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Mo Yingge was not in the mood to drink tea here with a few bad old men.
When she left, she met an old man. She knew that this man was none other than Zu Huanyao, the Asian council member stationed here. He seemed to have a deep relationship with Zhan Kong.
Zu Huanyao also seemed to recognize Mo Yingge and smiled kindly at her.
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Mo Fan and the others finally came out of the desert world, and were sealed away from remote control and came to a city called Pushini.
They found that the place seemed not peaceful, so they came to a golden and luxurious tent area to report. On the milky-white tent was a flower wheel flag with a golden-blue halo.
This is the symbol of the Parthenon!
Inside, a mage from the Goddess Temple was healing the wounded. His dark brown hair fell down to his waist. There was not a trace of messiness in sight, and it was as smooth and shiny as satin.
The fair and demure profile of her face is not completely sharp, but full and elastic, which makes her already gentle appearance look more friendly.
When she smiles, her round pink mouth always outlines a shallow arc with her plump cheeks. Even if her expression rarely changes drastically, she still looks not as rigid as a sculpture, but with wisdom and restraint. Elegance without losing the vitality and charm of a young woman.
It’s Xinxia!
But Mo Fan didn't expect that his girl would change so much in less than a year after going to the Parthenon.
I can't see the past me who pitied me for being so weak and needing to be cared for in the palm of my hand to feel at ease. I can't even see the slightest bit of inferiority and simplicity that comes from being born in a poor family, the kind of innate temperament and the elegance and nobility that are strictly cultivated. It appears freely on her, without any deliberate effort, and it is still so radiant!
"Xiaoxue, Mo Fan, you are here."
Mo Yingge's voice came from behind Xinxia.
"Sister, you are here too!"
"Hello, Sister Mo!"
"Hmm, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come and report, and then I'm going to get off work." Mo Yingge said.
"Are you serious?" Mo Fan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"What do you think? I came all the way here just to give you a stamp. I need to finish my get off work and get off work quickly. I have to support Xinxia!" Mo Yingge asked them to sign in one by one, stamp and send screenshots of their work.
get off work! !
Before Mo Yingge came, he didn't expect to meet Xinxia who was intern. After healing the last wounded person, Xinxia's magic energy was also exhausted and she needed time to rest. Mu Ningxue also stayed to chat with her.
The three of them had known each other since childhood. They grew up together and were inseparable. Later, some shameless guy took advantage of the situation and abducted Mu Ningxue.
To be honest, Mo Fan is the third, uh, fourth person?
Seeing that they were Xinxia's family members, her guardian female knight also wisely left temporarily, leaving time and space to them.
"Long time no see Xinxia."
"Long time no see Ning Xue."
Mu Ningxue pushed Xinxia's wheelchair, and the two of them greeted each other in unison, and then covered their mouths and chuckled. Mo Yingge watched quietly from the side, just like before.
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The undead in Aij are not the same as the undead in the ancient capital. The undead here can only cling to the vicinity of the pyramid and can only appear under the light of the pyramid. The living conditions of the undead in the ancient capital are rich in death.
They seem to be the undead type derived from curse magic.
Outside the city, a magnificent pyramid stands alone. Although it is only more than fifty meters high, it gives people the sense of oppression of an ancient city-state that can accommodate thousands of troops!
The golden tower is supposed to be holy, noble and solemn, but the pyramid is full of evil and scary.
"The undead here are really stupid. The pyramid is obviously just a shadow, a mirage of light, but a group of stupid undead took it seriously when they saw it." Mo Yinge complained.
And this battle of the undead tribe brought about by the Phantom Pyramid is the last experience of the national team.
They need to get involved!
"The solution is actually very simple. Once they reach the pyramid, they will have special instruments to eliminate this illusory pyramid, and the endless undead will naturally disappear." Mo Yinge said to the national team.
She will not directly participate in this war for the time being. This is a rigorous training for the national team. Of course, if the war situation worsens, she will definitely take action.
Mo Yingge would not think that she was so proud of herself just after reaching the third level of the two-series super level, that she felt that she could kill indiscriminately by herself. She did feel this way when she solved a group of hundreds of thousands of strange birds before, but that was a special situation, who There is not even a single monarch among the hundreds of thousands of tribes at home? There weren't even a few at the commander level, so she was allowed to rush in and kill them randomly with "unparalleled power"!
The Ministry of Health adopts a push-wave strategy, gaining a firm foothold and advancing the front line little by little. This is a very steady method, but it requires a lot of sacrifice.
Mo Yingge mingled with the international support team, and from time to time took action to deal with a large number of undead souls who did not know whether to live or die, which greatly eased the pressure on one party. At the same time, he felt that the members of the national team were firmly locked.
I have to say that the phonology system played a big role.
She can even perceive the entire battlefield situation from all aspects.
"Guangyao, why did you fall down before I took action?" Mo Yinge's light system is completely different from that of ordinary mages. The quality and purity are terrifyingly high. With a flash bomb thrown, the undead within a radius of dozens of meters can be directly pulled away. Damn it, you don't even hesitate.
"The light is falling!"
Boo hoo hoo~~~
Light arrows are falling like rain, and Mo Yinge can precisely control the landing point of each light arrow to achieve perfect fixed-point strikes. One person can destroy more undead by just using high-level magic than a magic brigade.
The supernatural power of the light system can cause double damage to these dark evil creatures!
She heard Mo Fan's voice. This kid got lost and fell into the group of the Deadpools with the Brutal Sword. Fortunately, his thunder element was very powerful, especially the Yang Thunder, which seemed to have some additional damage to the undead. Let him revitalize the battlefield situation.
After a difficult push, they were only five hundred meters away from the pyramid.
But within 500 meters, there was a large group of vicious swordsmen forming a phalanx to guard the pyramid, not to mention a dark sword master riding a black ghost horse!
"Monarch level!"
Mo Yingge blinked her eyelashes slightly, and finally added, "It's just Ya Jun."
The Dark Sword Master blessed his five hundred subordinates with a Si Ye rule, and they became stronger, like a mountain of undead blocking the final road, insurmountable!
"Alas, it seems we still have to take action."
Mo Yingge knew that Ai J's two super mages alone would not be able to deal with this Dark Sword Master. Although she seemed to be able to compete with the Supreme Monarch, in fact, ordinary super mages would be suppressed against any monarch alone. Damn, the physical difference is really too big, even if there is just a sub-monarch here
"Stay back and I'll help you kill this black can."
Mo Yingge suddenly appeared and passed over General Fenner.
The Dark Sword Master seemed to feel her power and pointed his sword at her.
"This is your way to death!" Mo Yingge said calmly.
A strong wind blew up, stirring up dust all over the sky.
A curtain wall of wind separated the rear to prevent the aftermath of the battle from affecting innocent people.
The Dark Sword Master obviously had great wisdom. He might have been a son of a pharaoh during his lifetime, and he would continue to guard the tombs of his ancestors after his death.
The ghost horse neighed and stepped forward with strong and powerful limbs. The Dark Sword Master held the big sword with both hands. The man and the horse merged into one. A blood-red light shield appeared on his body and he rushed towards Moyingge!
Rushing in front of Mo Yingge, the ghost horse's forelimbs suddenly lifted up, and the entire majestic black horse body presented an astonishing oblique angle to the ground. At the same time, the dark sword master also raised the big sword in his hand, using the ghost horse to step on the ground. The power of this sword slashed it down hard!
The power of the sword tore the earth apart, and a long rift suddenly appeared, extending for several kilometers.
However, this seemingly powerful slash did not materialize, and Mo Yinge's figure had long since disappeared.
It's not the space system. It can avoid this blow simply by relying on the speed of the wind system.
"Wind Pillar, rise!"
Mo Yinge raised his backhand and activated the wind disk that was suppressing the place.
The Dark Sword Master didn't realize that he was stepping on an extremely compressed wind disk. It was already a step too late when it sensed something was wrong. The powerful wind column that roared out directly caused it to flip over!
This tornado column is hundreds of times more powerful than the mid-level magic wind disk. It connects the sky and the earth, stirring up the clouds in the sky almost instantly and throwing the dark sword master into the air.
"Gravity field!"
Mo Yinge held the wrist of his left hand with his right hand and pressed down hard. The Dark Sword Master was suddenly "smashed" into the ground by an invisible force, like a meteor falling to the earth!
The ground cracked inch by inch and sank dozens of meters!
Pieces of the Dark Sword Master's heavy armor cracked. At least he was a monarch and held firm, but his ghost horse was accidentally pinned to death by Mo Yinge.
"Dawn Xifeng·Tianhen Guillotine!"
Mo Yingge pointed at the knife and slipped it, and before the Dark Sword Master could get up tremblingly, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly split, and a bright white wind light fell from the sky, as fast as a white shock. The light of the knife.
"Whoosh!"
When the cold star fell, Mo Yinge controlled the power within a certain range and did not spread too far. But if you look closely, you will find that the wind mark fell into the ground, splitting the earth how many meters deep it is!
Like an abyss! !
With one sword cut in two, the great head of the sub-monarch level dark sword master rolled aside, and the dark source power in the black armor was wiped out by the sky wind, leaving no trace left.
There are three, six or nine levels of monarchs, and this Dark Sword Master is undoubtedly the weakest. It is estimated that he could not defeat Jiang Feng who was still in the northern corner of Zhuoyuan, not to mention all the giant spiritual apes and ancient apes that Mo Yingge came into contact with. The only difference between supreme monarchs like Totem Black Snake, Mountain Corpse and Tidal Titan is a great monarch-level monster like Silver Dome Lord. She is just a sub-monarch. Not to mention killing casually, but seriously, even if she only uses wind It can be easily solved.
The super-level third-level wind element combined with the heavenly seed is already considered a perfect match. Except for the lack of the blessing of Little Flame Fairy, it is no longer weaker than her fire element.
When magicians fight monsters, what they actually want is this kind of crushing strength. If they really fight according to the so-called "same level", then one team will have to fight one. There is no guarantee of complete victory.
"Nothing has been revealed, how come this foreign undead is so censorious?" Mo Yingge finally scolded in a very unkind tone.
The Dark Sword Master produced an undead crystal that all undead possess. No wonder Mo Yingge complained.
"Win! We win!"
The cheers interrupted Mo Yingge's complaints. When she looked back, she saw that the illusory pyramid had disappeared. Those stupid undead saw that their faith was suddenly gone, and they immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.
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