Chapter 125 Brother Zheng Helped Me Enter the Super Level
"You know the space system, but you are not using the space system."
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and took the contract steadily. He indeed gained a bit more trust in Qin Zhan's words.
He is a forbidden spell wizard of the space system. He cannot detect if someone uses the space system in front of him.
"Life and death contract? If you die, I will die too. If I die, you won't. The day you step into the forbidden spell, the contract will become invalid."
Ying Zheng suddenly laughed and said to Qin Zhan, "Youngster, aren't you afraid that when you step into the forbidden spell and the contract becomes invalid, next year will be your death anniversary?"
"As your descendant, if I don't even have the courage to surpass my ancestors, are I worthy of being your descendant?"
Qin Zhan's expression was very calm, as if he was explaining a very ordinary matter that did not cause much waves.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that my Ying family would have such an interesting descendant like you."
Ying Zheng smiled heartily and signed his name directly on the life and death contract.
The next moment, the life and death contract split into two, turning into two streams of golden light that flew into the center of Qin Zhan and Ying Zheng's eyebrows respectively, and then disappeared.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission [Ying Zheng's Legacy], and your cultivation has been upgraded to the advanced level 2."
When Qin Zhan received the system prompt, Ying Zheng also got what he wanted.
"Boy, your cultivation is too weak. In order to prevent you from being killed and causing trouble for me."
Before Ying Zheng finished speaking, Qin Zhan's voice rang out.
"Grandfather, are you going to be my bodyguard? This is not a good idea."
Having said that, Qin Zhan rubbed his hands, looking eager to try.
"I want you to practice in seclusion here. You can only come out when you reach the super level!"
Ying Zheng glared at Qin Zhan and said unhappily.
"Oh, so that's how it is. But how can it be so easy to break through to the super level? It won't take decades of hard training, right?"
Qin Zhan deliberately lengthened his voice and spoke slowly.
"You brat, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"
"The Eternal Life Lotus is in your hand, which is enough to allow you to enter the advanced third level. Add to that the Suihou Pearl in my hand, and you will enter the super level in no more than a year!"
Ying Zheng took out a crystal white bead and threw it to Qin Zhan.
"Oh, thank you, ancestor. Can you please deal with the undead outside?"
Qin Zhan took the Sui Hou Pearl in his hand and played with it for a while, then blinked at Ying Zheng.
"Can!"
At the same time, on the battlefield of the ancient capital.
"Xue Ji's Cry-The Bingyu of Sadness!"
Under the cover of many super-class mages, Han Ji finally completed the third-level super-class ice magic!
The cold rain fell from the sky and landed on the body of the mountain corpse, quickly turning into solid ice crystals that covered its body.
The brutal corpse of the mountain seemed to have suppressed its violence in this sad icy rain, and was gradually covered with a thick layer of crystal ice!
"Below the throat, destroy his undead crystal!"
President Han Ji raised his head, his hair was as white as snow, and it seemed that he had reached his limit.
"Om~~~"
Suddenly, a trembling sound was heard between heaven and earth.
Tens of thousands of chaos caves appeared out of nowhere, sucking in the overwhelming undead.
In just a blink of an eye, all the undead disappeared in front of everyone.
As if they had received some orders, the four surviving undead kings of the eight directions, including the corpse of the mountain, led their commander-level undead to retreat.
No one dared to stay, no one dared to touch the inner city, even though the golden barrier of the inner city was about to shatter. The black ocean gradually disappeared in the north, and the mess of the city was completely exposed to the sun.
Only the inner city is well preserved, with countless survivors, as well as intact city walls and buildings.
However, they all seemed exhausted, and no one seemed to realize that the catastrophe was over!
"We survived...we survived!!"
"Gone, all gone, there are no undead, not even one!!"
"We won, we won the fight!!"
Suddenly there was a cheer in the city, and the light of dawn was already extremely bright.
The dark clouds are still there, the rain is still there, but none of this matters anymore. As long as the army of the undead is gone, the city will be saved, and they will survive!!
On the city walls, countless mages collapsed on the ground. This catastrophe had squeezed out all the potential of their bodies.
They were ready to die, but they never expected to be alive until now and witness the receding tide of the undead with their own eyes!
"Did they succeed? The Ancient King made the Eight Dead Kings retreat?"
Looking at the undead army that quickly disappeared before his eyes, Han Ji's pupils flickered with surprise and joy.
"But where are they? Why haven't the four of them come back?"
Zhu Meng looked at Han Ji in confusion, and Han Ji was also stunned.
"Could it be."
Han Ji's heart began to beat violently, and an ominous premonition emerged in his mind.
Qin Zhan and others deserve the primary credit for saving the ancient capital.
If they had not risked their lives to enter the Shayuan and negotiate with the unknown ancient king, the entire ancient capital would have been destroyed!
Now that the tide of the undead has receded, it means they have succeeded.
But why didn't any of them come back?
Just when Han Ji and others were heartbroken, a Chaos Cave appeared again.
This time, the Chaos Cave did not suck in anything, but instead became like a strange door of time and space, and spit out three figures from it.
"Fang Gu, Zhang Xiaohou, Mo Fan!"
Han Ji and Zhu Meng recognized the three of them at a glance, hurriedly caught them, and then put them on the ground.
Mo Fan and the others were obviously knocked unconscious by the chaotic whirlwind, with their eyes closed.
Yoshihisa
"I have reached a high level, I have reached a high level!"
Mo Fan was the first to wake up and said with an extremely excited look.
"Where am I?"
Zhang Xiaohou struggled to sit up and shook his dizzy head vigorously.
"Where's Qin Zhan? Have you seen him?"
Han Ji had been guarding the three people. When he saw them wake up, he hurriedly asked them.
"Brother Zhan separated from us. He is not with us."
Zhang Xiaohou also reacted and realized that something seemed to be wrong with Qin Zhan.
"What happened to you in there? Why did you separate?"
Zhu Meng grabbed Zhang Xiaohou's shoulders and asked hurriedly.
"Oh, it's hard to put it into words."
Mo Fan sighed and began to tell about his experience in there.
After separating from Qin Zhan, he and Zhang Xiaohou fell into the Death Gate Bridge and fell into a space full of undead.
There were countless undead, and they could never be killed. Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou exhausted all their magic power. In the extreme crisis, their potential was unleashed, and Mo Fan finally broke through to a high level.
Then, they were thrown out.
(End of this chapter)