Author: Bu Geng Dang

By the West Lake in Hangzhou, there are willow trees.

When Tang Yue heard about borrowing the totem black snake, she didn't hesitate at all. She didn't even ask about the purpose, and agreed: "Okay."

Hearing this, Lu Jun felt warm in his heart, mixed with a little guilt. The more good people were to him, he would always remember them in his heart, and he would not be able to repay them as if they were sorry.

He even thought of the unconditional support of the three women, Ding Yumian, Lu Mei, and couldn't help but secretly vowed to treat them well in the future.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yue stared at the emotions surging in the big boy's eyes, and said with a charming smile: "You are too touched, can't you let me go?"

Lu Jun looked at the mature and plump elder sister in front of him. She had a pretty and delicate face, curly hair, and elegant temperament. She was wearing a classic professional OL skirt, and she dreamed back to how she looked like a female teacher back in the day.

The white shirt and hip-covering skirt outlines a slim and graceful figure, with plump hills, plump buttocks, and a pair of long black silk legs that are smooth and smooth, close to the skin, and the legs are straight and well-proportioned.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, recalling the crazy smell of meat a few months ago. At that time, it was all white, and it really tasted different whether he was wearing stockings or not.

Tang Yue noticed the boy's fiery gaze, his mature face was stained with red, his eyes were moist, his pretty red face was charming, and his two tightly fitting thighs were rubbing.

She also wanted to get together with Lu Jun, and they separated for several months after they got together. Naturally, a breakup was better than a wedding, and she also held it in for a long time, wishing she could execute Lu Jun on the spot.

Unfortunately, next to the two of them was their sister Lu Mei, with her arms crossed, boots on, her dark hair shawl, looking expressionless.

Lu Mei could bear the meeting between the two of them, her eyes were drawn and she already knew the overall situation. If she rolled onto the bed, she would probably blow his head off with her fists.

What's more, in Lu Jun's mind, Ding Yumian's main soul is sleeping. If he really wanted that, it would be a first-person perspective experience, and he would definitely explode.

So Tang Yue reluctantly stopped looking at each other, turned around and said, "Let's go, I will take you to Santan Yinyue and meet your uncle by the way."

Soon, the siblings met Tang Zhong, the chief judge of Hangzhou. The majestic man asked carefully: "Where do you want to take the totem black snake?"

This is also what it should be. It would be too dangerous for a murderous weapon like the Supreme Monarch to be allowed to roam within the territory, destroying the existence of top cities at every turn.

Lu Junyan said concisely and comprehensively: "Save people and go to the ancient capital."

"I see." Tang Zhong murmured to himself: "What happened in the ancient capital? This is good, it can help our compatriots. If one side is in trouble, all sides will support it."

Immediately, the presiding judge left, which meant that the country approved it.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if you don’t agree. The totem black snake has its own will, and the people it is determined to protect cannot stop it, just like the original novel’s preference for Mo Fan.

Buzz buzz! Tang Yue took out a radiant totem bead and suspended it in mid-air.

The next moment, the tide surged in the West Lake, a large amount of green smoke rose, a snake-shaped mist surrounded it, and a huge dormant energy poured into the beads.

She Pingping Tingting came closer, her beautiful eyes were tender, and her delicate white hands held up the orb and handed it over, saying gently: "Take care along the way."

Lu Jun took it and held it in his arms. Feeling the terrifying energy inside the bead, he felt a sense of security.

In this way, under the premise that the ancient king does not revive, it will not be a problem to cooperate with the Ancient Capital Bell Tower Magic Association to resist the fallen kings from all directions.

With hard power here, no matter how many plots and tricks the Black Vatican has, it can be easily broken.

Then Lu Jun stared at Tang Yue and said, "Thank you, I will come back intact."

Finally, the siblings set off, got on a plane from Hangzhou, and flew all the way to the ancient capital.

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In the sky of the ancient capital, dark clouds were as dense as black velvet, covering all the sunlight.

The sky and the earth were dark, but there was no rain. Coupled with the gray and withered colors brought by the seasons, there was no life at all.

When the last passenger plane slowly descended from the dark clouds, it also meant that the last wave of passengers who dared to go to the ancient capital during the chaos of the undead had arrived in this land of right and wrong.

When Lu and Jun left the airport, they were questioned and checked by airport personnel. Apparently, the ancient capital became extra vigilant due to the outbreak of the undead disaster.

He stood on the edge of the ancient capital and looked at the past. As a modern city, it was rare to have an ancient city wall erected. There were two tall and simple city walls inside and outside, enclosing the city center and suburbs.

The city wall is solid, built with earth magic, and covered with magic lines. Facing the desolate area outside the city, human mages stand on the top of the wall, releasing magic to resist the vast tide of undead.

"Let's go, let's go find Mo Fan, he arrived first."

Lu Jun whispered to his sister, sent a message to Mo Fan, and received a reply with an address in a few seconds.

The other party is looking for a guide to go to a dangerous village a hundred kilometers away from the ancient capital.

The two of them arrived at the Clock Tower Magic Association building quickly and neatly.

They saw black-haired Mo Fan arguing with a short mage from a distance.

When Lu Jun got closer, he heard Mo Fan yelling: "Damn it, you're cheating me out of money. You're just a guide. Ten million per person doesn't guarantee safety."

The short man laughed lightly and said: "At this price, you go out and ask around. I am the only one who dares to take you out of the city at this time."

When Lu Jun heard this, he glanced at the wretched short man, his memory emerged, and he interrupted and agreed decisively: "No problem, the three of us."

After finishing speaking, Mo Fan turned to look at Lu Jun and the two of them, and said in shock: "You guys are here, no... Lao Lu, are you stupid? Isn't ten million a waste of money? You are a rich man, and I am still poor, haha.

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"It's okay, he is right, he is the only one in the ancient capital who can do this."

Lu Jun replied, without explaining too much, that the short man had an unusual identity and had a close relationship with the residents of the dangerous village where Zhang Xiaohou fell, so he knew the route well and knew how to buy gray garlic.

But if the guess is correct, the [Dangerous Sixth Village] is currently being massacred by the Black Church.

Taking away the [Kunjing Water] guarded by the villagers, which can mask the breath of the living and temper the undead.

In the end, the plot was the same as in Bo City. The headmaster Wu Ku called for the wind and rain, blending the water into the heavy rain and watering the entire empire of the undead.

Let the undead appear during the day, cooperate with the evil abyss, and almost destroy the ancient capital.

It must be explained here that the descendants of the ancient king are undoubtedly the direct descendants of the ancestral family.

But there are many guardians who are closely related to the ancient king, including the residents of Bo City, the residents of Weiju Village, and even the residents of Xia Dao later.

Therefore, Kunjin's water is also a weakened version of the Holy Spring.

It is inconvenient for Lu Jun to tell these things. In addition to the reliability of the dwarf team, he also has another purpose. Unsurprisingly, Wen Tai and Sa Long's adopted daughter Astraea is in this team.

He was very curious as to why the other party came to the ancient capital. The original book didn't say anything at all.

Maybe the Dark King wants to entrust Astraea to bring something to Sarang, maybe Astraea is looking for something, or maybe she sells information to the Judgment Council.

It's possible anyway.

Lu Jun had a very simple idea and took down Astraea as a witness to verify Salan's identity.

Then, in the guillotine plan, ‘Salang’, who was disguised as Ling Xi, the elder of the ancient capital’s high-level hunter alliance, was killed in one fell swoop.
Chapter completed!