Versatile Mage Novel, Chapter 1357 reentry demonic abyss

#1357 Reentry Demonic Abyss

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Mo Fan left behind Lingling and Zhao Manyan in Northern Border there, oneself went to the Ancient Capital Xi’an alone.

At the same night to bell tower Magic Association, Mo Fan sought old Han Ji, Han Ji is studying some ancient Shi, he sees Mo Fan to appear is also the whole face surprise.

The words saying, since the plague, Mo Fan has not had been to Ancient Capital, this city has been reconstructing, has been resuming the initial prosperity, here person is also very strong, without the choice leaves, but was short of anything eventually, but also requires very long time to forget……

“What happened?”Han Ji asked.

“Should you have in the calculation Demonic Abyss position?”Mo Fan asked.

Since knew after Demonic Abyss is the mausoleum entrance of ancient king, Han Ji has to send people the time to pay attention to the Demonic Abyss space to move, something Han Ji do not want to happen again.

“Em, has is calculating.”Han Ji nods.

“Now where is it at?”Mo Fan serious asking.

“You wait/etc..”

Han Ji left a meeting, shortly after he brought a thick minute book, side were many a scholar, seems like the Space System scholar, he gives Han Ji to explain in the one side, Han Ji earnest is listening.

“Next migration happen to the tomorrow’s setting sun time,…… Han Ji referred to the map here”.

The coordinate calculation of Demonic Abyss is Han Ji has made one control, simultaneously he will not make anybody catch the Demonic Abyss space migration rule again, but, if Mo Fan inquired that regards as another matter.

“I go.”Mo Fan said.

“Goes?? Can you enter Demonic Abyss??? What do you enter Demonic Abyss to make???”The Han Ji one breath asked several questions continually.

“Has a matter to ascertain face to face, I walked, em, is quite near to this citrus reticulata west market, has the airplane to sit, should be quick.”Mo Fan said.

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Mo Fan is not long in the Ancient Capital stay, seized the opportunity to go to the citrus reticulata west market directly, the Demonic Abyss next space drifting can appear in this city about 200 km away.

By the next day, Mo Fan arrived on this bleak incomparable yellow earth, Demonic Abyss was earlier than one step to arrive Mo Fan, malevolent aura of that dreadful tumbling was the fiendish person arrives, is a normal person will not raise the deep place to step into again half step.

Nearby Demonic Abyss does not have undead, undead will not easily appear on the land of live person now, the Mo Fan tiny form bit by bit submerged this total darkness Hell Furnace entrance, escaped completely probably into another mysterious and fearful world!

The deep breath the one breath, Mo Fan stood in the Demonic Abyss border, he overlooked, seen was flooding the complaint as before, wild, hunger, hatred and greedy corpse face, they with slow revolving of Demonic Abyss were mingled, is completely an endless painful vastness.

Mo Fan has jumped over one time, knows that Small Loach Pendant radiance will protect oneself safe crashing into section, the sense of fear that but this front surface throws is to really let the person does not want to experience the second time.

Closes the eye, malevolent aura has not reduced slightly.

Mo Fan jumps down, body by involve ruthlessly to corpse mountain Shihai in……

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Fell the black space, Mo Fan has proceeded following the barren black land, sky over the top of the head was still trillion corpse groups, their forming a dense mass formed the cloud cluster of slow creeping motion, the corpse fell to the ground like the rain in abundance, pounds near Mo Fan, turns blood mud that a beach another beach can move.

Mo Fan continues to proceed, moved toward the palace of white grave, that stands erect several thousand years of mausoleum not to have the change of least bit alone, takes to Mo Fan suffocating cold intention as before.

Entered the copper gate, that pair of evil eye also in!

Passes through the gallery, no stop, overstepped very much smoothly.

The immortal monster lotus is not, this impossible main hall could not cause anything to hinder to Mo Fan.

Across a narrow escape bridge, chose a bridge to walk at will, this bridge among Gate of Death, it has not been directing Mo Fan directly to the blood-color altar, to blood-color throne on……

Mo Fan have not had been to this blood-color altar, this is his first stepping into, the complete black, to can map own form brightly and cleanly, the surroundings are one piece, ice-cold, nihility, last forever just like universe general darkness through ancient times……

Blood-color altar on float in such nihility, it perhaps in slow rotation, but the person stands above could not detect, itself cannot distinguish clearly anything is on, anything is below, anything is about.

On the blood-color throne, a black armor helmet sits there, inside is completely empty, but it is actually maintaining a ponder with the sitting posture that deep sleep hard to distinguishes clearly, like the sculpture, greatly has such as the boundless Mount Tai same imposing manner!!

“Chief Military Instructor.”Mo Fan looks at this black helmet robe, the mood appears the say/way of several points of fluctuation.

“You are not my descendants.”The sound vigorous has the Zhan Kong original(ly) timbre, in the black helmet robe obviously empty, but actually shone a both eyes eyeball.

“I am not possibly considered as that the authentic Bo City person, but I am your student.”Mo Fan said.

The ancient king had not replied.

Mo Fan knows, in this black helmet robe exists ”person ”is not completely that cruel and great king, but also has that to pledge to fight to the death to guard the Bo City Chief Military Instructor Zhan Kong memory and soul.

He went to Heavenly Mountain, he rescued Qin Yuer, this showed sufficiently this is that Zhan Kong that know.

Moreover, on a narrow escape bridge, Mo Fan has not stepped into to Gate of Death, this also explained he to oneself brings a benevolence.

“A Northern Border small town encountered the looting of undead, the people in town died, changing to undead…… this is your subordinate does?”Mo Fan asked.

Present “person”is the king in undead empire, perhaps Han Ji has not even thought, Mo Fan steps into Demonic Abyss actually to interrogate this matter again face to face!

Compared with many disasters, a death of small town somewhat was truly insignificant, but looks like this in Mo Fan seriously compared with any disaster……

Once this is, means that undead pattern another time that Ancient Capital undead does must be broken, undead stay in the tomb, they will no longer encroach upon the land of live person again, this also means that ancient king Jiang declares war to the world by the King Of Hell status, dragged into the death abyss the live person!

This is Mo Fan is not willing to see in any event!

The answer that if the ancient king gives is: Yes!

Then Mo Fan will also declare war with the ancient king here, what even if inside is surviving is most respects the person, Mo Fan must slaughter with this Undead Lord as live person!

“It is not.”Ancient king replied.

On Mo Fan that unemotional face had the a little bit past facial expression finally, he relaxes.

He actually also feared, he feared the opposite party reply is the affirmation, oneself must brace oneself to say the those words to come, oneself must become Devil…… Mo Fan not to have the assurance of least bit on the incarnation here in fact, even if incarnation Devil, oneself also decisively are not at present this Undead Lord opponent!

“She wants to see you, no matter you turn into what appearance.”Mo Fan opens the mouth to say.

Qin Yuer returned to own life, but she is also waiting for lonely, Mu Ningxue often has to see her, spoke with her, may look……

The face of ancient king slowly appears in the empty helmet, that is the face of Zhan Kong, its flesh is the grey, transparent can see on the face the black densely packed staggered blood vessel.

But quick, his face hidden in spatial helmet, is only left over one pair about the eye that all ignore.

, His both eyes eyeball also vanished gradually, on the entire blood-color throne is only left over a black helmet robe that is maintaining the sitting posture, is vapid, actually dignified like mountain!

“Chief Military Instructor……”Mo Fan called one again, the mood seems somewhat disorderly.

No reply, in the entire blood-color altar is only reverberating Mo Fan own sound.

“Thank you taught my lots.”Mo Fan drew back backward one step, when to this black helmet robe good initially Mage military salute in Xuefang to gain experience, “I have said to Zhang Xiaohou, everyone has such a to be the person of spiritual prop, has him, even if will approach in the tremendous difficulty will not be thrown into confusion, the sky will collapse also to have him to withstand/top the innermost feelings never to crash…… Zhang Xiaohou saying that in his heart such person will be I, he will ask me, whether I will have like this person, I will not reply.”

In the black helmet robe still what sound did not have, Mo Fan seems like thinking aloud completely.

After waiting for that sound quietly gradually, Mo Fan self-ridiculed that the forced smile said: “Actually I lay to him. Every so often, I am playing the role that helpless and trembles.”