Chapter 121 Are you going to meet the ancestor?
"I would rather fight my way out than wait to die here!"

I was in a state of disorientation and vaguely heard someone's voice.

"Yes, dying in battle is better than falling into the evil abyss!"

Lu Xu said fiercely.

Although all battles were in vain, if they had to choose, they would rather break out of this golden barrier and fight the overwhelming undead to their heart's content!!

"Count me in." said Li Yujian.

Decadence and despair, that's not what a super-class magician should have!

A super-class wizard should die on the battlefield. It is an honor to take a few corpse ministers and ghost generals with him before death, or to kill a dead king!

"Everyone, please be patient!"

The man in gray robe suddenly spoke at this time.

"Since Saran is among us and is pretending to be so serious, let's drag him outside and see who dies first!"

An elder from the Hunter Alliance said.

"We are definitely going to fight our way out, but we are definitely not going to die!"

"According to the intelligence we have obtained, Shayuan is not an absolute place of death!"

The man in gray robe said to everyone.

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes over.

"First, we can confirm that Shayuan is the tomb of the ancient king. He created this place of death more than 2,000 years ago. He sleeps there forever and no one dares to disturb it."

"No one, including the most powerful wizard, can step into his tomb. But there is a group of people that Sha Yuan will not refuse. They are the people of Weiju Village."

"To be precise, Sha Yuan will not refuse the descendants of the ancient king from entering the ancient king's tomb!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up and fell on Fang Gu.

If you can see a glimmer of hope in the most desperate moment, then everything is still worth looking forward to. It is always better than waiting to die here helplessly!
"Our village has ancestral teachings, which are known to all villagers, but the village heads of all generations also have secret teachings."

"It is indeed mentioned in the secret training that we are blessed by God. Even if we fall into the realm of death, we are still the most distinguished guests."

"I don't know whether this kingdom of death is Shayuan or not!"

Seeing that everyone placed their hopes on him, Fang Gu was silent for a moment before speaking in an uncertain tone.

After a pause, Fang Gu continued, "Of course, if you really need me to go to Shayuan, then I can give it a try. After all, I am just a sinner. If I can create some opportunities for millions of people, then it is a worthy death."

"I'm glad to hear you say that."

Han Ji said with some relief.

"President, let me go too."

Su Xiaoluo suddenly spoke.

Su Xiaoluo is also from the Weiju Village. If Fang Gu can enter the Shayuan safely, then she can do it too.

"The depths of the evil abyss must not be a peaceful place. You should stay in the inner city."

Fang Gu shook his head and rejected Su Xiaoluo's request.

"Fang Gu, I drank the Holy Spring. Do you think it would be okay if I jumped in?"

Mo Fan glanced at Fang Gu and asked seriously.

"According to our secret training, the sacred spring in your Bo City should be higher than the water in Kunjing. You will be fine if you jump in. I'm just afraid that our ancestors will chop you off with their own hands."

Fang Gu replied.

"Wait, the Holy Spring is here with you?"

Han Ji asked Mo Fan in surprise.

"That's right. When I was in Bo City, I secretly gave the Holy Spring to Mo Fan."

Qin Zhan smiled slightly and winked at Mo Fan. "It's a pity that one is in the light and the other is in the dark."

Han Ji was indeed very happy, but of course it was a bit of a pity. If the Holy Spring really still existed, they would not be so passive.

"Fang Gu, lead the way. Mo Fan and I will go down with you."

Qin Zhan said calmly.

"You are not from Weiju Village. If you go to Shayuan, you will most likely die!"

Fang Gu shook his head and refused: "Give up, there is no need to die."

"If we go by status, I am still the direct descendant of the ancient king, so you should call me Master!"

Qin Zhan rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

"In that case, add me in."

Zhang Xiaohou also talked about his family's customs to prove that he had some connection with Weiju Village.

"We old guys are still alive, do you think we are just decorations?"

Zhu Meng blew his beard and said with great pride.

"We'll carve out a path for you!"

Du Xiao also took a step forward and said decisively.

Seeing that many senior executives were willing to take action, Han Ji's eyes gradually became shiny.

"In order to prevent Saran from killing them, I will personally protect them until we reach Shayuan!"

Han Ji's tone became colder, and he said loudly: "Salang is among us. With his viciousness, he will definitely take advantage of the chaos to attack them, so I will protect them personally."

"In that case, all the top leaders will go out to fight, leaving some people to guard the city and stop the eight dead kings from collectively attacking the barrier!"

Military commander Yao Ting issued the final order.

"Zhang Xiaohou, well done! Our military region is proud of you!"

"It won't be long before the Shayuan Abyss begins to drift in space. We must immediately organize people to fight their way out of the Road of the Undead and make sure to send them to the entrance of the Shayuan Abyss safely!"

"Everyone, it all depends on you. If you succeed, you will be heroes. If you fail, that's okay too. We can all drink and chat happily in the underworld."

When everyone found the last glimmer of hope, the gray-robed man asked Han Ji: "What should we do with Mu He? He is still kneeling there?"

"Mu He should be mentally prepared. Just lock him to the clock so that everyone in the city can see his true face."

Han Ji spoke directly.

Mu He was indeed ready to die for Saran. He knelt there, looking like he was worshipping a god. He was really crazy!
It's meaningless to kill such people directly. The best way is to hang them.

If this catastrophe is truly averted, he will die with his eyes open!

Han Ji protected Qin Zhan and others throughout the whole process, and now hope rests on them.

If they were completely reduced to ashes after jumping into the Abyss, the inner city would also be reduced to ashes.

The golden barrier has dimmed a lot, and its color has turned into brown-gold.

The miasma exhaled by tens of thousands of undead souls rushed over like a raging tide, hitting the golden barrier and the inner city wall.

On the city wall, the team heading to Shayuan was already ready.

Those suicide squads who are willing to die are already on standby.

"Vanguard, kill!"

At Han Ji's command, four super-class mages began to charge out.

Immediately afterwards, the royal guards formed a square formation, protected Qin Zhan and the others, and began to rush forward towards the corpses scattered on the ground.

High-level fire element leads the way!
High-level wind acceleration!
As if riding on a wind boat, Qin Zhan and others flew four or five hundred meters in a flash, leaving the inner city behind in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)