Although it is not clear how Chen Lang knew this, nor how Chen Lang solved this trouble.
One thing is that this catastrophe that threatened Ancient Capital millions of lives was finally passed safely!!
None of these people will die, they will all survive.
"We survived... we survived!!"
"Gone, all gone, there are no undead, not even one!!"
"We won, we won!!"
At this time, there was a sudden burst of cheers in the city. The light of dawn was already extremely bright, the dark clouds were still there, and the rain was still there, but none of this mattered anymore. As long as Undead Army was not around, the city was saved and they survived!!
On the city wall, countless mages were paralyzed on the ground. This catastrophe squeezed out all the potential of their bodies. They were ready to die, but they did not expect that they were still alive and witnessed the tide of the undead receding!!
It's unbelievable, even they themselves can't believe it.
The feeling was no less than when the storm tide was about to reach your throat, and the rain would make everything rise. Suddenly, the black tide faded, and it fell to your feet, and even returned to the small island you were stepping on...
I don't know how many people fell to the ground, letting the rain fall on their faces. The cold rain was boiling hot and could not dampen the excitement and joy in their hearts!!
"How come Zhan Kong is inside?" Head Instructor Fei Jiao asked in confusion.
"Perhaps, their Zu Clan is also somewhat related to Ancient King?" Chen Lang said.
If Zu Clan didn't have some relationship with Ancient King, how could he have danced Abyss of Evil?
Moreover, the worn-out Armor Robe is not something he can wear. Even if he wants to become a living dead, he is not qualified to do so.
But Zhan Kong has...
All these factors indicate that he is the descendant of Ancient King.
On Bell Tower, the eyeball has protruded from the socket. Great Steward Huzin Mu He, who still can't believe this scene, is still hanging in the wind and rain.
The whole city celebrated, but he looked uglier than dead.
If the grand ceremony is gone, then the world he is about to go to is no longer a paradise, and his soul will fall into the same cursed boiler as Black Beast Demons, where he will live in ugliness, pain, and slavery forever!!
"President, how will they deal with it?" Seeing Mu He's appearance, Zhu Meng seemed to let out a bad breath.
"Kill him, he will be left useless." Chen Lang said calmly.
For him, Mu He has played its greatest role, and now he can die in peace.
"Why don't you give him to us..."
Before Mysterious Gray-White Person finished speaking, Chen Lang turned around and asked, "What do you think you can pry out of the mouth of a person who dares to come here to die?"
Mysterious Gray-White Person shook his head. Although he couldn't ask anything useful, he said with a serious look, "Maybe not, but it would be too cheap to kill such a beast who is inferior to a pig or a dog..."
After hearing what the other party said, Chen Lang didn't have any objections.
"Kill me, kill me..." At this time, Mu He was hurriedly begging to die.
It's a pity that no matter how much glory he wanted before, he will now be under such oppression. And no one cares about such talkative beasts.
Only when the tide of undead recedes can all parties send support.
Countless helicopters hovered over the inner city, frequently delivering supplies to the city. Groups of builders began to rebuild the city. However, in order to ensure that the undead would not attack again, they only built various resettlement houses around a three-kilometer radius of the inner city.
The rain stopped on the third day, and the surviving people were placed in temporary houses. High walls enclosed everyone inside, which at least seemed safer.
This place is different from Bocheng. Apart from living with the undead, it is still a fertile land. The most important thing is that it has a history of thousands of years. No matter how strong the wind or the rain, it will not completely destroy it. The city will only be rebuilt after being riddled with holes, and most people here will not abandon this land.
The speed of urban reconstruction is not as slow as expected. Half of it is repaired by machinery, and the other half is started by builders extended by Earth Element mages. If bridges, roads, blocks, and houses are to be completed, only a few more Earth Element mages are needed.
First, build a three-kilometer radius of the inner city, and then slowly expand the kit to the original urban area. As long as the heart is still there, Ancient Capital will slowly revive... People are not as fragile as imagined. No matter how sad they are, the living must still live.
As for the undead, although they will still appear at night, compared to people who have experienced a catastrophe, the current value of the undead is nothing to worry about.
Of course, Ancient Capital's Great Clans, Hunter Alliance, the military, Judgement Society, and Magic Association still haven't let down their guard at all.
This catastrophe has completely made them lose their memory.
If this place wasn't very rich, this kind of city that relies on the black forbidden land should be abandoned directly...
Ancient Capital More than 130 kilometers away, majestic and steep peaks and cliffs rise from the ground. They are so majestic that standing at the foot of the mountain gives people a suffocating sense of oppression!
In the south, there are many mountains, most of which are rolling and relatively gentle. But here, all the mountains you see are towering, steep and vertical, with a completely different artistic conception!
Ancient Capital Cataclysm has not affected Huashan Mountain, because among the famous Five Mountains, there have always been some hidden strong men.
After Chen Lang sent him here, he handed him the resources he asked for from Ancient Capital: "These are the resources I got for you from Ancient Capital. Digest them all and your cultivation will be replenished."
After a pause, Chen Lang took out another Star River Vein and handed it to him. "Do you know what this is?"
"This is the Star River Vein that can allow people to break through the High-level barrier!?" Mo Fan exclaimed.
Although he has never used this thing, it does not prevent him from knowing it.
"Yes, this is a personal gift from me." Chen Lang nodded.
"Holy shit, Brother Chen... this... such a valuable thing... I..." Although Mo Fan loves money so much, he is also a little embarrassed.
Speaking of which, Chen Lang helped him a lot, so naturally he couldn't just ask for it.
"You can be regarded as saving this city. It's a pity that you are from an ordinary background, otherwise you would understand that this thing is nothing at all."
After a pause, Chen Lang said again, "What I can get when I go back this time is several times the reward of this thing, and my status will also rise."
It was Mo Fan who jumped on Abyss of Evil, but in fact, they got nothing but useless fame.
And he, who participates in this battle, will receive real rewards!