Chapter 656
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The flower had devoured at least two to three hundred undead in a single gulp. It kept the undead inside the giant flower, as if it was digesting them. The flower was wriggling.
The spot where the flower had appeared was exactly where the Corpse Generals were, as Zuo Feng had mentioned. It was likely that there were quite a number of Warrior-level undead among the undead that had been devoured.
Green Star Constellations were constructed one after another. Han Ji did not use any Super Spells, yet he was able to construct the Star Constellations at an incredible speed. Faint green seeds with an eerie glow kept appearing between his fingers, before being flicked into the thick wall of undead ahead.
Not long after, the giant flowers bloomed one after another on the mountain of corpses. Every time the flower opened, at least a hundred undead would be directly eaten, and there would be more than three hundred. No matter how many Corpse Generals there were, they would all be sealed in the flowers …
"Charge!" Han Ji flicked his fingers again, summoning another giant flower.
Mofan and the others had arrived at the area where the giant flower bloomed. He finally realized how enormous the flower was. It was comparable to the size of the Flesh Mound Corpse Official. It was likely that even the Flesh Mound Corpse Official would be trapped inside it.
Once the flower swallowed something, it would close its mouth tightly. When it bloomed again, the flower would wilt.
Meanwhile, the undead that it had swallowed would turn into a pile of lifeless skeletons, dying together with the flower!
It was most likely Mofan's first time seeing an Advanced Plant Spell. It was as if the giant flower had appeared in the middle of the enemy, and was being tossed out by Han Ji with just a flick of his fingers. Even the thickest wall of undead would not stand a chance against it. Han Ji's cultivation was unfathomable. His Advanced Spells were as frequent as Mofan's Basic Spells. The sea of undead was significantly thinned out by the seeds that Han Ji kept flicking into the undead!
The path was cleared. The Imperial Magicians continued to move forward at the same pace.
Gradually, a gust of chilly wind as strong as the claws of the phantoms came from ahead. The further they went, the colder the wind was. It felt like their souls were about to be shredded into pieces by the wind!
The eerie wind howled and the ghosts cried. It was certain that they were very close to the Dark Abyss.
In this area, even the undead were scared to death. As they climbed over the thickest wall of undead, the number of undead ahead actually decreased.
As the Wind Boat sped on, they could finally see the terrifying Dark Abyss. It was an abyss that could sink without any warning. The Dark Abyss that could shatter a person's soul came from this abyss.
"We can't go any further. Otherwise, we will be dragged into the Dark Abyss by the vortex!" Zuo Feng blurted out.
The closer they were to the entrance of the Dark Abyss, the stronger the wind vortex became. The distance they were currently at was the limit of the Advanced Magicians. If they went any further, they would be dragged into the vortex. They would have to use a stronger force to break free from it!
Han Ji glanced at the Imperial Magicians nearby and discovered that the Wind Boats they were constructing had deviated from their trajectories due to the force.
It was obvious that their formation could no longer be maintained.
"You guys should retreat first, we'll escort you for a while longer!" Han Ji said to Zuo Feng.
Zuo Feng nodded and immediately gave the order, asking the Advanced Magicians to withdraw from the area.
As soon as the order was given, the formation of the vanguard was significantly reduced by half. Only a few Super Magicians and the Imperial Magicians were left to accompany Mofan and the others.
After advancing another three to four hundred meters, the strength of the wind completely exceeded everyone's imagination. Not only was the wind strong enough to lash at a person's soul like a terrifying whip, it also had a strong suction force. No wonder there were so few undead here. It was most likely that they had all been dragged into the Dark Abyss by the vortex!
"This is as far as we can go … crap, I can't retreat!"
"I'll give you a hand!"
Du Xiao's Blue-Eyed Beast was struggling to move forward. It grabbed another Super Mage who was moving toward the Dark Abyss uncontrollably.
Du Xiao was having a hard time too. He quickly retreated with his men.
"You guys should retreat too!" Han Ji said to the Super Magicians.
"President, what about you?"
"I'll escort them for a while longer!" Han Ji had already put on his magic armor. The dark golden scales covered his entire body. His aged appearance was no longer as intimidating as before!
Han Ji glanced at the four of them who were all safe and sound. He forced a smile and said, "The Chilly Wind Vortex has no effect on you guys. It seems like the Gates of Hell are indeed open to the descendants of the Ancient King. I hope you guys will be safe after jumping in!"
Zhang Xiaohou, Fang Gu, and Su Xiaoluo exchanged glances with one another. The Dark Abyss that even a Super Magician could not resist did not inflict any damage to them.
Fang Gu and Su Xiaoluo were the real residents of the village. Zhang Xiaohou had once stepped onto the edge of the Dark Abyss, yet the Dark Abyss did not drag him into it. It would not happen this time, either.
As for Mo Fan, the truth was, he had long sensed the Dark Abyss. It felt like the three of them were being swept by an ordinary wind, while Mo Fan felt like a real Dark Abyss Demon was tearing at him with its claws …
The three of them were safe, but he was being attacked by the Dark Abyss Demon. It was obvious that he was not from the village, nor was he a real citizen of Bo City.
Just as Mo Fan was about to withdraw, he felt the Little Loach Pendant emit a layer of faint soul light that wrapped around him.
It seemed like only Mo Fan was able to see the soul glow. It looked like a miniature version of the Nether River was revolving around his body. It was similar to the Basic Spell, Water Barrier. The energy was able to nullify the shredding wind, allowing Mo Fan to look the same as the other three!
Either way, he had to thank Little Loach Pendant for forcing the Geyser Spring out of the Nether River to protect him. Otherwise, he would have been torn to pieces by the Dark Abyss Demon by now.
"This is as far as I can go …" Han Ji was the only one left in the area. He was only willing to leave after making sure that Salan would not be able to attack them.
"I'll leave this broken city to you." Han Ji did not say anything else that would stir their emotions.
Everyone had witnessed the state of the city with their own eyes. There was no need to say anything else.
Everyone nodded solemnly.
Han Ji glanced at Mo Fan one last time and said with a sincere look, "Mo Fan, I've heard a lot about you. I hope you can bring us a miracle, please!"
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