Full-time mage: My wife Ning Xue, Suzaku Fentian!

Chapter 155 The Great Corpse Minister

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In the raging fire, hundreds of undead souls instantly turned into nothingness.

Under the command of Mo Fan and others, the large troops avoided the battlefield in an orderly manner.

"Tsk, that's really annoying."

Looking at the undead that had gathered around him again, and looking around to find no humans left behind, Mu Qing simply jumped onto the roof of the nearest house.

The undead at his feet began to pile up ladders as if they were not afraid of death, hoping to continue attacking Mu Qing.

"boom!"

Mu Qing threw down a burst of flames, turned around and jumped back and forth through the surviving rooms without looking back, and soon escaped the pursuit of the undead.

"let me see………"

Seeing the undead being thrown away at his feet, Mu Qing also began to look for his own large army.

The large group of nearly 800 people was clearly in this disaster, and they soon came into Mu Qing's sight.

Mu Qing did not hesitate and went there immediately.

Hurry up and settle the matter here. He has more important things to do with Mu Bai.

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"Roar!!!"

More than 700 people were marching forward in a mighty manner. Several mid-level mages on both sides were keeping order and escorting everyone.

These people are not only people from Bo City, but also many residents of the ancient capital. Although no one deliberately saves anyone, if they encounter survivors on the road, most people will choose to take them with them.

Seeing that everyone was about to reach the inner city wall, they were suddenly frightened by a huge roar in front of them and stopped, and they all started to panic.

Mo Fan, who had just relaxed and complained to the short man, suddenly turned around.

A stinking evil wind suddenly swept through the entire team.

At the same time, climbing over the eaves, Mu Qing also noticed something strange not far away.

At this time, he was standing on the top of a tall bell tower, and the scene he saw was something that Mo Fan and other large troops below could not see.

"day."

Looking down at the scene in the distance, Mu Qing's face immediately darkened.

Looking from a distance, it is a huge meat ball, surrounded by two purple figures that are dealing with it.

"Meat Mound Corpse Minister."

Mu Qing, who was dealing with the leader-level undead creature, guessed that it was a guard mage.

He turned around and looked at the position a few hundred meters away from the corpse. There was a large group of people, led by Mo Fan Mubai and others!
The roar just now crushed countless houses and vehicles, and even affected the large army several hundred meters away.

Mu Qing clenched his fists slightly and frowned.

Leader-level undead......

No, there is something wrong with this thing. The strength of this one is almost close to that of the Great Corpse Minister!

Suddenly realizing this, Mu Qing's face became even darker.

Even an ordinary warrior-level undead rushing into the crowd can be compared to a human head harvester, let alone this big corpse minister.

Not to mention the hundreds of people, they might not be enough for one person to fit in!

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qing felt resentful, her body tilted and she fell down instantly.

"Xin~"

Little Flame Fairy flew out of the contract space, as if she understood what Mu Qing meant, and after shouting happily, she rushed into Mu Qing's body instantly.

The hot pot illuminated the city that was darkened by heavy rain, and the surrounding rainwater had evaporated unconsciously.

This is the first fusion between Mu Qing and Little Flame Fairy. In the past, Mu Qing could only train her on her strength, but he really didn't know how powerful his own cultivation combined with Flame Fairy's possession was.

Mu Qing rushed towards the battlefield, but Mo Fan on the other side had his claws numb.

While cleaning up the undead servants brought by the flesh mound corpse ministers around him, cold sweat broke out on Mo Fan's forehead. Instinct told him that if he wanted to survive, he had to escape quickly, but looking at the group of people behind him and those who were still fighting hard, Mo Fan was still reluctant to give up.

"Hey! Evacuate the crowd quickly. The two of us are entangled by this guy. The zombie is going to kill you all!"

Suddenly, a voice filled with infinite self-blame came to Mo Fan's mind.

Telepathy!

But before Mo Fan could figure out what was going on, he saw a horrifying scene.

"It's coming!"

In the distance, the flesh-mound corpse minister seemed to no longer want to pay attention to the two little bugs around him.

It stepped forward with its powerful hind limbs, and its fat body did not affect its movements at all.

With just one jump, this guy had already covered a distance of tens of meters, a hundred meters in an instant.

Everyone was frightened, and the crowd began to panic. Many people had already left the team and fled, and there was no way to stop them.

The rest hesitated and wanted to run, but found that they seemed to be surrounded by undead!
"Run quickly! Don't make meaningless sacrifices. The only one who can survive is one!"

The guard mage was chasing after him, but unfortunately, they had one soul and one earth element, and they had no violent means to stop the zombie.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Accompanied by the heaven-destroying vibration, everyone's hearts paused every time the Flesh Mound Corpse Minister took a step.

Everyone wanted to escape, but found that they had been intercepted by the undead unknowingly.

"Fierce Fist·Hungry Sky!"

Imperial Guard Mage Zuo Feng closed his eyes in despair, as if he didn't want to see the ending of everyone being trampled.

But a flash of fire suddenly illuminated the darkness in his eyes.

"!!!"

He quickly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the huge body of the Flesh Mound Corpse Minister flying towards him.

Reacting quickly, Zuo Feng quickly vibrated his wings toward the ruins next to him.

"call---"

The corpse minister passed by two guards mages. The two looked at each other in the air, and looked in the direction of the crowd in shock.

In mid-air, a figure burning with blazing flames slowly lowered its raised left fist.

This person was Mu Qing who arrived at the critical moment.

"This power."

Floating in mid-air, Mu Qing looked at his hands and felt something strange.

Not only has the power of magic been greatly enhanced, but it can even send a large corpse flying with one blast.

It’s this feeling even more, the feeling of flying.

This was Mu Qing's first time trying to stand in the air. It had to be said that Mu Qing liked the convenience of the space brought by the possession of Little Flame Fairy.

"Why are you standing there, run away!"

Turning his head and looking at the people behind him who were still stunned, Mu Qing was speechless for a while.

When I came just now, I killed the undead behind me. Why didn't I run away?

Not to mention this zombie, the aftermath of a real fight would kill most ordinary people here!

The short man and Mo Fan at the front were the first to recover, and when they met, they turned around and started to gather and organize.

Seeing this, Mu Qing ignored it and turned around to concentrate on dealing with the flesh-mound corpse minister who was knocked away nearly a hundred meters by his punch.

It was my first time to fuse with Little Flame Fairy, so it would be a pity not to practice my skills properly.

And there happens to be such a punch-resistant sandbag here right now.

(End of this chapter)