't help but marvel.

.........

At dawn, Mu Qing saw the towering outer city walls of the ancient capital from a distance.

"It seems that the situation in the ancient capital is indeed not optimistic."

After Mu Qing clapped his hands and sent the Flame Lion back to the summoning plane, he walked toward the ancient city facing the setting sun.

When they ran into a group of military mages, they were all shocked when they saw Mu Qing, who smelled of rotten flesh, and hurriedly came up to inquire about the situation.

Mu Qing reported some things truthfully, but only said that he was chased by the undead and narrowly escaped.

Accompanied by a military mage, Mu Qing was sent to the ancient capital.

At the city gate, there are some people from the magic association and the military guarding it.

The military mage was responsible for interrogating the people who came, but Mu Qing was sent in directly. After all, it was daytime, and everyone was not very strict in the investigation.

As for the undead, whose undead would dare to come out in broad daylight.

That is, towards evening, the military personnel did not allow people in the city to leave the city.

No one who can live here knows the terror of the undead.

After passing through the heavily guarded outer city wall and rejecting the offer of being sent to the hospital, Mu Qing no longer hesitated as he watched the military mage return to the team and turned around and walked into the bustling street behind him.

The situation inside the city walls is not bad. It doesn't look fundamentally different from other cities. Even at first glance, it seems very lively with people coming and going.

With the Military Mage Magic Association and this impregnable city wall, the citizens do not need to worry about the bloody storm in the undead world outside.

Maybe new outsiders will be wary, but they will get used to it in a few days.

Weaving among the crowd, Mu Qing followed the address in his hand and headed to the street occupied by Mu Bai.

He had already contacted Mu Bai in advance, and got the contact information from his father Mu Zhuoyun.

Mo Fan has lost contact and is currently fighting in some undead land.

Mu Qing shook his head slightly, feeling helpless. He was originally planning to go with him, but now it seems that he has no chance.

On the other hand, Mu He and Mu Qing were ready to explore Mu Bai's opportunities first.

After all, he is his biological father...