Chapter 58 The world is sick...

"The sooner he dies, the sooner he will be reborn. He is already old and doesn't want to drag us young people down, so he is willing to stay and be a death squad.
In return, you should thank them." An Jing said.

There is nothing much to say about An Jing for these people. Egypt's life or death has nothing to do with him.

“.”Mo Fan.

This sentence immediately silenced Mo Fan.

After finishing the business here and simply agreeing on a time with Asharuya, he returned to the ancient capital with his large army.

After returning to the ancient capital, An Jing began a short period of training.

Now his summoning and light systems are only one step away from the second level of high level. Calculating the time, it is estimated that the catastrophe of the ancient capital will come almost after he breaks through.

Time passed quickly.

Before I knew it, several days had passed since I went into seclusion.

North Tower.

With the appearance of Sha Yuan, Zhu Meng quickly summoned most of the magicians to the ancient capital, while the mid-level and above magicians were sent to the front line to resist the undead army.
As for Mo Fan, Mu Bai and his group, they had just finished hunting the undead outside the city and hurried here after receiving the call.

"Brother Jing, have you successfully broken through? I haven't seen you in a few days." As soon as he entered the hall, Mo Fan saw An Jing looking into the distance.

"A small breakthrough is no cause for alarm."

An Jing was in a very good mood at the moment. A breakthrough in cultivation was a small matter. What was worth mentioning was that his mental power had finally reached the level of the late sixth realm.

It’s only a matter of time before you reach the seventh realm.

Perhaps after refining the power of Hades in the ancient royal armor, his mental strength will probably directly reach the seventh level or even higher!
"I thought you had already left the ancient capital." Zhu Meng walked over.

Others didn't dare to say it, but with An Jing's personality, he was really capable of doing such a thing, and no one present, even the Korean man, could control him.

On the contrary, if he had known that Sha Yuan was coming, he might have let that kid leave.

An Jing's potential is unlimited. As long as he lives, he will become a forbidden spell mage in a few years!
"Hoot~~~~!!!"

Just when An Jing was about to say a few words, a dull sound suddenly came from under the dim sky in the north, causing pain in the eardrums of everyone present.

Councillor Zhu Meng, Chief Instructor Feijiao, and North Wall General Lu Xu all had pale expressions. They all turned around and stared in horror at the dark, enormous figure in the distance...

"It's it again, it wants to use the death energy brought by the evil abyss this time to gather more undead souls and break through the northern city wall in one fell swoop!" Zhu Meng said angrily.

The most unthinkable thing happened. The ghostly tyrant and the countless undead armies seemed to want to break through the northern wall in one fell swoop!
"Something is going wrong. This Undead King already rules an army of tens of millions of undead. Now that Sha Yuan is helping him, it will become even more unstoppable. We must ask for reinforcements," said the military staff officer.

"It is already difficult to deploy personnel." Military Secretary Lu Xu said in a calm voice.

"No, our troops are limited, but the undead are endless. If we can't survive this night, the northern city wall will be completely breached by this undead king. By then, the Beicheng District will be a sea of ​​blood." Chief Instructor Feijiao said.

....
While everyone was still discussing how to deal with this ghostly tyrant, An Jing came out and looked at Zhu Meng and the others.

"It's just a dead king, I will kill him myself."

"Do you want to deal with this ghostly tyrant alone?" Zhu Meng asked.

Although An Jing's current cultivation level is high, he can perform forbidden techniques.
Zhu Meng had also witnessed the power of this move with his own eyes.

But the cost is indeed quite high.

"Tsk, he's just a slightly bigger guy. An Jing and I can take him down!"

Lisa stood on An Jing's shoulders with her hands on her hips, raised her head high, and said confidently.

How dare a mere undead of the minor monarch level dare to cause trouble? Even the great monarch-level Silver Sky Lord died at her hands.
Not to mention that ghostly tyrant.

And she heard from An Jing that the ghostly tyrant under the city was not real.
Isn't it easy to beat a faker?
"Kill the monarch? Where did you come from, kid? Get out of here as soon as you can.
Do you know that children don’t interrupt when adults are talking?

"Hey, don't say that. This is a rare opportunity to show off, and they're also trying to boost morale."

"........."

As An Jing finished speaking, the mages in the hall began to get agitated.

Many people pointed and criticized An Jing. An Jing was already used to such ridicule, but Lisa was not happy about it.

"child?"

Lisa was so angry that she laughed when she saw the ugly faces of the crowd. No wonder An Jing told her that humans are very complex creatures.

At first she didn't take it seriously.

Now she finally understands.

This kind of person, once they see things going wrong, will definitely step on you no matter who you are.

On the other hand, the Thousand Clans Elf Tower.

Although there are often wars of varying sizes in the Elf Tower, they are never fought in a shady manner.

Either I kill you on the spot or you surrender to me.

Humanity.

Ugh.

No wonder An Jing always looked so cold outside. Now she finally understood.

"Do you believe that a little kid like me can kill all of you so-called magicians?"

After saying this, a terrifying deterrent force suddenly burst out from Lisa's body!
The pressure unique to the commander-in-chief indiscriminately attacked everyone present.

Commander???

Feeling the terrifying power of thunder, the hall instantly became quiet.

They really didn't know whether the undead under the city could kill them.

But the commander in front of them was more than capable of killing them.

"Boy, since you have this power, you should kill more undead instead of venting your emotions on us.
What kind of hero is he if he bullies others at home?

At this time, Staff Officer Zhu, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke.

He hated these kind of bullies the most in his life. They relied on their own abilities and were so arrogant.

"you…."

Lisa was immediately furious.

She stood up and wanted to rush towards Chief of Staff Zhu's position, wishing she could beat the beast in front of her to death on the spot!
"Don't worry."

At this time An Jing spoke.

He looked at Staff Officer Zhu.

"Coach, how about we make a bet? If I can kill the ghost tyrant outside,

Why don't you just commit suicide?"

"....."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present began to get agitated.

"An Jing, don't be anxious..." Zhu Meng said quickly.

He knew that An Jing was serious, and once Staff Officer Zhu dared to nod in agreement.

Then you will die miserably.

"Okay, I accept this bet." Staff Officer Zhu sneered and looked at An Jing.

....
P.S. Just woke up, Happy New Year everyone!! Remember to join the group, red envelopes will keep raining!!

(End of this chapter)

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