Chapter 111 Whose Figure Travels Through the Reincarnation World (5k) (1/2)

"Hua Zi, why are you here?" Not long after entering the inner city barrier, Bai Hua met an acquaintance, Mo Fan.

However, Mo Fan had gone out of the city to find Zhang Xiaohou before, and after returning, he went to attend a class reunion, so he didn't know that Bai Hua had also come to the ancient capital.

"Come to the ancient capital to track down Saran." If Mo Fan was a girl, Bai Hua would definitely say that she was worried about her, but unfortunately Mo Fan was not, and Bai Hua's orientation was also normal. Then let's use Saran as an excuse.

However, has Mo Fan already reached a high level?

"Saran!" These two words undoubtedly touched Mo Fan's nerves. Little Yan Ji seemed to feel his anger and came out to help release the flames that set the atmosphere.

Bai Hua and Mo Fan didn't have much time to reminisce about the past, because Hu Jin actually came.

He became Saran's mouthpiece and abandoned child, but he also became one of the only two high-level people who stayed in the ancient capital during this Conferred God Ceremony. Once the ancient capital was destroyed, he would intercept the most faith power and even have the opportunity to surpass Saran in one fell swoop.

"Shayuan is constantly moving. Next time, it will enter the city and completely destroy it. We can sign a contract. Release me and Wu Ku, and I will tell you how to solve the crisis." Hu Jin is only a high-level mage, but he has suppressed a group of super-level mage in momentum because of the desperate news he brought.

Shayuan, one of the highest masterpieces created by the ancient king with four forbidden spells of undead, earth, chaos, and space, is the base camp of the eight dead kings. Not to mention super-level mages, even most of the forbidden spells will only end up with death if they rely on their strong strength to break in.

Hu Jin is now a wolf in Zhongshan, and he is rampant when he succeeds. Moreover, the solution he brought is nothing more than deeper despair. Now, he just gives them hope in advance and tries to save his life.

"I, sign..." Just two short words made Han Ji, the highest level of the ancient capital, the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, not know how much determination he made to say it.

The high-ranking officials of the Black Church that he had always wanted to capture were right in front of him, but not only could he not take action, he had to cooperate with them and even rely on them to defend this ancient city with a population of one million.

Seeing this, Hu Jin was even more proud, as if he had won. No wonder villains like to jump into people's faces, this is really cool.

Unfortunately, he didn't act too rampant for too long. Soon someone stopped Han Ji from signing the contract and brought a way to relieve the catastrophe of the ancient capital.

"Don't sign this contract. The way to relieve the ancient capital is to enter the evil abyss." A mysterious man wrapped in bandages interrupted Han Ji. Bai Hua had been waiting for this guy for a long time. His information had been sent over for so long, but he couldn't even confirm it?

This guy was from the Inquisition. Speaking of which, he seemed to have ruined their plan to capture Saran.

Who cares? The guillotine plan of this group of people couldn't catch Saran in the first place, and it caused countless people to sacrifice their lives in vain.

Bai Hua was really curious about what this plan was all about. Killing all ten high-level officials, killing nine super-class masters and a cardinal together, and even the ancient capital would most likely be destroyed. What kind of person came up with this plan, and he was not beaten to death? The Crouching Dragon and Phoenix in Xihong City are just like this. There are too many doubts in it.

Now that Saran's identity has been confirmed and he has escaped, there is no extreme nine-for-one guillotine plan. With nine more powerful super-class mages to fight against the dead king, except for the hard-hit area of ​​North City, the situation in other directions should be much better than the original trajectory.

"Entering the Evil Abyss? Is this really possible?" Everyone looked skeptical when they heard the news. After all, no one who entered the Evil Abyss has ever come back alive. In the original trajectory, the strongest man in the ancient capital, Lu Huan, fell into the Evil Abyss during the battle with the Lord of the Underworld, and one died and the other read the bar.

However, when Hu Jin heard this, his face suddenly changed. His amulet was gone, and now Barbie Q. And his subconscious reaction just proved the authenticity of this information.

"Asshole, you actually planned to lie to me." The furious Han Ji directly killed Hu Jin. If he promised to save the lives of Hu Jin and Wu Ku, but got such a desperate news, he would be crazy.

Hurry up, the flowers I waited for are all withered. There is no guillotine plan to delay time. The information that the blood of Weiju Village and the Holy Spring can enter the Evil Abyss has been given to you in advance. Can't you speed up again? Bai Hua now wants to become the King Ji Ji, he is almost dying of anxiety.

He is in a hurry to enter the Evil Abyss. At least let him see the evil armor with his own eyes and decide whether to wear it or not. Instead of just watching Zhan Kong put on the evil armor and then trigger a series of tragedies.

"This is feasible. You only need the blood of Weiju Village or the Holy Spring to enter the Evil Abyss. The Black Church entered the Evil Abyss with the help of the Holy Spring and found a way to control it. Fang Gu, Su Xiaoluo, the survival of the ancient capital is in your hands." The mysterious bandaged man explained. Han Ji and a group of high-level officials heard this and looked at Fang Gu, the madman and sinner who slaughtered fellow villagers.

He could even slaughter his own people. Can he really be trusted?

Now, the villagers of Weiju Village have been slaughtered by the Black Church. Only Fang Gu and Su Xiaoluo are still alive. Su Xiaoluo is still an ordinary person and can basically not be relied on.

Fang Gu suddenly showed a righteous and awe-inspiring expression: "If you really need me to go to the Evil Abyss, I can try. Anyway, I am also a sinner who killed my own people. If I can create a little opportunity for millions of people in this city, my life doesn't matter."

This is a lie. Because according to the various clues Fang Gu has obtained so far, entering the Shayuan is likely to gain control over the ancient capital's undead, which is a chance to rise to the top in one step.

Fang Gu didn't dare to go there before because there were eight dead kings in the Shayuan. In a sense, they were their ancestors, and the ancestral precepts were set by them. The eight dead kings did not allow them to enter the Shayuan at will, but now, the eight dead kings have come out to surround the ancient capital.

Zhang Xiaohou suddenly stood up when he heard this, saying that he might also be of Weiju Village bloodline, and wanted to try whether he could enter the Shayuan, but was stopped by Mo Fan and Su Xiaoluo.

"I want to give it a try. If I am not of the Weiju Village bloodline, I will die at worst. If Fanggu fails, we will die too. I don't want to wait until the evil abyss swallows up the city, the people, and you. The city is destroyed, and everyone dies, but I am alive because of my bloodline. At that time, I will want to kill myself, because I could have saved everyone!" Zhang Xiaohou said this with fear in his voice. No one knows the horror of the evil abyss better than him, because he has brushed shoulders with the evil abyss once. No one wants to experience that kind of fear a second time.

However, facing the crisis of the city's destruction, Zhang Xiaohou was calm instead. Anyway, it's all death, unknown fear and destined death, he chose the former.

"I'll go too. I drank all the holy springs in Bo City at the beginning, so it should meet the requirements." Mo Fan's brain is easy to get excited and make some impulsive decisions. This time he directly agreed to jump into the evil abyss.

In fact, without the guillotine plan, the high-level officials of the ancient capital resisted the pressure of the eight dead kings in advance, and the situation is far less desperate now. The top leaders have the ability to protect some people from getting out. They have even started to work on the list of the Fire Plan. Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou are definitely the key protected targets with their strength and potential.

As for Bai Hua, who knew the result, he looked at the two men who looked like they were going to die, and he had no fear in his heart.

These two guys are also lying. They are not so fearless and passionate. However, one is for brotherhood and the other is for family and country, they are willing to die.

Fortunately, in this world, the less afraid of death, the harder it is to die. Otherwise, no matter how many lives these two guys have wasted. It is better for such idiots to live longer.

"Senior, I find that human beings are so interesting and attractive that people can't stop." Yun Ge in the undead space suddenly transmitted a voice.

"So, you decided not to destroy humans? Watch less TV series." Bai Hua was thinking whether he should confiscate Yun Ge's TV.

However, he also looked like he was infected by Zhang Xiaohou's enthusiasm. As for how much sincerity and how much pretense there was, only he knew.

"You four enter the Evil Abyss, we will help you clear the way and let these undead know that we are not easy to mess with." Han Ji and other senior executives also ignited their blood and gave up the Fire Plan. Their duty was to save more people.

However, entering the Evil Abyss requires facing endless undead along the way. The monarch undead are easier to deal with. As long as these undead monarchs do not rely on their ability to read the resurrection bar to die together, the super-class magician is enough to restrain them for a long time.

But low-level undead, they are here to play with their lives. The sea of ​​undead without fear can completely kill any magician.

"I will gather my military magicians and kill them together." The military chief instructor Fei Jiao said.

"There are not enough mages that can be mobilized. The Anjie needs enough people to defend, otherwise everything will be in vain if the Anjie is broken." Another senior executive rejected his proposal.

"I do have a plan, but the sacrifice is a bit big..." Another high-level person wanted to use ordinary people as live bait to lure away the undead.

Undead are different from demons. Demons need the magic power of mages as supplements, but for low-level undead, the flesh and blood of the living are the most important. They never care whether the other party is a mage or not, and even demons are on their menu.

"No need, you just need to contain the dead king. I have something here that can dispel the undead below the monarch. I will deal with the part that cannot be dispelled. Too many people will be troublesome. By the way, block your sense of smell for a while." Bai Hua contributed garlic. He didn't want to see the blood flowing into the river today. Enough people have died.

Bai Hua upgraded the garlic before, and now it can even dispel most of the commanders, and its poison has become targeted, reducing the damage to the human body.

It's just that the smell and taste have become more terrifying. If this thing is taken out in the inner city, maybe Sha Yuan hasn't come in yet, and the inner city will be staged without survivors.

"Gray garlic? That's a big help." Mo Fan had experienced this gray garlic. In addition to the unforgettable taste, the effect was quite good.

Because Wu Ku was arrested, the rain stopped early. So Bai Hua was too lazy to explain the difference between garlic and gray garlic.

"Why, this thing feels even more unpalatable?" Mo Fan had learned from the last time he spit out the gray garlic, and he forced himself to eat the garlic. Then, he regretted it. If it happened again, he would most likely choose to turn into a demon and fight with the leader of the undead all the way.

However, Bai Hua thought Mo Fan's distorted expression was quite interesting and could be made into an emoticon package.

Mo Fan ate the garlic and went out of the city to try the effect. The undead that were about to surge up took a detour, proving the powerful effect of this thing.

Seeing this, a group of senior executives decisively agreed to Bai Hua's proposal and asked him to go to the Shayuan with Mo Fan and the other four.

The dead king has someone to restrain him, and this group of people who ate garlic can be said to be able to avoid ghosts easily, and the dead souls took the initiative to make way for them.

"Gray garlic? No, gray garlic doesn't have such a good effect. Is this thing the ancestor of gray garlic mentioned in ancient books?" Fang Gu looked at the garlic with a little curiosity, but only a little. All he could think about now was entering the abyss of evil. , reach the sky in one step.

The current location of Sha Yuan is very close to the inner city. Without the undead to stop them, the group quickly arrived at the edge of Sha Yuan.

The evil abyss has a strong attraction. Bai Hua originally planned to pretend to be sucked in accidentally. Anyway, after entering, he fed the Holy Earth Spring to the system. No one could find out the reason why he could enter. Besides, it used to be the ancient capital. Yes, if it really doesn’t work, just use this as an excuse.

"Ding, I found a space-time tunnel, do you want to enter?"

Bai Hua was stunned by the sudden prompt from the system. What the hell is the space-time tunnel? Does it mean the evil abyss?

Before Bai Hua could respond to the system, Sha Yuan seemed to feel Mo Fan approaching with the Azure Dragon Pendant, and the suction force increased greatly, swallowing all five of them directly.

"Ding, enter the space-time tunnel and start the space-time teleportation. The time-space teleportation is successful. The current time coordinates are about two thousand two hundred years ago. The space-time code name is Kung Fu World."

Bai Hua is a little confused. Kung Fu World, isn't this the name of the level in the second generation of Plants vs. Zombies? Could it be that he ran into the game world? And why did his clothes change?

"This time and space belongs to the ancient world of the full-time mage, not other worlds. Please note that every move of the host may affect the original time and space." The system quickly explained.

Thinking, giving up thinking, a series of system prompts made Bai Hua a little confused. Did he travel through time and space? Damn it, why did you suddenly throw me over two thousand years ago? Although the unknown world may be interesting, what should Lingling and the others do? Do they think they are dead? System Gou, please send me back quickly!

"Ding, the host can choose to return to the original time and space at any time. The original time and space will only pass for five seconds. If the host dies unexpectedly in this time and space, he will also be sent back to the original time and space."

Bai Hua felt relieved when he heard that he could go back at any time and that only five seconds had passed in the original time and space. At the same time, he thought of a question. After practicing here for ten or eight years, wouldn't it be forbidden to curse when he goes back?

"Ding, due to the repulsion of time and space, the host cannot practice in this time and space." The system broke Bai Hua's fantasy, but a free ancient travel was not a loss.

"Okay, System Gou, give me a reasonable explanation quickly as to why you brought me here." Bai Hua became a little impatient.

"Ding, because the system encountered time and space turbulence when traveling through time, the system was damaged, and a large number of cards were lost in various time and space in this world. They need to be recovered by the host. As the card recovery progress increases, the system functions will be improved."

Collecting Clow cards, right? My surname is not Kinomoto either. Bai Hua was a little helpless to complain, but he still had another problem. There was something wrong with his own strength.

"Ding, due to the absorption of time and space energy, the host's strength in this time and space has been greatly improved. In addition, the system can capture the projections of cards scattered in the long river of time and space, and the consumption of all card projections does not need to be borne by the host."

Card projection, conveyor belt level, right? However, the improvement in strength is not bad. Bai Hua can feel that his current strength is at least equivalent to that of a super mage, but he is missing one magic system.

In summary, with a set of buffs, experience cards, and resurrection armor, I came to the age of the ancient king. Isn’t this more fun than following the original story of the ancient capital?

Bai Hua wants to build a globe or draw a map to tell the ancient king that there is elixir on the other side of the earth... Forget it, the siren and the Sahara emperor in this world are a bit scary. Unified language can still only be thought about.

However, there is one more thing. Red Devil, this thing actually traveled through time and space with it.

"You have lived in my mind for so long. Although I am very grateful to you for helping me exercise my mental strength, now it is time to dedicate your final value." Since we have come to ancient times, it is natural to deal with the red devil now.

Bai Hua has been using the Red Devil as a mental whetstone, but unfortunately this whetstone is not strong enough to allow him to break through to the sixth realm.

Even the influence of the Red Devils on his character during this period was mostly intentional, in order to relax the opponent's vigilance. Otherwise, the Red Devil will be scared away. Where can he make up for the nutrients he lacks?

You know, a small piece of Nian Stone costs hundreds of millions. In addition to making him abstain from sexual intercourse for half a year, the Red Devil also saved him countless Nian Stones. This is equivalent to helping him earn hundreds of millions. Why don't you quickly say thank you to the Red Devils?

"Resist? If even one of your clones can compete with me now, I might as well start over soon." Bai Hua found it difficult to completely eradicate the Red Devil at first, so he planned to use the evil armor as bait to fish out the Red Devil.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. Now that there are system bonuses and the strength has greatly increased, it is better to directly squeeze out the remaining value of the Red Devils.

The soul-melting method given by Ding Yumian was still very useful. It successfully erased the Red Devil's consciousness and turned it into a pure tonic.

The improvement of mental power is not affected, but it is a pity that the Red Devil still failed to let him pierce the last layer of membrane.

He spit out a mouthful of red exhaust gas, which was the residue that he could not digest. These residues were attached to a small stone. Bai Hua repeatedly confirmed for a long time that these residues could never form the Red Devil's consciousness before turning around and leaving.

Many years later, some people dressed as civilians came here: "Master Xu Fu said that he would take some soil from his hometown to the sea, so let's dig it here." And that ordinary little stone was also mixed in.

Whether it is normal or not, these residues have no possibility of residual consciousness, but after more than a thousand years, it is hard to say whether new consciousness can be born.

This is the real purpose of the Red Devil waiting for so long. Reincarnation is complete.

(This chapter is 5,000 words, and it will be finished at noon today)