Chapter 122 Entering the Evil Abyss
Four or five hundred meters away, the number of skeletons suddenly increased!
The Royal Guards Mages did not stop at all. There were already dozens of high-level mages behind them, who released violent waves at the same time, washing away all the skeletons.

"Guard on both wings, move forward at full speed!"

Han Ji's order was issued again.

Legions of mages, shining with different magical lights, appeared on both wings of the Royal Guard Mage Phalanx, guarding their progress.

At the same time, the mountain corpse, sensing something was wrong, slowly moved towards Han Ji's position.

"Zhu Meng, Ling Xi, Shi Zheng, Yao Ting, Lu Xu, Chu Jia, Li Yujian, you lead the second team of the Royal Guards, the first team of the Hunter Masters, and the Free High-level Mage Group to fight against the Mountain Corpse. We must not let it appear on our path!"

As the supreme commander, Han Ji made the decision to fight back immediately.

The Second Guard Team is a team of about thirty people, the Hunter Master is also a team of thirty people, there are twenty free high-level mages, plus seven super-level mages, which makes a mage group of nearly a hundred people.

You know, only five super-class mages were dispatched to kill the Guiyue tyrant.

There is also a huge gap between the monarch-level demons. The corpse of the mountain is far stronger than the Ghost Yue Tyrant.

A group of mages led by seven high-level mages faced the corpse of the mountain, and Han Ji took advantage of this opportunity to lead Qin Zhan and others to rush towards the Evil Abyss.

Even though there were many undead on the road, they were able to fight their way out under the attack of the high-level plant magic released by Han Ji.

Gusts of cold wind comparable to the fangs of a ghost gradually surged out from the front.

The further we go, the more fierce the gloomy energy becomes. It feels like everyone's soul will be cut into pieces by this cold wind!

The wind was howling, ghosts were crying, and demons were howling. They were very close to the Evil Abyss.

At this moment, the number of undead appearing in front of Han Ji and the others has gradually decreased.

A moment later, a pitch-black abyss appeared in front of Han Ji and others.

Those dark winds that can shatter a person's soul came from here.

"We can't go any further, or we'll be pulled in by the dark wind of the evil abyss!"

A royal guard mage reported hurriedly.

The closer you are to the mouth of the Evil Abyss, the stronger the vortex of evil wind will be.

The current distance is exactly the limit of what their high-level mages can escort.

Glancing at the surrounding royal mages, Han Ji discovered that the wind boats they had built had all deviated from their trajectories because of the suction force.

It can be seen that they can no longer maintain their formation intact.

"You retreat first, we will escort you for a while!"

Han Ji immediately issued an order, asking those scattered high-level mages to choose to evacuate.

As soon as the evacuation order was issued, the stormtrooper lineup was obviously reduced by half.

Another three or four hundred meters ahead, the strength of the cold wind was far beyond everyone's imagination.

Not only can the cold wind turn into a terrible whip and lash people's souls, it also possesses a terrifying sucking force.

No wonder the number of undead here has become scarce, most of them have been pulled into the vortex of dark wind in the Shayuan!
"The whirlpool of wind has no effect on you. It seems that the gate of hell is indeed open to the descendants of the ancient king. I hope you can be safe after jumping in!"

After looking at Qin Zhan and others, Han Ji's face showed a little relief.

Zhang Xiaohou, Fang Gu, and Qin Zhan all looked at each other. The vortex of dark wind that even a super-class mage could not resist did not cause any harm to them.

As for Mo Fan, that's a bit miserable.

Mo Fan had already felt the tearing of the cold wind, and felt as if his body was about to be torn apart.

Just when Mo Fan was about to leave, the little loach pendant emitted a faint light, which enveloped him and dissolved the tearing of the cold wind.

"This broken city is handed over to you."

Han Ji didn't say anything more sentimental. After all, at this point, there was no need to get excited.

There were almost no undead souls left on the road, and Qin Zhan and others began to walk towards the depths of the Evil Abyss.

Sha Yuan will drift in space before dawn, so they don't have much time left.

However, when they arrived at the entrance of Shayuan, everyone's faces changed.

Tens of thousands of roars, growls, screams, and cries mixed together!
That sound seems to penetrate the soul!

"Well, who jumps first?"

Mo Fan swallowed and asked with lingering fear.

"Enough of the nonsense, let's go in together!"

Qin Zhan glared at Mo Fan, then grabbed his arm and jumped in.

"Wake up."

Qin Zhan bent down and patted Mo Fan on the cheek.

Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes. He saw three people not far away, jumping up from the ground with a somersault.

"That white palace should be the imperial tomb we are looking for."

Hearing Qin Zhan say this, Mo Fan immediately looked over.

The white palace is very eye-catching. It is made entirely of white jade and is smooth enough to reflect the sky inside.

Originally, a white tomb would appear very grand, noble, holy and solemn, but this kind of white is more like the eerie white used in funerals.

There was gloom everywhere, and the white jade could not get rid of the smell of death.

"It seems that the ancestor is not only a forbidden spell mage of the Undead and Earth Element, but also a forbidden spell mage of the Space Element."

Qin Zhan shrugged his shoulders and said meaningfully.

"The tomb palace is just ahead, let's go in directly?"

Zhang Xiaohou asked.

The land in front is somewhat raised, forming a stone staircase similar to the old castle mountain path. Walking a little further forward, a large white staircase appears!
The stairs are extremely wide, more than two hundred meters from left to right.

Each step is designed according to human pace, but it still takes a long time to climb to the tomb.

The stairs were so high that when I looked up they seemed to lead to a cliff in the sky.

The five people began to climb, and soon they found some stone figurines gradually appearing on both sides of the stairs.

There are two stone figurines every ten steps, and they are exactly like the guards guarding the palace. They are lifeless but also carry a sense of majesty and solemnity.

"Do you think they will move?"

Zhang Xiaohou asked cautiously.

"Generally speaking, yes. I don't think they are just for show."

Mo Fan answered truthfully.

Whether it is a novel or a movie, if a lifelike statue appears in a strange place, it will definitely come back to life.

We continued to climb up the stairs, and surprisingly, the stone statues did not come alive, and we had already reached the main entrance.

Seeing this, Mo Fan could only forcefully explain, "I think it was my brother Zhan's royal bloodline that frightened them. How dare a mere soldier attack the prince!"

"Why is there a bronze mirror hanging here?"

When Zhang Xiaohou looked up, he saw the main entrance of the tomb palace and a strange large bronze mirror!
(End of this chapter)