The demon man didn't talk nonsense to Mo Fan at all. He flapped his wings and flew to Mo Fan. He grabbed Mo Fan by the collar behind him and lifted Mo Fan into the air.
"All you have to do is rush, rush, rush!" Yaonan said to everyone again.
After saying this, the demon man had already carried Mo Fan and flew to a higher place. Black corpse energy filled the area. Everyone only saw the two of them leaping over the dense army of corpses, and actually took the initiative to attack them. That zombie in the black sandstorm!
"Just the two of them... don't know how they died, right?" Jiang Li said.
"Yes, that is a leader-level undead. Even a team of high-level mage may not be able to kill it. He alone, plus a mid-level mage." Zhou Min said with the same worry.
"Someone has to sacrifice in this kind of battle. As the captain and vice-captain, they should stand up in such a dangerous situation. Let's not waste their hard work and hurry up to join the main force."
"That's right, the bravery of the two captains cannot be wasted!"
"Come on, kill these black rice dumplings!!"
"If I want to go back alive, I might even be on the list of the dead, hahaha!!"
Obviously, the initiative of the two team leaders, Yaonan and Mo Fan, on the one hand eliminated everyone's fear of the leader-level creatures, and on the other hand boosted the morale of the entire team.
However, Mo Fan, who had just completed a difficult task and was pushed into the dragon's den by the demon man, felt an infinite shadow in his heart!
But before he could even breathe, Yao Nan took him away on his own initiative. He wanted to ask Yao Nan whether he was lying about what he said before about the heroic leader-level undead being handed over to him. Bullshit! !
When Mo Fan was extremely reluctant to join this battle, he said that he would only deal with slave-level undead and warrior-level undead. If a leader-level undead appeared and no one was able to deal with it, he would definitely be the first to escape. city wall...
As a result, now he was "flying" above thousands of black corpse legions. His tiny figure gradually crashed into the sandstorm that was as thick as a mountain rushing towards him. Through the black things, flesh could still be seen. Something like a tentacle was twisting around inside!
"Young man, I'm not fucking familiar with you. Let me go now. We are still friends, otherwise when I turn into an undead, I will definitely rape all your boyfriends!" Mo Fan yelled.
"I am quite a monster, but my sexual orientation is normal." The monster man said with a smile, but his smile was no different from that of a treacherous fox.
"What do you want to do? I'm just a mid-level mage. Don't compare me to a master like you who can fly, jump, and kill hundreds of undead with one magic." Mo Fan was really irritable.
"You kid, please don't pretend to me. With four elements and two summoned creatures, I know it's not easy for you to use all your methods when there are many people. Isn't this just to allow you to show off your power? I deliberately let you out of the crowd. Troops... look, how many corpse generals are down there. I promise you I will keep my promise, I will deal with this big sarcoma corpse minister, all you have to do is help me attract the attention of those corpse generals," said the demon man.
The demon man flapped his wings and flew flexibly in the air.
Three or four fleshy tentacles that were the same as before suddenly flew towards him, but they were dodged by the demon man. One of the fleshy tentacles even floated over from Mo Fan's lower body. Mo Fan moved forward in a posture that violated Newton's laws. Pull up and do the splits with your legs...
"Whoops!!!" The weird sarcoma tentacles can't turn. Just like that, it brushed against Mo Fan's crotch dozens of centimeters, and Mo Fan felt a spasm between his legs. The expression on his face could not be described with one or two vulgar words!
"Kill the corpse minister, and its remains belong to me!" Mo Fan knew that he could never go back, so in the end he could only compromise and negotiate terms.
"No problem, I happen to have the undead artifacts on hand, and I'm collecting them for you... The prerequisite is that you have to survive those cancerous corpses." The demonic man smiled.
"What kind of cancerous corpse general, I...I'm so stupid%￥#*"
As soon as Mo Fan said "I didn't see it" on his lips, the demon man loosened his grip and threw Mo Fan directly into a raised mound. The mounds were gentle and continuous, but there were corpses crawling in many places. Mo Fan fell directly from a height of 100 meters, just like a parachutist falling into a huge crocodile pond...
Originally. The crocodiles were still basking in the sun in the shallows with nothing to do, but Mo Fan's gorgeous fall woke them all up, and they all rushed over with bright eyes!
Mo Fan had no time to greet Yao Nan's ancestors. In order to cushion the force of the fall, he hurriedly used the shadow escape technique to blend his body into the darkness...
Fortunately it was dark night. The death aura is heavy, and the Shadow Escape can be used almost anywhere. Otherwise, if it falls from such a height and is not surrounded by the undead and gnaws to death, it will definitely fall flat.
"Swift Star Wolf, Little Flame Fairy, come out and save me!" Mo Fan saw the groups of rotting corpses coming over, with a solemn expression on his face.
This time it was really no joke. He was alone in the undead group. Perhaps the largest legion of corpses had been attracted by the large army and rushed towards the light mage group, but the number of corpses here was definitely not a small number. In the end, The important thing is that since the commander-level Sarcoma Corpse Minister is not far away, there are a lot of corpse generals gathered here. With a quick glance, you can see at least 5 corpse generals mixed in with those little ones. Among the corpses, they were rushing towards the delicious self.
"Swift Star Wolf, you have to deal with the lame one for me. It's best to lead it to the bottom of the mound. It's not easy for rotting corpses to get there. You can concentrate on dealing with it."
"Little Flame Fairy, you set up a fire wall with me as the center, a larger one, and keep setting fire. The bigger the fire, the better."
Mo Fan took advantage of the little time to breathe and immediately ordered his two summoned beasts. With the strength of the Swift Star Wolf, it would definitely not be a problem to deal with a small corpse general, and the little Flame Fairy would probably be able to compete with the big corpse general. , but Mo Fan can't let it deal with the big corpse general alone. It has to guard his side and block the slave-level corpses as far as two hundred meters away... Only then can Mo Fan concentrate on dealing with the corpses. Will!
(It’s the end of the year in a blink of an eye, and I accidentally made everyone jump into a tree pit for half a year, hehehehe, ~~~~~~~) (To be continued.)
