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

Chapter 162 Descendants of the Ancient King

Mu Qing had already said this. Why didn't Han Ji hear Mu Qing's underlying meaning?

"You're sure you're not joking."

Han Ji's expression suddenly turned gloomy, Sa Lang!

The disaster in Bo City, and the real person behind the incident in the ancient capital.

"President, I am not someone who likes to make such jokes."

Mu Qing knew that maybe his words could not make Han Ji directly determine that Ling Xi was Salang.

But undoubtedly, these words were enough to make him doubt Ling Xi and even keep an eye on her!

Looking at Mu Qing's determined eyes, Han Ji's eyes flashed with thoughts.

Looking at his hands, Mu Qing couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that after waiting for so long, he actually made the right bet.

Mu Qing nodded happily. He did not say that he would let Han Ji kill Sa Long now. He just asked him to pay more attention and he would always find something.

Mo Fan glanced at Mu Qing in confusion, but did not ask any more questions.

Seven or eight super-level people, plus nearly half of the high-level people in the team, were drawn out by him and rushed towards the corpse on the mountain.

Mo Fan looked at Mu Qing who returned to his original position with some confusion.

Mu Qing suppressed his beating heart and glanced forward.

Finally, after who knows how long, and who knows how many people died, Mu Qing saw Sha Yuan.

At this point, the group of high-level mages could no longer stand firm.

"Stop it!"

Now that the matter has come to this, Han Ji is not sensational. Everyone has seen the current situation in the ancient capital.

The terrifying evil abyss was like an unfathomable bottomless pit. The sinister wind blew towards his face, and Mu Qing had to raise his hands to block it.

Mu Qing and others will remember exactly what they paid to send them here.

Suddenly, Su Xiaoluo pointed at the vortex of the evil abyss and shouted.

The suspense was finally relieved. At least they had made the right bet at the beginning!

"This broken city is handed over to you."

Mu Qing shook his head and had no intention of telling Mo Fan.

Several high-level officials are always together, and Mu Qing dares to say that he is afraid that he will be targeted by Salan or replaced one by one on the spot.

She was not asked to stop the corpse on the mountain, nor was she asked to guard the team here.

Han Ji glanced at the five people. Sure enough, everyone was in peace. Mu Qing thought he was going to follow Mo Fan, but he didn't expect that he was actually a descendant of the ancient king.

His heartbeat began to accelerate. Standing around Sha Yuan, Mu Qing did not feel the tearing pain in Han Ji's mouth.

Han Ji clenched his fists, he couldn't take action!

After glancing at Mu Qing, Mo Fan and the other six people, he had only one goal, escort!

As for the rest, even if everyone else died, it would have nothing to do with him...

It was cruel, but it was his only choice.

"You don't need to take action, just stay with me and I'll give you a ride!"

"I understand, I will handle these things, you don't need to worry about it anymore, your task now is to enter the evil abyss!"

"Rush over!"

The same goes for Mu Qing, who no longer pays attention to the outside world.

Han Ji chose to give it a go.

The zombie on the mountain moves very slowly, but its reminder is too great to bear. One step is at least hundreds of meters long.

People kept dying in front of them. Sometimes they wanted to take action, but they were all stopped by Han Ji.

Mu Qing was already a little numb from the roars and screams.

Everyone's hearts were instantly shrouded in haze. Can't stop it!

"This evil wind has no effect on you. It seems that we made the right bet. Then I will send you here. I hope you can be in peace after jumping!"

"No, the zombies on the mountain noticed us!"

The fewer people who know about these things, the better.

"Am I really a descendant of Weiju Village?"

He began to take command and began to dispatch teams to delay the actions of the Corpse on the Mountain.

Moreover, it didn't care about the life or death of the same kind under its feet, and hundreds of undead died with one kick.

Han Ji finally issued the order for everyone to evacuate, including Super Level!

After watching Han Ji leave, Mu Qing took a deep breath and looked at Sha Yuan with firm eyes.

Han Ji didn't know when he had put on a suit of armor and killed several zombies blocking the way. They finally stood firm on the edge of the evil abyss.

"It's nothing, just focus on walking your way."

Just now, Mu Qing avoided everyone, and Mo Fan just saw sneakily approaching Han Ji, and the two of them were talking quietly.

The trembling ground and Yu Bo rushing toward their faces impacted everyone's minds all the time.

As for why you are saying this now?

Let’s just say, have you had a chance before?

"We'll make it!"

Everyone was peaceful and stood there.

As for Elder Lingxi, Han Ji didn't know if it was because of Mu Qing's reminder that Han Ji assigned her to the front to clean up the undead.

Since he is really a descendant of the ancient king, everything will be easy to handle.

Corpse of the mountain!

Once this big guy steps over, their entire team will definitely be scattered in an instant!

At that time, not to mention escorting Mu Qing and the others, everyone will be instantly submerged in this sea of ​​undead.

The dark wind howls, ghosts cry and demons howl, and the wind boat gallops.

Among the vast group of corpses, a huge black figure suddenly stood up. It was like a giant black mountain rising from the ground, walking towards the team step by step.

An absolute undead overlord-level creature among the monarch-level creatures, this is a thing that makes one's heart tremble even just looking at it at the super-level.

After a few battles, although the consumption may not be that great, it is the truth to be able to maintain peak condition at this time.

Mu Qing immediately looked in the direction of the sound, and his eyes widened in an instant.

Han Ji glanced at everyone, and his tone was a little more relaxed.

"I'll give them one last ride!"

The evil abyss is getting closer and closer, the undead are getting more and more numerous and dense, and the realm is getting higher and higher.

"Mu Qing, you are so sneaky, what are you talking about?"

A team of ultra-level elites and a group of high-level mages were able to force the Corpse of the Mountain to a halt in an instant.

Shayuan is already very close, about two kilometers away.

Han Ji waved his hand, and green butterflies flew to the audience. The remaining wind mages once again built a blue ark.

"Wait, is that Liu Ru?"

He turned and glanced at the people standing beside him.

Han Ji's voice was low, and it could be seen that his mood had reached rock bottom.

"President, what about you!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, causing everyone in the team to tremble.

The team lost many people in the attacks one after another, but they also successfully resolved many undead crises.

Now that she was going to estimate the undead, Mu Qing gave Han Ji some warning.

As he moved forward, he recovered his magic energy and prepared for the trip to the Evil Abyss later.

Mu Qing heard the sound and looked over.

"Mo Fan?"