Whether you can find it, Tang Miao is completely dependent on luck.

But if he doesn't find it, he can't do much.

That is to say, he knew that Han Ji's people were helping the people to migrate, otherwise, Tang Miao really wanted him to help. After all, the ancient capital is too big!

Just when he had nowhere to find someone, he suddenly remembered something. Bo City is the place of testing, and it seems that the testers there are Mu He and the bald donkeys who control the rain, right?

In other words, if this bald donkey is in the city, it is naturally related to Mu He!

Immediately, Tang Miao found the place where Mu He was imprisoned. Of course, when he asked Mu He this kind of question, he definitely couldn't get any answers.

Tang Miao came to a place where he had searched and investigated Mu He, and asked them about it. Mu He had indeed contacted a monk. When he got the exact location of the other party, Tang Miao was going to find someone.

At this moment, Han Ji happened to come here and saw Tang Miao hurriedly leaving. He wondered: "Tang Miao, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that it was Han Ji who was somewhat mentally disordered, Tang Miao stopped and said, "I told you before that there are people from the Black Vatican who can perform rain control... Now, I seem to have discovered where this person is! "

Han Ji just investigated the rain, and indeed found the problem. Now that Tang Miao said this, I really felt a glimmer of hope!

"Are you serious?"

Tang Miao, who was not sure about Han Ji's question, could only shook his head and said, "I don't know, but if it is true, I will definitely solve him."

Han Ji can control the rain after a meal, how can his strength be weak? Although Tang Miao has excellent talents, he is also a high-level mage. He feels somewhat unreliable...

Immediately Han Ji said, "Do you want me to send some people to you?"

Tang Miao himself is not sure, where can Han Ji be able to mobilize manpower for him? The most important thing is that if he finds the wrong thing, then Han Ji can at least save some more people.

"No, if the person I find is the guy who controls the rain, I will definitely bring him back."

Han Ji was a little puzzled: "According to what you said, the opponent's strength must not be weak. Are you really okay?"

"I have my own way!" Tang Miao nodded and replied.

This kind of thing is not a trifling matter. The most important thing is that it has something to do with the life and death of an ancient capital city. If it were other high-level wizards, he really felt unreliable... But Tang Miao had said so, and Han Ji was also willing to believe that it was true. He also hopes that this is true, after all, he is indeed no one available now.

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Under the hazy rain curtain, the gray tower stands in the middle of the long city wall. I don't know how many years of wind and rain have precipitated such a vicissitudes of life.

There are still many mages guarding the city wall road. They listened to the bell from a distance and prayed for the early arrival of the day.

The rain will always postpone the morning light, and maybe some of the mages who were fighting outside will never come back because of the weather.

On the city wall, Staff Officer Zhu, who had been paying attention to the distant battlefield, looked at an officer who hurried over and asked: "What's the matter, such a panic?"

"There is a small team surrounded by a group of skeletons. They need support, but...now we can't deploy manpower." The officer reported.

Mr. Zhu sighed slightly: "No way, there is no mage available here... I can only hope that they will stick to it until dawn."

And at this moment, Staff Officer Zhu found that the battle in the distance seemed to be over? Anxiously, he finally had a smile on his face, and it could be seen that he had been worried about it all night. Now that the crisis is over, he said with some excitement: "The ghost tyrant has been killed, and our troops are withdrawing from the city wall!"

After all, several super-order mages were dispatched, and if something went wrong, they would suffer huge losses to the north.

"Very good, very good, very good!!" Staff Officer Zhu cried out with excitement when he saw that the large troops began to return one after another.

The military commanders who stayed behind him were also dancing with excitement. For more than a month, their northern city wall had been worrying about the ghost tyrant every night. This brutal undead was the creature that threatened the northern city wall the most. Several times Almost a big gap appeared in the wall.

Now that this biggest hidden danger has finally been eliminated, the guards of the northern city wall can breathe a sigh of relief.

In the same way, the dawn is too late. The people on the north wall saw this scene and shouted in unison, welcoming the arrival of a new day and the triumph of the heroes...

Those mages in succession came out near the city wall, and even some marching quickly returned to the tower.

In the same way, Zhu Meng returned to the top of the tower. However, his face did not solve the excitement of the ghost tyrant, but stared at the entire army of undead with a serious face.

Because, if Tang Miao's speculation is correct, it also means that the battle will continue.

"Mr. Senator, let me take you to rest first, your injury is not light." Mr. Zhu called a female mage over.

Zhu Meng waved his hand and said, "No, I won't rest until the undead fades."

Zhu Meng, regardless of the counsel Zhu’s dissuasion, waited until dawn here. Clouds and rain made everything so gloomy, but no matter how gloomy, how gloomy it is, the night is over. It is daytime, early morning, and this war. Time to end...

Even the bells have reverberated throughout the city, but Zhu Meng saw that the undead had not left. They were still standing there, still with the scarlet and brutal light in their eyes!

Those undead who tried to attack the city wall did not go away, but became more! Staff Zhu, who was still persuading Zhu Meng to go to rest, was stupid after seeing this scene....

"This...."

Not only Staff Officer Zhu, but also several military commanders, as well as the military divisions who withdrew and some military mages, were equally stupid...

The boundless undead, like black tide, is now spreading to the precarious city wall!

It’s not that they are so. It’s just that the sun is shining and the rain is continuous. For thousands of years, I have never seen any undead that can haunt them during the day... Can you be dumbfounded! ?

"This... how is this possible!?"

Army Secretary Lu Xu just landed on the tower, and his eyes were even full of blood red.

His right arm is gone, and blood has penetrated into the white cloth that was just wrapped up. He should have shown an ugly smile, but the smile hidden in the thin cheekbones can no longer be shown. Instead, the nightmare is not awakened. Panic and unbelievable!

The three super mages, Chief Instructor Flying Horn, Hunter King Duxiao, and Councillor Zhu Meng, are also gazing at the earth shining by the dawn, watching the undead who are safe and sound under the dawn, watching more and more undead acting against common sense. The soil came out, and the feast of darkness and blood has just begun...

"Howl~!"

A death knell-like cry came from the direction of the northern corner of the city. The four of them looked through the drizzle, and suddenly found a skeletal creature with huge bones and wings flying against the clouds in the dark and unclear world...

Its silhouette is getting closer and closer, and its bone body is comparable to the main tower on the north wall. The bone wings can be fully stretched and it can cover a large shadow like a cloud!

When it looked down upon this tiny city wall and stared at the tiny people in the city, its fear spread like a plague from the city wall, spreading across half of the northern city at once! People who have not had time to migrate and are dissatisfied with the migration are full of fear at this moment...

"Lukesha Underworld Lord!" Army Secretary Lu Xu spit out its name after a moment of shock ~lightnovelpub.net~.

With the cultivation base of his Ultra-Order Mage, he would shudder when he mentioned this name, let alone other people.

The ghost tyrant is a ghost, the monarch in the ghost, its appearance must be accompanied by a vast group of ghosts, densely packed!

And the Lord of Skeletons is Skeleton, the Lord of Skeletons!

This is a super undead whose fierce name is still above the ghost tyrant!

But, who can explain, it's already dawn, why this thing has appeared! ?

"Howl~!"

Just when everyone was shocked, another sound came out!

I saw that after the appearance of the Lord of the Devil, at the far end of the vast ocean of undead, a mad corpse towering like a mountain appeared without warning. Every step it took, the vibration of the ground spread to the city, as strong as an iron barrel. The city trembles under its feet!

The corpse of the mountain seems to be responding to the call of the corpse ghost in the sky. Its body is a flag holding the corpse of the sky. The corpses of thousands of undead assembled their bodies and gathered, whether it is crawling out of the ground or From the far north, surging and tumbling, a large number can already cover the distant horizon...

"The corpse of the mountain..."

Zhu Meng was a little shocked. Although he had learned from Tang Miao that the undead might not fade away, he never thought that not only did he not retreat, but that these terrifying existences would appear again?

The horror of the corpse of this mountain is not comparable to the dead kings like the dead king of the ghost. He may be in the same era as Totem Black Snake. Zhu Meng still remembers the fear that the mysterious snake brought him...

Facing the mysterious snake, he was powerless to fight, the corpse of the mountain? ? Zhu Meng can hardly imagine...

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