Wu Qi turned back quickly. He immediately saw Frege, who was turning his head to look at him, making eye contact with him.
It's a good thing that Frege didn't escape, otherwise he would have pressed the switch on Dong Ke's explosive bomb instantly.
"Then it's a military tomb? It's obviously a mountain of bones where the corpses of violent beasts are piled up!" Wu Qiru said.
Frege shrugged: "He never said what the military tomb looks like. Whether the military tomb leaves the only exit of Ancient Night Mausoleum, violent beasts who want to escape from Ancient Night Tomb will naturally flock to it. And the current military tomb and him The appearance of the military tomb that I saw at the beginning is also different.”
Wu Qi waved his legs: "Forget it, I don't need to say anything. Listen to him and make a mark here - a mark that can be seen by Kazan and the Cursed Throne."
"What? He made a mark for Kazan and the Cursed Throne?" Frege raised his eyebrows, "Then how could Keke do it? They were wrong about his ability and they didn't sense it."
Wu Qi pointed his index finger to the sky, pointing to the thick yellow-gray fog band surrounding the military tomb.
"What's wrong with the lack of induction? You can see the sky clearly from Didong. I will release a continuous light cannon there. Kazan and the Cursed Throne will see it and recognize my abominable void. Of breath."
Upon hearing this, Frege made his fingers look like claws and stared at Wu Qi quite angrily.
"Am I kidding him? How can he have so much reserves now that he has attracted multiple tomb guards to stop me?"
Although Wu Qi sneered, he denied it was serious.
"Otherwise, there is no better plan, Frege. He thinks I should know better. If he asks me not to see Kazan alive tomorrow, he will definitely turn me into a brilliant firework. Don't think anything of him." You don’t even know that I am currently frantically creating miniature void gates outside my body, bit by bit eating up the massive bombs he buried for me, maybe it’s eating away too slowly.”
This was not the first time that Wu Qi threatened Frege with threatening words. Frege had long been threatened by Wu Qi and had lost all face and dignity.
Now that Wu Qi had punctured the window paper, Frege didn't bother to put on a good face again. He was heartbroken and decided to give Wu Qi a "big victory" that time.
Anyway, a living entity that is so powerful will 100% attract the attention of Lord Emperor. After rescuing Kazan, Wu Qi has no choice but to be absent from Apocalypse Mountain.
"Wu Qi, the months ahead are going to be very long. Tomorrow I will be the winner and the loser. His fourth throne, Frege, will give me a complete victory. Next month, he will make me lie down and beg for mercy, but beg for death!"
After thinking about it, Frege swung his leg and cut an extremely long void crack. The crack in the void slowly opened in the east, and finally tore into a huge mouth of the void 50 meters high.
Wu Qi stared at Frege and asked him what to do. I saw Frege closing his eyes and seeming to meditate for a while. After more than ten seconds, a liquid breath came out from the depths of the purple-black void crack, which was similar to Frege but had a different measurable void breath, projecting an incomparable aura from the outside. Dazzling purple aurora.
The source of the purple aurora's light was circular. Wu Qi could not see what appeared outside the void crack through the crack in the void.
Frege's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and for a second the purple light source deep in the crack in the void suddenly burst out with extremely bright purple light, and blasted out a 4-meter-diameter measurable light cannon!
The measurable beam of light that filled the void slanted through the sky, passing through the thick yellow-gray fog belt outside the Minghuang Soldier Tomb. In just a few seconds, the measurable light cannon flew through half of the airspace of the Ancient Night Tomb. All the violent beasts and tomb guards outside the tomb saw the signal that was like a morning star in the dark night.
Somewhere in the ancient Yeling Mausoleum. The Cursed Throne, who was wearing a supreme uniform of black, red and silver bells, supported Kazan, who was weak and injured, and walked with difficulty in the pitch-black wilderness.
Kazan no longer had the bloody human skin mask, his strangely handsome but wrinkled red face was exposed to the light, and his long golden hair hanging down from his center also dimmed. Every time Kazan takes a breath, dark red veins will appear on his face and neck. He lost half of his left thigh due to chewing, and there is a 10 cm diameter round hole in his right chest. Does he always get pinched when breathing? Coughing with blood.
The reason why their two thrones fell to that point was because they encountered a large number of ancient night mausoleum creatures and mausoleum guards. Kazan finally woke up, but his strength was weak, and the cursed magic of the Cursed Throne was not suitable for head-on combat.
Along the way, Cursed Throne relied on the power of his supreme suit and scattered curse powers to repel the life of Gu Yeling, until they met a tomb guard; the two were facing each other head-on, and Cursed Throne had to fight back Using the "equivalent damage" curse ability, Kazan's injuries were exchanged for the enemy's injuries, so the two of them were able to escape the pursuit of the tomb guards.
"Kazan, can I hold on?" Cursed Throne asked softly.
"Don't worry, Senior Curse... That little injury to his body is nothing. If he is chased again, he will probably do it again."
Kazan managed to finish a whole sentence without coughing. Whether his weakness is due to the lack of activity of the zombie virus, or whether it is due to the "vitality loss" curse imposed by the cursed throne. "Vitality Drain" is a bad curse ability. In a critical situation, the Cursed Throne can use "equivalent damage" to copy the "vitality drain" to the tomb guard who is chasing them.
Due to the high-intensity and long-term use of special powers, in the chaotic environment of the third-level virus like Gu Yeling, the physical strength of the Cursed Throne was consumed very quickly. Wrong Yu was not sure whether he could take Kazan to find the military tomb and leave Guye Mausoleum.
An atmosphere of despair but not despair surrounds the Cursed Throne and Kazan's head. At a certain moment, a purple ray shot from one end of the sky not far away to the other. The Cursed Throne seemed to suddenly sense something, and it looked up just in time to see the purple ray.
"That's a light cannon fired by the void. How could Frege's sinister thief who killed a thousand swords appear in the Ancient Night Tomb at that time?" Cursed Throne said to himself.
The Cursed Throne is now wrong with Frege's hatred. He had previously misunderstood Frege's lukewarm attitude. Out of caution, he used silver bells to communicate with the envoys in the East at a distance, so that they could prepare to be on guard against Frege and Nergal on the road to exile. A dirty trick. It turned out that Frege and Nergal's conspiracy was not set on the Path of Exile, but directly led him and Kazan to the Ancient Night Tomb in the east of the Apocalypse Abyss.
If he hadn't protected Kazan, Kazan would have died long ago in the Ancient Night Mausoleum without any bones left, and he wouldn't even know about the throne.
Kazan also raised his head when he heard the soliloquy of cursing the throne. He saw Yuanji's measurable light cannon across the sky, and suddenly blurted out with a frown.
"Go there! There is Wu Qi's aura in that direction, and Wu Qi and Frege are together!"
No matter how weak Kazan is, he cannot be the master of the zombie virus. He can control zombie life from a distance, and of course he can sense Wu Qi, who is a zombie.