Five slave-level spirits can be smelted into one warrior-level spirit.
Even though the Yin Hong Mummy produced only slave-level fragments and souls, it still made Mo Fan a lot of money!
The forty-nine thunder-type stars were all strengthened, and the plump stars were full of vitality, making Mo Fan extremely excited.
Drawing a star map does not cost Mo Fan much, and he can even make up for it through the recovery speed of his own magic galaxy. It would be even better if he has a good magic energy recovery weapon with him. Intermediate thunder system Unlimited release of magic!
When a magician draws a star map, mana will be lost only when the stars are arranged. Arranging each star consumes a little bit of mana. Whether it is a level 4 star or a level 5 star, the consumption is the same.
With the consumption and release speed of mid-level magic, it can produce power equivalent to high-level skills. What a terrifying concept is this?
"You guys take a rest and I'll deal with these undead." Mo Fan retreated instead of advancing and floated to the side of his team members.
Mu Nujiao, Zhao Manyan, Jiang Yu, and Guan Yu were already in dire straits. They were not like Mo Fan, who had strengthened their primary and intermediate skills. If they wanted to kill these undead in one piece, they would have to use high-level magic. , but from the beginning to now, the high-level magic they used has almost exhausted their magic energy. The most important thing is that their spirits are always tense, which only increases their fatigue. The more tired they are, the slower the speed of constellation construction will be. The easier it is to make mistakes, once you make a mistake, the magic energy will be consumed and the magic will not appear, which is even more difficult.
They finally knew how the British and Greeks were tortured and lost! !
"What's the point of fighting? It's better to go to Sai Fang to argue!" Guan Yu's first temper came to him.
"I am completely convinced. If those people from Egypt come up and fight us openly, I will beat the shit out of them!" Zhao Manyan cursed.
"This is actually nothing. If you have been to some demon tribes and demon empires, the number of monsters is denser and exaggerated than these undead." Mo Fan said.
"That's different. To deal with the demon tribe and the empire, we also dispatched troops. Now there are only five of us, but we have to deal with so many undead and lay eggs!" Jiang Yu was also tortured to the point of bursting with emotion.
"So I ask you to retreat behind me and rest. I will carry it for a while." Mo Fan said.
"You??" Guan Yu looked at Mo Fan with suspicion and said coldly, "Mo Fan, we all know that you are powerful and you are not afraid of being attacked, but you have to think clearly that you only faced two people before. You asked us to step back and carry the undead summoned by the Egyptians. You are facing five undead summoned by the Egyptians alone. Do you think of yourself as a super-level mage!"
"Mo Fan, don't be too pushy. Moreover, if your magic power is exhausted, we will have no hope of winning. Even if we complain and complain, we will definitely hold on." Jiang Yu said.
Mu Nujiao and Zhao Manyan also nodded. The undead did not pose much of a threat to Mo Fan, but once the density was too high, Mo Fan would not be able to kill them as fast as they could swarm over, and high-level magic would definitely occur frequently. Use it, and once the magic energy is exhausted, the Egyptians will win!
"Don't worry, I won't abuse high-level people. Zhao Manyan, set up a mountain barrier. You guys rest behind, I will kill you!" Mo Fan said.
Seeing that Mo Fan persisted, everyone couldn’t say anything else.
Zhao Manyan took advantage of the fact that the new batch of undead had not yet arrived, so he immediately set up a towering mountain barrier maze. This maze could allow the undead to take more detours. If someone blocked the mountain barrier maze, those behind them would be blocked. People will feel much better, and it is perfect for dealing with these stupid undead!
Everyone entered the maze of mountain barriers and ran to a high place to watch Mo Fan, wanting to see how Mo Fan could hold the barrier with one man.
"Here we come!" Mu Nujiao still felt something was wrong and wanted to arrange some plants to help Mo Fan.
"Damn, they brought a lot of money this time, can Mo Fan handle it?"
"There are even mummies with an axe. Oh my god, even if we send an army over, they may not be able to destroy them!!"
The undead group turned into an undead army. The vast crimson color was like the raging tsunami tide, swallowing up half of the island fighting platform, and was quickly spreading towards the other half!
On the audience cruise ship in four directions, people gasped at the sight!
This is simply an island of the undead. Do those five people in Egypt have the ability to reach the sky? How can they summon an army of the undead? How can they fight! ! !
"Are the people in China crazy? Just send Mo Fan to deal with it while the others go to rest in the formation??"
"Surrender, you might as well surrender, what's there to fight for!!"
On the other side of Egypt, Neferu saw Mo Fan standing at the front. The others had no intention of taking action. Standing on a giant undead, he couldn't help laughing.
He could handle the undead summoned by five people on his own, but Neferu ate all these mummies as fresh meat. Have you ever seen such an arrogant and underestimating person?
I really thought that after defeating the strongest Zheluo, he, Mo Fan, would be ranked number one in the world’s schools. No matter how ranked he was, he would still be vulnerable to their undead army! !
Neferu stood atop an army of thousands of undead, looking like a king and commander.
"Destroy him!" Neferu waved his hand, and the undead pioneers immediately pounced on him!
Mo Fan raised his head and saw the undead leaping into the air like a rain of arrows, blocking his sight. Behind these pioneer undead, there were thousands more undead, running wildly like thousands of troops. Trampled by the horses, the death energy on their bodies has turned into a tsunami cloud!
High up in the mountain barrier formation, Zhao Manyan, Jiang Yu, and Mu Nujiao saw the formation and their legs were trembling.
Look at Mo Fan again, standing there as if facing a group of ants moving, his face does not show any fear or panic, but a kind of excitement!
"I guess the formations he saw in the ancient capital were hundreds of times more exaggerated than this." Zhao Manyan muttered.
The ancient capital was in catastrophe, and millions of undead besieged the city. Standing on the city wall and looking around, the undead were overwhelming, and even the horizon was swallowed up by the ocean of undead. It was really a doomsday scene.
The thousands of undead in front of me are not as powerful as those in Death Gate. With Mo Fan's current cultivation level, how can he be afraid!
They are just a bunch of gold coins, flying towards their pockets! !
"Come on, it's been a long time since I've had a good kill!!" Mo Fan looked at the undead army and grinned, burning like a candle with a bang! !
He pointed his hand at the clear sky, and instantly a large piece of lightning danced in the air. Shocking lightning chains and lightning chains were intertwined, either burning the air, falling to the ground, or splitting into electric branches and then into smaller lightning chains! !
The electric chain has an extremely amazing transmission effect, which is obviously inherited from the fourth-level thunderbolt electric disaster effect. It runs through the mummy's body like beads, some slides straight across, and all the red undead in a straight line are killed. In the shape of a grid, all the bodies of the undead within a radius of twenty to thirty meters disintegrated into a rain of blood. Some of them had no rules at all, bending randomly!
A thought becomes a picture!
After Mo Fan's mental state is high, it is just a thought to release the intermediate magic. The thunderbolt chain that sends electric shocks to hundreds of undead is just an intermediate magic, which is completed in less than a second!
"Tyrant Wild Thunder Thunderbolt Chain!"
With one wave, it flashed with one finger. None of the pioneer undead reached Mo Fan. They were all hit by the densely woven lightning chains that were passed around. They fell down as fast as wheat being harvested! ! !
"Come on, come on me!!!"
Neferu roared and commanded the undead to surround Mo Fan!
A thicker thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit Mo Fan directly. With Mo Fan as the center, the electric chains were spread out like a spider web. Those undead who finally got close to Mo Fan all died tragically, with their flesh and blood flying everywhere!
Mo Fan's skills are extremely fast. Chain Lightning is a group attack. Those hit by the main chain will basically not survive. Those hit by the branch chain will most likely be missing arms and legs.
"Hmph, you are surrounded, you are overestimating your capabilities!!" Neferu laughed.
No matter how fast the lightning chain is, it is still not faster than the speed of the undead. The undead are like an iron wall! !
The space where Mo Fan could move was squeezed, and a Mad Ax Mummy was approaching. However, Mo Fan still had no intention of using high-level magic. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes glanced at the wild thunder marks on these undead bodies.
"Tyrant sanctions!"
The smile is flying and domineering, the eyes are contemptuous of everything, the tyrant's domain is suppressed, the thunder clouds are shrouded, the pale yellow lightning of punishment falls shockingly, the wild thunder makes up, like thousands of dragons celebrating, the entire island fighting platform is overwhelmed! ! !
As long as the weakest lightning branch touches an undead, it will leave a mark of wild thunder on that undead. A main lightning chain can hit dozens of undead and divide into five or six lightning branches at the same time. , so it doesn’t matter if the main lightning chain is not destroyed fast enough. As long as countless lightning branches slide through the bodies of the undead, the marks will be superimposed on them!
Mo Fan just waits for enough undead to come to him, triggers all the marks in one go, and activates Tyrant Sanctions! !
How many desolate thunder marks were triggered at the same time, and the resulting tyrant's sanctions were like thousands of thunders piercing the sky, like a scene of immortals going through tribulation, even the audience on the cruise ship were dumbfounded.
"Go to hell!!"
In terms of kings, Mo Fan is now like a thunder king, who can make hundreds of enemies fall with one order! !
The power of the tyrant's sanctions is equivalent to a thunderbolt. With the blessing of nearly six times the effect of the tyrant's wild thunder, these Yin Hong mummies can't bear it at all, and the undead without the mark of the wild thunder are wiped out together! !
Nearly a thousand undead were all eliminated in an instant. Mo Fan stood alone in the empty minefield. His momentum was so shocking! !
People finally saw the real thunder mage. With a single thought, thousands of troops were wiped out!
"Perfect!"
Mo Fan looked at the annihilated undead with an even bigger smile on his face.
This fifth-level thunderbolt, which was strengthened with 49 warrior-level essences, is perfectly combined with the tyrant's sanctions, giving Mo Fan absolute power to deal with it even if he is trapped in a demon group or tribe in the future!
Perhaps a few Blue Thunder Claws can eliminate nearly a thousand undead, but the consumption of the Thunderbolt Chain and Tyrant Sanction is only one-tenth of the Blue Thunder Claws. Mo Fan knows the preciousness of magic energy in a real war! !
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