Chapter 241 Moment of Despair
"This……"

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment. "What's going on? A ceasefire?"

"Do not."

An Yuan said calmly: "The Mountain Corpse has won. Once it recovers from its consumption, it will be time to overthrow the city wall."

"what?"

Mo Fan's limbs were cold.

Even after gathering all the high-end combat power in the ancient capital, they couldn't even hold back two of the eight dead kings?

Is the gap between humans and demons so despairing?
"Then... that big guy is coming!"

Mu Ningxue's voice trembled.

An Yuan looked over.

The mountain corpse was still recovering, and the seven dead kings who did not belong to Sha Yuan could not hold back. Except for the three who had already fought with the super-class wizard, the other four also quickly rushed to the ancient capital, as if they wanted to devour lives before the mountain corpse occupied the ancient capital.

The top leaders reacted quickly, abandoned the defense line and retreated to the inner city, activating the last resistance facility - the security barrier.

At the same time, Lu Huan did not stop for a moment and stopped the two monarchs alone.

The three mountain corpses fought each other, and the injured super-class wizard followed Zhu Meng to stop another dead king.

But in this case, no one can stop the last dead king!
"An Yuan!"

Master Jun suddenly shouted, "President Han has taken over the command again. He wants you to go to the command post immediately. Also, Mo Fan, Mu Ningxue, you come as well."

An Yuan nodded, "Okay."

When the three of them left the city wall, they found that Master Jun was following them.

Mo Fan asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going to defend the city?"

Master Jun took off his military cap that was stained with the ashes of the dead, threw it into the sky, and smiled brightly:
"President Han summoned high-level mages who were willing to perform dangerous tasks. Although he didn't say it explicitly, there was no one to stop the last undead. This time, he must have summoned a team of high-level mages to stop it."

"I signed up. There's no reason for it. I guess I've been guarding this city for more than a decade and have developed feelings for it. I don't want to watch it die, so I want to die first."

A high-level mage intercepting a monarch is no different from a mid-level mage intercepting a commander.

Just like when An Yuan was assessing something, the Commander-level Armor-Breaking Demon Spirit simply ignored all the students, thinking that even hundreds of mid-level mages working together could not break its defense.

Even if we gather dozens of high-level wizards, most of whom are at level three, they are just bigger flies in front of the monarch.

This is a mission that requires death, and you are using your life to buy time.

An Yuan stared at Master Jun, who was smiling freely, and patted his shoulder:

"Don't worry, uncle. Someone has taken care of the deceased king. President Han summoned high-level mages for something else."

Mo Fan nodded. "Yes, hasn't President Han made his move yet?"

Han Ji had a fight with the Mountain Corpse, and his condition is unknown.

But at this moment, both Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue were hoping that Han Ji was still in fighting shape.

Master Jun smiled and said, "But Lord Lu Huan has no time to rest. When the Mountain Corpse recovers, it will definitely be in poor condition. If President Han does not have time to recover, no one will be able to stop the Mountain Corpse."

Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue fell silent at the same time.

After a while, Mo Fan cursed, "Fuck, this is so hopeless!"

An Yuan looked into the distance and took a deep breath:
"Don't worry, it's not time to despair yet."

After Han Ji and Lu Huan burned themselves.

And he will take action.

……

command post.

Perhaps it was a moment of life and death. Han Ji, several super-class mages, and a group of high-level mages who had rushed over stood in the square of the command building, letting the turbid raindrops hit them.

"Brother Fan!"

A tall and thin figure waved in the crowd.

"Xiao Hou? Why are you here too?"

Mo Fan rushed over immediately. "The little princess and Brother An Yuan are here too."

Zhang Xiaohou greeted him and pointed at Han Ji, "We will be carrying out a special mission later. Do you remember the villagers we rescued?"

"You mean the villagers who believe in demons?"

"That's them. Just now, someone among the villagers revealed that they are descendants of the Qin State. Some people believe that the reason the undead did not attack them is because of the protection of their ancestors."

Mo Fan opened his mouth in surprise, "You mean... the Ancient King?"

"That's right, so our next mission is to escort them to the Shayuan to meet the ancient king. Experts have analyzed that the descendants of the Qin State will not be swallowed up immediately after entering the Shayuan, and it just so happens that I also have Qin blood. After meeting the ancient queen, we have only one goal, to pray that our ancestors will let us go."

Mu Ningxue couldn't help but exclaimed, "Ah?" "Is this possible?"

Mo Fan nodded repeatedly, "Don't sound too outrageous."

Zhang Xiaohou said helplessly, "They swore so solemnly, and President Han really believed it."

An Yuan added, "He had to believe it, because the ancient capital had been forced into a dead end, and any law enforcement to break the deadlock had to be tried, no matter how absurd it was."

In the original book, the situation really broke out in this outrageous way.

……

"I'll leave the ancient capital to you two."

Han Ji said to Asharuya who was holding an umbrella beside him.

In fact, it was mainly said to An Xin, but Han Ji discovered that An Xin could control whether people could see her.

Anyway, Han Ji couldn't see An Xin, he just knew that she was still by his side.

"Please rest assured, President Han, we will contain Saran and the Mountain Corpse."

An Xin's voice rang in his mind, "Please also fulfill your promise."

"The ancient capital will never forget the two of you who helped me in my time of need. From now on, I will do my best to help Operation Final Reincarnation within the scope of permission."

"Then we'll leave first."

An Xin drifted away.

Asharuya took one last look at An Yuan in the crowd and followed closely.

Han Ji cleared his throat, came to the assembled mages, and said with a heavy face:

"Everyone is here. They passed through the undead and arrived at the Shayuan. Let's go!
Master Jun looked at several villagers who were probably at the middle level of cultivation.

High-level mages are already the backbone of the team. Someone who is familiar with Han Ji raised doubts:
"Master Han, we are all out, what should we do with the last dead king?"

"Someone will solve it. The mountain corpse will also be delayed by the masters of the final reincarnation. But we can't put all our hopes on them. We must also grasp other hopes."

Han Ji finished speaking and glanced at An Yuan.

He received information that a purple-haired woman had stopped the last dead king, and it was obvious that Leng Yuan had taken action.

"Let's go!"

An Yuan followed the team and walked out of the city.

……

"Lord Michael, we have confirmed the existence of the Final Reincarnation. We have also discovered that a saint from the Parthenon is involved with the leader of the Final Reincarnation."

Celia stepped out from the shadows and delivered key information.

She has always been the hidden thorn in Michael's hand. After hearing the broadcast, she immediately went to the command post. Using the power of shadow forbidden spells, she sneaked beside Han Ji and heard An Xin's voice with her own ears!

Even An Xin's special perception ability could not detect Celia's eavesdropping.

Of course, Celia couldn't observe An Xin either.

"My Lord, they plan to ask the Ancient King to spare the Ancient Capital. What should we do?"

Michael looked down at the team led by Han Ji indifferently:

"Before I appear, no one should disturb the Ancient King. Celia, go and capture Saran and the Last Reincarnation. A cardinal can also make a name for me."

(End of this chapter)