The green remnant floated out from under the bus and slowly fell into the small loach pendant.
The remnants of the warrior-level spirit are also very effective when used to refine the slave-level spirit. Mo Fan, who was concentrating on killing the undead, accidentally discovered that another spirit was born.
The fighting and killing have not stopped recently. Little Loach has been working 24 hours a day, refining the essence for Mo Fan, and the number of essence has increased sharply.
The undead continued to pour in. Mo Fan glanced at the crowd and found that the first few young men who ran out had already arrived at the pedestrian street opposite, and the entire zebra crossing was already full of people. From Mo Fan's perspective, It’s totally a head squeeze...
However, even though more than ninety mages were protecting them on both sides, there were still some evil spirits with strange behavior jumping into the crowd.
Most of these evil spirits have sharp claws. With a flash of cold light, someone will spurt out blood and fall down, leaving no resistance at all.
Fortunately, the impact caused by the running crowd is not small. These evil spirits only dare to attack on the periphery, and the number of people they kill is relatively limited.
Low-level undead are a group of greedy and stupid creatures. If a few rotten corpses and evil ghosts kill one person, they will immediately rush towards the fallen person upon smelling the smell of blood. Therefore, the death of one person can often bring benefits to others. People buy more time until those carrion corpses and evil ghosts taste the fresh meat, blood, and delicious internal organs...
Mo Fan was helpless against the evil ghosts who broke into the crowd. A fierce punch could kill them instantly, but there were probably more people killed by his own magic. This situation was the termite survival theory that Mu Bai mentioned.
As the number of evil spirits and rotten corpses that invaded increased, more people fell. Every second, there were people screaming and asking for help in a pool of blood, and every second, there were people who made it through the dead end safely.
Mo Fan has already experienced the cruelty of this world. In fact, the destruction caused by a war in any world will not be inferior to this undead attack.
"Crack!"
Mo Fan crushed the black undead crystal with his thumb and index finger, and the energy flowed into his thunder nebula under the guidance of his thoughts...
one eighth!
This is the second time Mo Fan has used the warrior-level undead crystal. Indeed, as the short man said, only one-eighth of the magic power was restored.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Fan drew the star map with an expressionless expression. With a thought of Star Path, he could complete the drawing of primary magic almost in one thought.
With his hands wrapped around the thunder and lightning marks, he threw the thunder and lightning fiercely at the rotting corpses entrenched outside the roadblock. The dense thunder and lightning turned into a thunder and electric field, which continued to pass through the bodies of the rotting corpses.
But. There were too many rotting corpses, and the lightning strikes that each rotting corpse could receive became so rare that it was impossible to completely paralyze them. The group of rotting corpses collided with the roadblocks built by cars, and rushed out at once. created a gap. Suddenly, groups of rotting corpses pounced on the crowd behind them!
Mo Fan originally wanted to turn his head and ignore it, but when he heard the screams of a group of children, his face was already a little pale. He gritted his teeth again and forcibly drew a star path...
The moonlit star trail tore a space rift in mid-air, and a wounded wolf flew out of it, and jumped directly from a height of dozens of meters to the gap in the broken roadblock. .
"Kill them all!" Mo Fan gave the order to Swift Star Wolf!
The Swift Star Wolf fell directly into the group of rotting corpses. As it fell, it struck a layer of beastly light. As it trampled hard to the ground, a dozen rotting corpses were immediately blown away.
"Aww~~~~~~~~!!"
The Swift Star Wolf stepped out into the open space and roared to the sky. In an instant, the sand and dust rose up for no reason, and rolled into a violent sand and dust hurricane with the Swift Star Wolf with flying hair as the center.
The gravel hit the corpses, and they felt no pain at all. However, as the sandstorm became more and more intense, these corpses were lifted up from the ground and thrown high into the air to withstand the torn apart by the strong wind and wolf claws. .
The hurricane that was just a piece of yellow dust gradually turned into scarlet, and countless corpses and evil spirits were torn apart in the entire hurricane.
The hurricane slowly subsided, and blood rained down.
The teenagers and children who were rushed behind by the crowd turned their heads and suddenly discovered that the group of rotting corpses had all disappeared, replaced by chaos everywhere. Severed limbs, internal organs, pieces of meat, plasma...
In the center of all this blood, a handsome wolf beast with hair dyed blood red stood there. It was panting heavily and kept exhaling white breath.
Scars, new wounds, and sores were everywhere. But this wolf beast still stepped forward and followed the crowd. As long as there were rotting corpses and evil spirits rushing towards them, it would pounce on them and bite off the necks of the undead.
"Cure...cure!"
A young man bit his lip tightly after pronouncing the name of magic, and connected the holy and milky white stars one by one extremely slowly, especially when it came to the sixth and seventh stars, the stars were shaky. The entire star track will break at any time.
The young man completed this elementary magic with firm eyes and sweating profusely.
The healing light finally appeared on his palm like fluorescent spring liquid. The fair-skinned boy happily sprinkled the healing light liquid on the scarred Swift Star Wolf.
The long corpse claw mark on the Swift Star Wolf's back healed very quickly after being bathed in the healing light liquid. Soon, the nearly half-meter long crack became only a hair's breadth.
This scar is on Swift Star Wolf's shoulder and back. Every time Swift Star Wolf swings its claws, it will suffer the tearing pain. Although this healing magic is weak, it has removed Swift Star Wolf's biggest hidden disease.
The young man seemed a little excited, and when he was about to turn around, he suddenly found a black man with an extremely sinister appearance slowly emerging from a group of shadows...
The young man recognized this man as the young mage who had been sniping a large number of undead from a high place, and his eyes flashed with admiration and awe.
"This... this is my first time using magic." The healing boy said.
"How taller are you?"
"First year of high school. Let me help you. I can heal your summoned beast. Your summoned beast is so strong. It killed so many undead at once." The healing boy said.
"Hurry up and follow the crowd. There are only a few people in the first awakening and healing system in a city. Don't die early." Mo Fan said calmly.
"But I can already..."
"Save your enthusiasm for the inner city. Curing a mage is equivalent to rescuing a group of people." Mo Fan didn't say much to the boy and directly ordered the ghost wolf beast to send the boy away from here.
(Ah, there is a huge recommendation today, how about updating one more chapter??? But I guess if I release the next chapter, everyone will be even more upset... But there is no way, today is four chapters!) (To be continued. )
