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

Chapter 611 Molten Flame Gate, Mo Yinge's Small Request
"Hey, hey, my sister is fighting monsters outside, aren't you going to go out and support me!" Mo Fan was so angry that he almost couldn't help giving Zhu Meng a big butt.

"It's not that we don't want to help, it's that your sister is about to tear up that ghostly monarch." Zhu Meng became a little numb.

He felt that his so many years of learning magic seemed to be wasted, how old is Mo Yinge?I feel like I can beat myself now!

Of course, they were just surprised just now, and now they came back to their senses and quickly took people to meet them.

"The plan has changed, you go to defend the city wall, and we will go to support!" Zhu Meng commanded.

"I'm afraid it's not necessary, she's already back."
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On the other side, Moyingge looked at the crowd of undead densely in front of him, and his originally good mood suddenly turned into a bad mood. No one can see the undead, especially the largest number of rotting corpses, Nima There are maggots growing in the rotten flesh!
It takes a while for a mage who is new to the game to get used to killing the enemy.

"Triple Flame Prison Gate!!!"

The majestic magic energy of the star sea poured into the three rumbling molten portals, and the three huge molten portals were lined up one after another, and at the same time they made a shocking roar.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~!!!"

Three violently gushing golden molten flames whizzed out from the three flame gates. They ran side by side, forming a row of fire paths with a width of hundreds of meters. The majestic and mighty power spanned nearly ten kilometers before dissipating slowly. !

It was as if a straight road had been opened up in the wilderness, but this speed only ended within a few seconds. How could these lowly undead be able to resist the power of the sky fire? Just looking at them from a distance can burn half of their lives!
The sky fire paved the road, and Mo Yinge quickly approached the city wall. Of course, she flew back in the end. The undead must not be killed, and even she could only try to clear an area.

"Mr. Zhu Meng is waiting for me on purpose!"

From a long distance, Mo Yinge saw Zhu Meng outside the city wall, and immediately flew over to say hello.

"Uh, maybe." Zhu Meng said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Hey, that's so embarrassing, by the way, I saw a summoning signal earlier, do you know what it is for?" Mo Yinge continued to ask.

Zhu Meng: "."

Mo Fan couldn't stand it any longer, so he asked his elder sister to explain the situation.

"Hey, hey, I should have said it earlier, I just passed the city wall and saved that big Apiao." Moyingge said with a smile in his eyes.

Zhu Meng is speechless, Ta Meow's city wall is [-] kilometers away from the Ghost Lord, are you lost or something, can you go there crookedly, can't you speak more reliably?

"Well, anyway, the crisis on our northern city wall is temporarily resolved, and I think we should be able to get through tonight safely." Fei Jiao said.

"Yes, yes, once the ghost king died, the undead immediately became confused, which gave us a chance to breathe, thanks to this powerful fire mage!" Lu Xu, the military commander, also praised him generously.

Everyone's praises were endless, and Moyingge felt a little shy when he heard it, and waved his hands to tell them to beat the undead, but he took a breather before sending them away.

The ghost king was beheaded, and the undead in the north began to be in chaos. The impact on the outer city wall was much less, but the battle would not stop. Every night, the living and the dead would fight for this land endlessly. Fighting, it's just that it's gotten more intense lately
Mo Yinge returned to the North Tower, most of the people went down, only a few staff officers stayed on top to analyze the battle situation.

They expressed high respect for Mo Yinge's return. After all, this person dared to step out of the city alone and kill the monarch-level undead. Even in the entire ancient capital, few people could do it.

"Don't be cautious, I'm not a big boss." Mo Yinge smiled, then seemed to think of something, and asked: "Do you know where the president Han Ji is?"

"The chairman is usually in the bell tower, but now that the situation is getting more and more restless, he may patrol everywhere." Staff Officer Zhu said.

At this moment, a slightly old voice came: "What can I do with the old man?"

"President!" Everyone was a little surprised, and turned their heads to salute.

"You don't need to do that, everyone is doing their own job!" Han Ji happened to be patrolling here, and came over when he heard someone mentioning himself.

Han Ji led Mo Yingge to the side tower, where you can clearly see the battle in Beicheng, the number of undead is still several times that of human mages, but before Mo Yingge used super-level magic to clean up, it seems that it is not so dense.

"This time, I really want to thank you for your righteous action. You helped us eliminate a ghost monarch. Not only did it stabilize the northern city wall, but it also greatly boosted our morale. I don't know how to thank you!" Han Ji said, with admiration for Moyingge in some old eyes, it's been a long time since I saw such an outstanding junior.

The last time I saw this kind of magical evildoer was from my previous generation, now one is the head of the Eastern Army, and the other once served as the supreme judge!

That era was the era of Yu Sheng and Lu Yi
Shaking his head to shake off his complicated thoughts, Han Ji sighed secretly. He has been under a lot of pressure during this period, and he was prepared when he learned that Sha Yuan was approaching him step by step, but recently, various places have not been very stable.

The blood beasts in northern Xinjiang invaded the border, and the Central Guard, which instinctively came to support, had already gone to support the north in advance, and now some of the people who came to help were transferred back from the north.

And the Western Guard is even more troublesome. A while ago, the earth dragon turned over in the southwest region, and several mountain ranges were trembling. Not coming to find support is already the greatest help!
But even so, there are still nearly [-] super-level mages gathered in the ancient capital at this time, and there are not a few guards from all over the world to help, plus many hunter mages who are not afraid of death and social supporters, finally counted as the strongest in the ancient capital The strength of the Imperial Guard Mage Group has reached a limit.

This kind of power is enough to win a big tribal war, and no amount of power can be mobilized for the time being. However, the news obtained from some special channels shows that the crisis facing the ancient capital seems to be more than that.
The soldiers came to block the water and the earth, and Han Ji could only do the best he could.

"Huh? Thank you is unnecessary. No, no, I mean, Mr. President, can we make a small request?"

Mo Yinge originally wanted to express that she was very happy that she had finally burst out her spirit, but after thinking about it, this is the president of the Magic Association of the Ancient Capital. Is it possible to take it down?

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