Versatile Mage

The end of the crowd has gradually reached the center, and it is meaningless that Mo Fan continues to stay in the high place. On the contrary, the work after this break is not arranged at all. After all, the plan is too hasty.

In desperation, Mo Fan can only jump from a height, responsible for holding the end of the crowd.

In fact, it is not without special arrangements, but the Masters are also people. After the break, this kind of thing is absolutely the most dangerous. If they want to save their lives, they will naturally not do things that will be surrounded by the undead at any time.

The end of the crowd is indeed the most dangerous, and the death rate is much higher than that on both sides. If it is not Mo Fan and the Star Warrior, the entire tail is estimated to be blocked by the influx of evil spirits and evil spirits in the middle of the road.

Once the undead has broken the crowd, the group that has been cut off has no chance of living.

"Ka!"

Mo Fan crushed a crystal of the dead, and the magic in the nebula recovered only one-sixteenth, which was minimal.

This magic can not even draw a mid-level star map, and barely use the thunder to delay the pace of the undead that comes up behind.

Fortunately, there is a star wolf, it can destroy all the dead souls, let Mo Fan safely depict magic.

......

“嚜~~~~~~~~!!!!!”

Not far from the street, a roaring roar came over.

Accompanied by this screaming violent black breath, black breaths rushed along the main road towards the retreating crowd, and the metal cars were actually rolled to the sides.

The car turned up, like a huge machine to give way to the road, Mo Fan turned his head and found that this dark breath was rolling over hundreds of meters, his face suddenly changed.

Meat Hill corpse! !

It is the dark breath of the meat corpse corpse! !

Damn, did the two high-ranking mages not hold it? ?

The dead of the warlord level has already harvested life in the crowd like a harvester. If it is a leader-level creature, not only the hundreds of people who have not yet crossed the street are going to die, but those who have already arrived at the pedestrian street are still thinking about living. .

At the thought of this mutton corpse will also swallow all these people into the belly and turn into a sputum, Mo Fan feels swelled and erected! !

"Shadow Master, quickly evacuate the crowd, we are both entangled, the corpse will kill everyone!!" Zuo Feng's soul voice passed over, the voice with unlimited self-blame and fear.

"Damn, you shouldn't let your companion leave." Mo Fan yelled.

"This news will not be sent back, and more people will die!" Zuo Feng said.

"It rushed over!" Mofan shouted.

The dark breath swept into the ground about 50 meters of people, and it was convenient to stop. The meat corpse was obviously not using this force to attack the crowd, just sweeping away the vehicles blocking the front.

Sure enough, the meat corpse sergeant took a strong hind leg, and the body was fat and fat, and this guy was a leaping forward. It didn’t jump for five or sixty meters, just a few hundred meters away. I arrived!

"You run fast, don't make meaningless sacrifices!" The Guardian's left winger is chasing behind, but unfortunately he can't display effective magic at all to stop the ruin of the meat corpse.

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!!"

Every step of the meat corpse squad, the entire street and the buildings on both sides violently shake.

This body shape, as well as the ability to bounce, Mo Fan feels that there is a mountain that is hitting at the speed of the sports car, especially watching the visual impact of the horror that is almost close to the body of the main road, the heart jump!

escape!

This is the only thought in Mo Fan’s mind.

This kind of creature is not something that Mo Fan can stop now!

However, there are three or four hundred people on the street.

The meat corpse can swallow hundreds of people in one bite, and then a dark breath, and kill hundreds of people, the remaining six hundred people are not enough to kill this meat corpse! !

"Escape, live better than anything, don't hesitate, flee!" Zuo Feng shouted at Mofan with the voice of the heart.

Dead, nothing, Zuo Feng knows that he has a huge guilty responsibility this time, but he does not want these consciences to send the crowd to kill.

The mages are now fleeing, and most of them have the possibility of surviving. The target of the meat corpse is a crowd, and it is necessary to turn the seven hundred people into its army, and the mages cannot be buried!

......

The boy who was healing the horror looked at the corpse of the meat stalker who was not far away, and his heart was desperate.

Can such undead creatures be counterbalanced by humans? ?

The powerful destructive power of the mage can't shake the body of this guy! !

The crowd was panicked and panicked. They had already seen the corpse of the meat.

Then the big body is over, and no one can see it. Compared with the corpse of the meat, the carcasses, the evil spirits, and the cockroaches are not worthy of fear. In the face of the undead group, people will have the escape of survival consciousness. Facing the corpse of the meat, the mind is a blank, desperate to feel that this small body is dead.

The crowd did not scream, dead and dead.

Those outside have given up resisting with the carrion, and have lost their throats in the hope of desperation. There is still a trace of sadness in the last moments of life. So it may be better to die, not to face the next mental suffering. And the last extreme misery!

"Call, call, call, just know what his mother knows, you can't do anything to worry about when you guard the Master's name!!" The ear is full of noisy left, Mo Fan's anger suddenly bursts It is.

"You... what do you say?" The Guardian's left winger was so wrong that he listened to Mofan's snoring.

The left front is not through the sound of the soul. It is really Mofan's roar that is quite loud and can be heard through this distance.

Mo Fan didn't pay any attention to the left front. When the buzzing sounded, Xiao Yanji had already drilled out of its contract space. This little cotton jacket with the same mind had already thought of Dad's inner anger!

"Appendage!"

Mo Fan issued instructions.

Although Xiao Yan Ji was tired, she still ignited the fire of the catastrophe, and immediately slammed into the chest of Mo Fan with this raging fire.

“噗噗噗噗~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!”

On time, the raging fire blew away from Mofan's body, and violently reached thousands of flames and danced at the same time.

The fire was burning, and Mofan, who was burning, closed his eyes at this moment.

His thoughts, like lightning, entered the world of small mud.

A fine condensed smelt was taken out by Mo Fan and delivered to the fire nebula in the spiritual world at the fastest speed.

The fire system nebula is somewhat dim because of the lack of magic energy, but the 48 stars have become crystal clear after being strengthened with the use of fine enamel!

As Mo Fan instills the finest in the last star, suddenly the whole nebula has a layer of flaming aurora, beautiful and colorful, all 49 stars are all bright red, rotating the most fascinating fire. force!

In the spiritual world, all 49 stars are burning...

In vitro, Mo Fan was flamboyant by the flames of flying flames. He grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, and the flame energy on his right wrist was ready to rush out of the body at any time! ! ! !