Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 610 Zhu Meng lectures, Zhu Meng is confused

"I am very glad that everyone is here, but I want to tell you a sad news." Zhu Meng said with a deadpan expression.

He paused for a while, leaving everyone with an extremely melancholy back.

"Just 30 kilometers away to the north, there is a demon abyss!" Zhu Meng finally said the next thing.

As soon as this remark came out, there were bursts of breath-taking voices from the entire city tower, one after another.

That's why Mo Fan, an outsider, was a little unclear. Zhang Xiaohou had also spent a lot of time in the ancient capital. He explained to Mo Fan what Sha Yuan was.

"Shayuan is also known as the hell boiler that has been covered with mud. Standing on the top of Shayuan, you can clearly see the scene of hell. Hundreds of ghosts make the most resentful roars, and thousands of corpses gnaw Touching anything that moves, including themselves, the demons stretch out their claws and wait for the blood to be poured."

Just hearing these descriptions, Mo Fan felt his hair stand on end!
"Is it really that scary?" This is not questioning the authenticity of Zhang Xiaohou's words, but just talking to himself a little frightened.

"It's true. Before this, I thought it was just a horrible description left by the predecessors, but you know, Brother Fan, I just saw it with my own eyes a while ago. There, it is really hell!" Zhang Xiaohou just thought back a little. I can't stop breaking out in a cold sweat.

The first time Sha Yuan appeared was [-] kilometers away on the Northwest Great Desert Plain. Ji You, Ji Yan's teacher, followed Sha Yuan's footsteps, hoping to get some answers.

The second time it appeared at a distance of more than 100 kilometers from the ancient capital, in the land of Xianchi, which was the time Zhang Xiaohou met before.

"Eh? Instructor Feijiao!" Zhang Xiaohou exclaimed in surprise when he saw a figure.

"Good boy, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed. I didn't expect you to come back alive!" Fei Jiao was also a little excited when he saw Zhang Xiaohou in the front, and quickly walked over and patted him on the shoulder heavily.

"It's thanks to Sister Yingluo and Brother Fan who came to find me." Zhang Xiaohou smiled shyly.

"Is she still in the ancient capital?" Fei Jiao asked.

"At least it was still there just now." Mo Fan replied, this question has been asked by Zhu Meng just now.

"And this third time is just 30 kilometers outside our city walls, each time getting closer and closer to this city."

Such things as Shayuan naturally do not need to be dealt with by these middle-level and high-level mages. Zhu Meng summoned these people just to help eliminate those undead above the warrior level and better guard the city wall.

"Hoo~~~~~~~!!!"

At this moment, under the drowsy sky in the north, there was a roar that shook the steel city wall violently!

Everyone felt a pain in their eardrums, as if a huge shock wave crashed into the city with a majestic momentum that covered the horizon.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they turned around to stare at the dark shadow in the distance in horror.
"It's this Ghost Monarch again, it wants to gather more undead to break through the north city wall in one fell swoop by taking advantage of the death aura brought up by the evil abyss this time!" Zhu Meng said angrily.

"The big thing is not good, we must ask for support."

"Where are people dispatched now?" Army Commander Lu Xu said in a calm voice.

"Then what should we do? Our troops are limited. If we can't survive the night, the north city wall will be in danger." Fei Jiao said.

"We can only go out and kill the ghost lord forcibly. As long as we deal with it, it will be difficult for those undead to continue to attack the city wall in an organized manner, and severely attack the arrogance of the undead. Only in this way can we pass the night!" Zhu Meng still said. As always, his temper is grumpy, and he will do anything if there is a disagreement.

The idea is certainly good, and the benefits are naturally the greatest, but this is also inevitably accompanied by great risks.

There are only three super-level mages present, and their strength is not considered strong among super-levels. It is hard to say whether they will win or lose against the ghost monarch, not to mention that there are thousands of undead corpses outside, and it is easy to be careless. Can't come back, even if it's a super mage!

"Add me. With my light magic, the odds of winning should be improved a lot." The arrival of the hunting king Du Xiao greatly boosted everyone's confidence.

Four against one, one of them is an ultra-level light system, in this case it is already worth a try.

"Boy Mo Fan, didn't you say that your sister is here? She's human. Call her here. In the Battle of Song City, she won't be defeated by the Silver Skylord on her own. Now we need her strength. !" Zhu Meng thought of Mo Yinge who was also in the ancient capital, and hurriedly asked Mo Fan.

"Ah, I don't know, she was with us just now, she saw the summoning signal and asked us to come first, and she will arrive later." Mo Fan said.

"If she is here, our chances of winning will be increased by a few points!" Fei Jiao only knows that Mo Yinge is a super-level mage, and he has never seen how strong it is, but as long as it is super-level, it will not help them at all. same.

At the scene, Zhu Meng knew Moyingge's strength best. If Song Cheng hadn't been slowed down by them and the Silver Dome really ran fast, Moyingge's record would have been more brilliant. The power is simply shocking!
But now time is running out, Zhu Meng can only assign combat tasks first.

"No, no, look what is that?" Suddenly someone yelled, and his hand was still pointing to the north, trembling.

"Fire! It's fire! Why is there a flame in the tide of undead corpses?!"

The golden flame waves soaring into the sky and the brown robbery lotus blooming constantly were clearly seen by people on the northern city wall tens of kilometers away.

"That's... old lady's flame?!" Mo Fan naturally recognized his old sister's fire seed. He heard that it was an existence above the soul seed. When he thought that he was still using the broken spirit seed, Mo Fan felt that he It's a bit embarrassing.

"No, Mo Fan boy, why did your sister run there?!" Zhu Meng picked up Mo Fan and pointed to the north and shouted.

"I don't know either." Mo Fan said weakly.

"That Sister Yingluo kept looking towards the north before she left. Could it be that she is going to deal with that ghostly monarch?" Zhang Xiaohou raised his hand and said at this time.

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"How could she go to death alone? She really doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth. What should we do now, Mr. Zhu Meng?" Army Commander Lu Xu asked, Mo Yingge disrupted all the plans they had just made.

"Uh, why do I feel that the battle is coming to an end?" Fei Jiao leaned on the wall and watched carefully.

"I'll go, where did the fierce man come from, why does it feel like she is beating the ghost king!"

"If I had known that the fire element was so powerful, I would have abandoned wood to repair fire!"

In this way, a group of high-level officials were standing on top of the city wall, watching the wonderful fireworks show in the distance.

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