It was raining heavily, and everyone in the bell tower had just fallen silent in mourning at the door of death. Soon, news came that was already unsustainable.
"More than half of the second military team died, and only seven or eight members of the third hunter team were alive. The guard mages were trapped in the corpse of the mountain..." A guard mage came to report.
"Oh, so many people died, but the result is still death." Upon hearing this report, Ling Xi shook his head.
"So it was better to retain our combat effectiveness. Maybe we can survive until the day when support arrives. It's hard to say if the evil abyss will really drift into the inner city. Maybe it's the Black Vatican's bluff. We lost so much in one fell swoop. Man, it will be really difficult to keep the inner city from now on." Chu Jia said.
"Do you think it is meaningful to say this now? Besides, we are caught in this huge catastrophe this time. Isn't it because we underestimated the Black Church? If you want to say it this way, then you should What I’m talking about is that the entire Magic Association, the entire United Alliance, the entire military, and the top 100 families didn’t really use all means to deal with the Black Vatican, and it wouldn’t have led to such a big mistake. I don’t think the Black Vatican is bluffing. , the evil abyss is indeed drifting over, and there is indeed the imperial mausoleum under the evil abyss. At this time, I am still a bit lucky, I feel that destruction is really getting closer to us." Du Xiao seems to have tolerated Chu Jia for a long time, responded directly.
Chu Jia was unhappy when he heard this, and when he was about to retort, Du Xiao didn't bother to argue with him at all.
He walked to the edge, and a pair of wings appeared on his back. There was a very distinct gap on the wings, which was obviously injured before.
"What are you going to do?" Chu Jia asked immediately.
"I'm well rested. Let's go rescue some people and come back." After Du Xiao finished speaking, he flapped his wings and jumped up.
His speed was very fast, and when his wings flapped, the surrounding rain curtain dispersed. It didn't take long for Du Xiao to disappear from everyone's sight.
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death's door
The silver vortex finally disappeared, and no undead fell from the sky anymore, but so many ugly and ferocious ghosts suddenly appeared on the originally empty land. The faces of Su Xiaoluo and Liu Ru were already pale. !
Although they have seen a larger army of undead. They also personally experienced the heroism of carving a way out of it, but at that time a large group of powerful mages were protecting them, but now they are the only ones in this space.
Four people, just four people.
Zhang Xiaohou is an intermediate mage. Mo Fan has just been promoted to a high level, but he can't release high-level magic without knowing how to construct constellations. This promotion only greatly increases the magic power. It is impossible to deal with so many undead! !
"Brother Fan." There were beads of sweat on Zhang Xiaohou's forehead.
There were more undead than he imagined, more than he had encountered in Xianchi. There were more than a thousand and nearly two thousand, enough to form a huge torrent of undead and swallow up the four of them directly.
"Swift Star Wolf, Little Flame Fairy, come out." Mo Fan didn't say anything more and directly drew the star path and star map of the summoning system.
Summoning two summoned beasts immediately means that the situation is very serious and Mo Fan must go all out!
The Swift Star Wolf soon appeared next to Mo Fan. Its hair began to flutter against the ghostly wind and corpse aura, and its white fangs were exposed from its lips, almost reaching under the chin!
"You protect them." Mo Fan immediately said to Swift Star Wolf.
Liu Ru is okay. Her melee ability is much better than that of Swift Star Wolf, but Su Xiaoluo needs protection very much. She is a poison mage, and her cultivation level is not very high. She spends more of her energy on brewing some medicinal materials.
When Zhang Xiaohou saw that Mo Fan had stopped talking nonsense, he knew that he was in an extremely serious state.
Indeed, this large number of undead is really a dead end for them. If there is really something to be thankful for, it is that Mo Fan has just made a breakthrough and become a high-level fire mage.
"Little Flame Fairy. Follow Zhang Xiaohou." Mo Fan glanced at the Little Flame Fairy floating beside him and said to her.
"Brother Fan, I don't..."
"Do as I say." Mo Fan said in a calm voice before Zhang Xiaohou could finish his words.
Zhang Xiaohou opened his mouth. In the end, he said nothing more.
"Here we come!" Liu Ru's voice was also low.
The whole space was not very big, and the undead quickly smelled the scent of living people. They made an unpleasant cry of hunger, and suddenly turned from a slow and mechanical wandering into a running. They looked like a group of people fighting for food. refugee! !
The carrion is the most greedy, and they rush to the front. The hard rocky ground was overwhelmed by their running, and more cracks appeared!
Mo Fan took a deep breath, and his right fist gradually ignited with bright red flames. The flames were tooth-shaped and swaying slightly.
He was waiting, waiting for the group of rotting corpses at the front to enter the range of his fierce fist.
"This is the door of death, are we going to die here..." Su Xiaoluo had already bitten his lips, and finally couldn't help but say this cowardly.
The Door of Death, this is the Door of Death, there are so many undead, but there are only four of them.
They will die, and those in the inner city will also die. In the end, they will not be able to escape. Everyone will perish before dawn and become one of the blood blankets of the crazy Salan.
"The way to survive is not by walking, but by fighting!" Mo Fan did not look back, but he sent these words to Su Xiaoluo, who was about to give up.
"Fire Fist!!"
The fire was shining, and Mo Fan finally blasted out the flames from his fist. You could see nine flaming dragons flying across the gray rocky land, twisting their wild and fiery bodies towards the one in front of them. A group of rotting corpses crashed away.
There should be fifty or sixty rotting corpses rushing at the front. They are the fastest among all zombies.
When the flame dragons flew over, they immediately jumped to the side with their agile movements, avoiding Mo Fan's punch of nine dragons.
The flame dragon is definitely not flying stupidly. The flames overflowing from the body are extremely hot. As long as the scattered fire marks touch their bodies, their entire bodies can be ignited! !
The Nine Dragons of the Fierce Fist were extremely overbearing, and their coverage was very wide. Most of the sixty agile corpses had no room to dodge, and they were all swallowed up by the Fierce Fist that formed a fan shape of the Nine Dragons! !
The ashes of the bombardment rolled into a piece of black dust, flying messily.
Mo Fan stood slightly forward, and the next star map appeared again...
Previously, many mages fought their way to the abyss in the ocean of undead. This time, Mo Fan has to fight his way through the door of death on his own! ! !
(I just happened to be stuck at the plot point, and then I went out for an event in Shanghai. It was a busy day today, and I was very tired. I could have finished writing three chapters if I barely endured it, but I didn’t want to write the next chapters when I was tired. I'll finish it if I can... I'll start with two chapters today, let me adjust my state, and write the next chapters tomorrow.) (To be continued.)
