Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

"boom!!!!"

A deafening crash came from behind. Mo Fan turned around and saw that it was a flesh-mound corpse falling from the sky. It hit the intersection hundreds of meters away. Its huge size directly blocked the entire intersection. died.

Not only that, countless rotten corpses and skeletons are pouring out from his big mouth. At first glance, there are thousands of them. This is completely a demon troop carrier! !

And how did he come so far away?

Mo Fan raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see the corpses in the sky falling one by one like cannonballs attacking a city, and the artillery that shot them over turned out to be the blurry figure far away on the horizon - the mountain peak. corpse! ! !

Mo Fan could not imagine what kind of terrifying power it was that could throw such a huge flesh-mound corpse into the ancient capital from the horizon dozens of kilometers away.

"ah!!!!!!"

"Run!!!!"

"The devil is coming!!!"

"It's the undead! The undead has entered the city!"

"..."

Countless people were scared to death when they saw this scene, and they were even more frightened. If they hadn't arrived in time and five minutes later, wouldn't they have been blocked?

"Calm down! Don't be afraid, everyone, enter the city in an orderly manner, the demon will be dealt with soon!" Mu Bai shouted at the top of his voice, but the effect was minimal, and people's minds were already filled with fear.

But he wasn't lying. This place was so close to the inner city of the ancient capital. How could a commander-level man run wild? Not even thirty seconds later, a dark purple deathly thunder light fell from the city wall, directly opening a big mouth for the corpse minister.

The next second, two more sky-flame funerals fell, and a light fell all the way. There was also a second-level hellfire stone, which instantly caused heavy damage to the corpses of the flesh mound, and even the low-level undead brought over. No one was left alive after being burned.

Several guard mages took action at the same time and eliminated the flesh-mound corpse in an instant. The guard mages were already high-level and medium-level beings, and three of them were enough to deal with a commander-level one.

It's just that the number of guard mages is limited after all and cannot be as endless as the undead. At this time, there are dozens of corpses thrown into the city, and they are completely overwhelmed.

Guard mages are needed everywhere to kill flesh mound corpse ministers, otherwise these disgusting things will use human corpses to temper corpses and turn them into skeletons. By then, the number of undead in the city will snowball like snowballs.

Seeing more and more zombies flying into the city, Mo Fan couldn't help but take action, and this time Chen Xian also followed. It is very convenient for him to deal with these flesh-mound zombies, and he can tear them into pieces slowly.

Mo Fan and Chen Xian began to attack the corpses flying into the city one by one. The two of them could deal with a corpse at the same time more efficiently, and they would kill them within ten minutes! Kill all the undead around the flesh mound corpse minister.

In this way, Mo Fan and Chen Xian were killing the zombies of the flesh mound while saving some residents who had not had time to evacuate to the safe barrier. Several hours passed in the blink of an eye! !

…

After consuming a lot of magic energy, Mo Fan was exhausted and returned to the inner city. He did not choose to go out to the outer city to rescue people. He wanted to see how Zhang Xiaohou was doing. The one he cared about most in the ancient capital was Zhang Xiaohou, and then It’s that group of classmates and people from Bo City.

The people he cares about are basically safe now, so he will naturally have reservations in the future. After all, no one can guarantee whether the inner city can be defended. If the safety barrier is broken by then, then it will be a disaster and everyone will fly away. scene?

Mo Fan flew directly into the inner city on the Gale Demon Eagle, found a military commander next to Fei Jiao and asked where Zhang Xiaohou was. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaohou was actually in the Bell Tower Magic Association.

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"Before revealing the truth to you, I always asked my men to dress up exactly like me. I really hope that he can be safe and sound."

"I really don't want to believe this fact, but as I just said, Salan is among us, so we have to restrict everyone next."

"I'm not completely sure. I won't let my men sacrifice themselves so casually. President, please give the order!" the Shendu Prophet said while looking at the corpse on the ground.

Just to confirm whether the information about Salan among the top officials was correct, a subordinate's life was lost.

Han Ji nodded, all this was his arrangement. With a wave of his hand, countless guards and mages appeared one after another, surrounding the senior officials.

"The ancient capital is in danger, and as the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, I have no choice but to do so. Everyone, I'm offended!"

Han Ji released a purple soul chain, binding everyone present.

"President, if we are lost, who can fight against the dead kings of Bafang?"

"President, this will only lead to bigger mistakes."

"President..."

No matter what many super mages said, Han Ji remained unmoved.

This was what Mo Fan saw when he came to the Bell Tower Watchtower. So many super mages were taking control of them as they were told, which made him extremely frightened.

Han Ji happened to turn around and see him. He was very impressed by this talented young man who discovered the problem with the rainwater for the first time, and a smile rarely appeared on his sad face.

"Your name is Mo Fan, right? It's really thanks to your alertness this time, otherwise I don't know how many people would have died in their sleep." Han Ji said.

The rainy earth has been covered with undead, and the originally majestic outer city wall is like a fragile embankment. The weak body cannot resist the tide of evil spirits!

The outer city wall was completely destroyed, and the thick bricks and stones collapsed. Looking out from the inner city wall, the ancient capital was completely soaked in the black ocean for dozens of kilometers.

The undead finally entered the city, pouring in from all directions. The most frightening thing was not the ability of these undead to devour the ocean, but at a glance, apart from the undead tide line in the front, there was a dark mass behind the tide line, stretching for countless kilometers, which made people wonder if they were the invaders of this dead country.

"President, you are too kind to me. It was the president's decisive order that saved so many people. That, I am here to find my brother Zhang Xiaohou. I heard that he was sent to the Bell Tower Magic Association?" Mo Fan asked.

"So he is your friend. You are all great. Come with me!" Han Ji said and walked in front to lead the way.

Han Ji brought Mo Fan to an unused courtyard, where Zhang Xiaohou was lying on a bed.

"What happened? What happened to him?" Mo Fan asked hurriedly. How could he lie down not long after being rescued?

"He was poisoned by a kind of poison called forgetfulness insect of the Black Church. The forgetfulness insect will seal part of his memory. Once he remembers this memory, he will be close to death. That day, he suddenly reported to Feijiao that he had discovered the identity of the Black Church's Hu Jin Grand Deacon, and then he fell down. I tried my best but could only barely save him. I must have an antidote." Han Ji said.