Severely Injured Mountain Corpse

Chapter 72 Severely Injured Mountain Corpse

"You all go and appease the people in the inner city, I'll go assist Mo Fan!" Lu Huan forced himself to stand up, and a pair of wind wings formed again.

"But, Chief, what about your injury?" The Imperial Guard mages asked helplessly.

"You go ahead, I'll take care of him."

At this moment, a gentle and magnetic voice rang out, and the newcomer had a head of white hair.

At the same time, a milky white constellation condensed around the newcomer, and the power surging from it began to heal Lu Huan's injuries.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" The Imperial Guard mage replied and flew into the inner city's barrier.

"Gojo Satoru, what's this?" Lu Huan asked, somewhat surprised to see Gojo Satoru arrive.

Weren't you planning an escape? Why are you here?

"I'm not one to live a life of ignominy; if I'm going to die, I'll take these undead lords with me!" Gojo Satoru's eyes were filled with madness.

"Alright, let's fight the Undead Lord to the very end together!" After receiving the constellation healing, Lu Huan's condition improved significantly.

……

"Bang!!!!!"

The corpses of the mountain peaks furiously slammed into the barrier, and suddenly faint patterns appeared on the solidified golden barrier, with piles of rotting corpses gathering on the faint patterns of the barrier.

"Don't panic, everyone! The barrier won't be destroyed so easily!"

"..."

The guards mage did their best to calm the panicked people.

Huff huff huff huff ~~ ...

Feathers of fire drifted slowly down from the sky, sprinkling onto the golden barrier and the climbing corpses.

Suddenly, the feather burst into flames, which quickly spread into a raging inferno like a jungle!

The corpses were not burned to charcoal, but were burned directly to ashes, with the intense heat of the flames almost engulfing half of the golden barrier.

The rotting corpses covering the golden barrier were instantly burned to death, with most of them being burned to ashes!

"Kuhhhhh!!!"

The corpse of the mountain stared at the inexplicably ignited flames, its gaze filled with rage.

Before the corpse of the mountain could make any move, the demon Mo Fan, whose entire body was enveloped in a red crown of light, appeared.

He slammed a heavy punch into the body of the mountain corpse!

The immense force sent the corpse, whose head reached the sky, staggering backward in a straight line.

Seeing this scene, Han Ji and the others in the distance were stunned, and Lu Huan and Gotiao Wu were equally surprised.

"Is this the power of the demonic type?" Du Xiao stared blankly at Mo Fan's back.

For a moment, he admitted that if this magic system didn't cause people to lose their minds, it was indeed a powerful magic!

If such magic could be awakened, then those demon empires and tribes would really have something to fear.

Unfortunately, apart from Mo Fan, none of the experiments on the demonic system were successful.

In Gojo Satoru's line of sight.

Suddenly, the corpse on the mountain peak's gaze sharpened, and in an instant, its crimson eyes emitted two beams of blood-red death light!

The death ray shot straight toward where Mo Fan was, instantly leaving two horrifying holes in the ruins of the building. The holes not only pierced through the ruins but also created two bottomless pits in the ground!

Unfortunately, the demon Mo Fan was very fast. Not only did they fail to attack Mo Fan, but they also suffered several scratches!

At the same time, it can be seen that there is a large cut on the waist of the corpse of the mountain peak, which allows one to see the scene behind it. This is obviously Lu Huan's handiwork.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru had completed his power-gathering, and the deep purple ripples formed by the fusion of black, red and blue were shooting out like a Gatling gun, creating the virtual form - Zi!

Rumble!!!

Purple orbs of light exploded wildly on the corpse of the mountain peak.

This further aggravated the already wounded mountain corpse, causing it to howl with a ferocious expression.

"Hooray!!"

The mountain corpse's enormous fists pounded down, one punch after another, each capable of shattering space!

"Bang! Bang!!"

As punch after punch landed around the demon Mo Fan, even though Mo Fan was fast enough, he still couldn't dodge them.

"Telekinesis!"

At the critical moment, Gojo Satoru stared intently at the corpse on the mountain peak, and a terrifying spatial force held back the giant fist that was about to fall.

"Mo Fan, we're here to help you!" Lu Huan reappeared in the sight of the people in the inner city. Although his powerful aura had weakened somewhat, he was still awe-inspiring!

"Holy Decree - Demon-Slaying Sword!"

hum! !

With a tremor of heaven and earth, the sacred sword descended from the sky and plunged straight upside down, about to land on the body of the mountain corpse. However, the enormous mountain corpse reacted extremely quickly, and countless fists smashed the sacred sword to pieces!

With the magical assistance of Gojo Satoru and Lu Huan, they successfully gave the demon Mo Fan a chance to recover.

Immediately, he began to gather his strength.

The corpse of the mountain must be eliminated!

Otherwise, let alone whether Zhang Xiaohou and his group can find the location of the ancient king, even if they do find it, what use would it be?

By then, the ancient capital would probably have been awash in blood!

Mo Fan's entire body was engulfed in flames, transforming into a massive fireball, its translucent, fiery red color resembling a blazing sun. He immediately charged towards the corpse on the mountain peak!

The mountain corpse maintained its fist attack, but by the time it felt a surge of scorching energy falling upon it, it was too late to retract its fist.

The fireball was enormous. When it slammed into the mountain corpse, even the towering corpse couldn't withstand it and was blasted away by the scorching impact!

The bright sunshine shone on the inner city, and people's faces were filled with long-suppressed joy!

Heaven blesses the ancient capital! This is the true blessing of the ancient capital! The corpse on the mountain peak has finally been suppressed!

The flames continued to burn, and the vast sea of ​​fire lasted for a long time. The demon Mo Fan stood up from the giant meteorite, and Gojo Satoru came to his side, panting as he looked at the corpse on the mountain peak.

This time, the Mountain Corpse was severely injured. It already had many wounds, and now it had been attacked by the Illusionary Technique, the Demon-Slaying Sword, and the Flaming Meteor, causing even its thick corpse-skin armor to shatter.

The flames were still burning on its body as the thousand-year-old corpse roared, its pupils fixed on Gojou, Mo Fan, and Lu Huan.

The mountain corpse roared madly, summoning countless corpse generals and ministers, and then commanded them to gather together and attack the three of them, Wu, Mo, Fan, and Lu Huan!

Instead of gathering magic, Gojo Satoru and Mo Fan engaged in close combat, tearing apart a warrior with their left hands and a commander with their right.

Lu Huan continuously unleashed high-level magic to clear out these undead.

"Here you go." Gojo Satoru casually tossed a few necromancer crystals to Mo Fan, remembering that Mo Fan's demonic nature had side effects.

The demon Mo Fan didn't mind and swallowed the undead crystal directly.

"Do you need this?" Lu Huan asked when he saw this.

"This form of his has side effects." Gojo Satoru didn't explain further, after all, they were still fighting.

Upon hearing this, Lu Huan nodded and gave the cleaned-up undead crystals to Mo Fan.

There are too many undead gathered here. We must find a way to locate the undead crystal of the Mountain Corpse and kill it completely!

"Mo Fan, Wu Tiao Wu, Lu Huan, the necromantic crystal of the Mountain Corpse is below its throat!"

Just as Gojo Satoru was pondering, a deep voice came from behind him.

Wu Tiao Wu and the other two turned their heads to look, and the newcomers were none other than Han Ji, Lu Xu, Fei Jiao, Du Xiao, Yao Ting and other super-level mages.

Clearly, they were prepared to fight this ancient capital to the very end.

(End of this chapter)