Jiang Li looked at this demonic man, and immediately cursed unhappily: "Who are you?"
"I'm a demon man. Little Fatty, be careful what you say, otherwise the way Mo Fan just said it would be a bit childish for people like me. [Read the latest chapter]" the demon man said with a smile.
On the other side, several super-level mages have already deployed their strategies, when to take action, when to dispatch the light mage group, and when to eliminate those white ghost ministers!
"High-level mages are responsible for entangling the leader-level undead. There are many undead ministers around Guixin Tyrant. Remember, you don't have to fight them to the death. All you have to do is to delay them..." Military Chief Lu Xu said .
There are about four to five high-level mages assembled. However, nearly half of the inherent high-level mages responsible for guarding the city walls will be mobilized for this operation, so the number of high-level mages dispatched this time should be more than 20, and the remaining The mage below must continue to sit on the city wall to prevent other undead from taking advantage of the opportunity!
The number of mid-level mages is the largest. If general mages are included, there should be more than 200 people. These mid-level mages are mainly responsible for covering and distracting the undead army.
The most important thing about this mission is to eliminate the White Shadow Ghost Minister and its White Shadow Ghost Legion. It is not a defensive victory that can only be achieved at the cost of many lives.
"Yao Nan, you come to lead this group of assembled mages. You must ensure that the light mage group will not be attacked by any undead before completing the magic circle." Councilor Zhu Meng said to Yao Nan.
"No problem, but I have a small request." The demon man smiled and saluted.
"What's the request?" Councilor Zhu Meng asked.
"Bring this boy Mo Fan in for my use." The demon man's eyes flashed with a cunning light, even with a hint of teasing.
When he heard this sentence, Mo Fan just wanted to send three words to the demon man silently: Fuck your sister!
"Sorry, I didn't say I wanted to participate in this operation." Mo Fan was not afraid of embarrassment and said directly.
Councilor Zhu Meng immediately blew his beard and glared, and immediately pulled Mo Fan back from the group that was about to leave.
"Boy, let me tell you, this is not Hangzhou. Without that big snake, you are just a persimmon for me to knead. Stop pretending to be a coward for me and get out of the queue." Councilor Zhu Meng is all about avenging private revenge. Is anyone else interested? Even if he volunteered as a high councilor, he would not force or interfere, but Mo Fan... Zhu Meng really didn't feel like being polite to him!
Hangzhou is so capable, driving the Snake Ancestor to fight against the Silver Dome Lord. He has such courage and feats that even a member of parliament has never done before. The key to guarding the north city wall this time is the light magic circle, and it is these groups that need to be guarded. The magicians gathered in the magic circle, if Mo Fan, a cunning and shameless boy, is here, their chances of winning will probably be increased!
"Take it and use it as you like. If he dares to escape, I will write a letter to Pearl Academy immediately and ask the principal to expel him from the school!" Councilor Zhu Meng unceremoniously pushed Mo Fan towards the demon man.
"Thank you, Congressman, for your help..." The demonic man suddenly laughed, with a terrifying demonic aura wafting through his whole body.
The demon man ignored Mo Fan's complaints and curses and began to count the number of people.
The demon man is also quite prestigious among the hunting mages. Those hunters are very willing to listen to his orders. Most of the people gathered this time are hunting mages. The remaining students, people from the association, and mages with no specific power know that he is a high-ranking expert. Of course, a high-level mage would not have any objections.
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I have to say that this is Mo Fan’s first time participating in a “war”!
The war here is no longer a fight between people for profit and reproduction, but between the living and the dead. This has been the case for thousands of years.
When Zhan Kong wanted to recruit him into the army, Mo Fan always refused.
He doesn't like war, not because he doesn't want to defend the people behind the city wall, but because he doesn't like the insignificance... Even if you are an intermediate mage, you often play a very insignificant role in this normal war.
There are 200 mid-level mages participating in this mission. Even if they have two abilities plus one more than themselves, or one less than themselves, victory or failure will never be because of themselves, but they may die in the chaos of the war.
A war situation that he cannot change... Mo Fan himself is repulsive.
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Continuous black clouds bordered the land ruled by the undead in the endless distance. The huge shadow at the border was constantly approaching. Just like the scene Mo Fan first saw, there was water-like water around it. The undead are pouring in, and it is almost like a rising new king is calling on the hungry, wandering, and homeless people to overthrow the tyrant kingship and live within the warm city walls.
The longer the evil abyss appears, the greater the resentment and death energy it creates. It is so large that some rotting corpses, skeletons, and evil ghosts that originally had to ferment for some years have become eligible for advancement in advance. Those who originally needed to The ministers of the dead who had been sleeping for another ten or a hundred years also opened their coffin lids and appeared in this increasingly cold world.
Undead creatures are more particular about level. Those with higher levels can call at will to lower-level undead. Lower-level undead themselves have no brains and have nothing to do. If there is a voice to guide them to do something, they will be very happy to call them without fear. There is no death, only endless greed and desire for living things!
The greater the resentment, the more undead are gathered, and the more undead there are, the more overwhelming the air of death is. Even standing on the city wall dozens of kilometers away, you can already smell the smell of rotting corpses blowing over you like the sea breeze.
It roared like thunder and kept rolling in the distance. At first, it only made the city wall shake uneasily a few times. But as time went by, the roar became deafening, almost piercing the eardrums. I expressed my inner fear to my companions next to me. Sometimes, your partners may not be able to hear you.
In the center of the long north city wall stands a majestic city tower, on which more than two hundred middle-class mages and above are gathered.
Following an order, headed by four super-level mages including Councilor Zhu Meng, Military Secretary Lu Xu, Chief Instructor Fei Jiao, and Hunter King Duxiao, all the mages jumped out of this perfect line of defense against the undead and headed towards the people. The most terrifying black color rushed away from the distance.
Unlike Mo Fan, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, many of the mages hold on to the glory of their mage chapters, thinking that if they win a big victory, they will not only be more appreciated, but also be able to tell everyone around them Mage friends, they participated in a war to kill monarch-level creatures!
A war to kill monarch-level creatures...
If this mage is no longer promising, posting this honor in the circle of friends can win countless likes and exclamation comments.
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