Chapter 175 The War Begins

"It seems we can't delay it any longer. If more undead are attracted, the situation will be terrible!" Fei Jiao said.

Now in such a short period of time, a monarch has appeared. If it drags on any longer, things will really become out of control!

"We must act now."

Zhu Meng and others nodded, they also realized the seriousness of this problem.

"Let's leave now!"

"Wait!" Ye Chenfeng took out two gadgets from his pocket, "You choose two of you to take one each."

"What is this?" Zhu Meng took the small bottle in his hand and considered it carefully, "Is it a space magic weapon?"

"This is the well water from Kunjing." Ye Chenfeng's expression remained unchanged, as if this was just a trivial matter.

"What? How could you."

"I am a high-level mage. If I carry this thing in the city, wouldn't I become a target of the Black Vatican?" Ye Chenfeng rolled his eyes.

Who knows how many men and horses the Black Church has? Of course, the dangers that can be avoided are still avoided!

"Okay!" Zhu Meng carefully placed it in his arms like a treasure, "Don't worry, as long as I, Zhu Meng, live, I will never let this thing fall into the hands of the Black Holy See!"

Feijiao held another bottle and also said sternly, the bottle is there and the person is there!

"Okay, I'll leave it to you then!" Ye Chenfeng said "I'm impressed by you".

It’s all fake anyway, it’s up to you~

As long as everyone present sees this scene, as long as there are people from the Black Church inside.

Then you can use the eyes of everyone to draw the attention of the Black Vatican away from yourself.

The real strategy is to be secretive and cover up.

I believe Zhu Meng and others must understand this truth.

"Listen to the remaining mages, your mission is to hold on through the night. As long as we survive this night, victory will belong to us!" Zhu Meng turned to look at the military commander.

"This time I need the assistance of the magic cannon guarding the city. The Tyrant Guixin is not far away from the city now. It is also right on the border of the rain curtain. I plan to go with the Tyrant Guixin together. Kill together!"

"No problem! Things like magic cannons come into play at critical moments like this!" Of course the military commander would not refuse.

He is also well aware that the undead spirit of Guixin Tyrant has attacked the ancient capital for the first time, but now it has joined the battle with super-level mages.

Coupled with the ultra-powerful light-based magic artillery shells, it is really not impossible to kill it now.

After several super-level mages laid out their strategies, they began to deploy.

There are many high-level mages helping out, but almost all of them are members of the army stationed there.

"Then what should we do now?" Mo Fan asked, and their people are still here.

"What else can we do?" Ye Chenfeng pointed at the undead that were about to approach the city. "Of course our mission is to hold on to the front."

Under the city, the undead army was as vast as sand. It was already less than twenty kilometers away from everyone.

Most of them are only at the level of slave warriors. The magic cannon will not fire unless forced to do so.

After all, the cannonball reserve on each side of the city wall is only 25 rounds, and they will be gone once they are used up.

In the current situation, it is estimated that no one will use their magic energy to recharge, and the combat power of a super-level mage cannot be compared to a cannon.

The magic energy of the high-level mage is not enough, and it requires the charging of multiple people, which takes too much time.

"That's right. Now we can only rely on our own strength as mages!" Mu Bai was already preparing to go downstairs.

"There are high-level mages garrisoned on the city wall conducting magic bombing in the distance, and the mid-level mages now assembled will go to defend against the undead under the city wall. They will be led by the seven high-level mages present. If they encounter a commander-level demon, they will It kills.”

"Now the war begins!"

"War?" This was the first time Ye Chenfeng heard this word. Thinking about it carefully, this is the first time he has participated in such a grand occasion. If possible, he hopes this will be the last time.

There were about 200 mid-level mages present. Ye Chenfeng was also a high-level mage, and most of the team he led were students.

Time was running out, and everyone present rushed to the battlefield quickly.

The black army of rotting corpses was densely packed, like a continuous wave of waves.

There wasn't even a place to stand around.

Ye Chenfeng was flying high in the sky, checking whether there were any commander-level demons within his range.

If not, he was ready to start collecting essences.

Ye Chenfeng's hands were dotted with fluorescence, and the summoning stars were constantly connecting.

"Use your remaining energy, my old friend. The giant lizard will tear the undead in front of you into pieces!"

"Bump~~~~!!!"

"Bump~~~!!!"

The leader who was hundreds of meters away suddenly fell from the sky, and his majestic body crushed hundreds of undead souls as soon as he fell.

"Huh?" Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows.

The three legs that were lost to the three-eyed python are gradually recovering? It's a bit surprising.

But that's all. I don’t know how long it will take to truly recover!

It can be considered a complete waste.

"Holy shit! A commander-level monster?" Mu Bai looked at the behemoth in front of him and said in shock.

Is the food in Mingzhu so good?

Why are everyone so perverted!

"I didn't expect you to have a commander-level summoned beast. It's incredible." A high-level mage saw this and came over.

"You are."

"Liyang, I am a high-level mage, of the light system." The visitor showed a row of white teeth and was wearing a gorgeous mage robe, with a badge symbolizing strength embroidered on his chest.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Chenfeng felt wary.

His first reaction was that the other party was from the Black Church.

"Hi~" Liyang pointed to the other high-level mages, "There are seven of us high-level mages in total. We just get together to form a team. When we meet the commander, we have someone to take care of us."

After all, an ordinary high-level person is really no match for the leader.

Ye Chenfeng looked in the distance, and sure enough, the remaining high-level mages had already formed a team.

Mo Fan also mingled with the seductive man wearing leather pants next to Du Xiao, who was quite far away.

"Okay. I understand." Ye Chenfeng spread his hands and acquiesced to this team formation.

After all, among the demons, it would be better for someone to take care of you.

What's more, the other party is a light mage.

"Brother Ye, look in front!" Liyang pointed to a big meat ball in front of him.

In the black tide of corpses, the corpse minister finally came under the eyes of everyone with the help of darkness.

"A leader-level undead came so quickly?" Ye Chenfeng was surprised.

(End of this chapter)

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