Versatile Mage

"呃啊~~~~~~~!!"

Not waiting for everyone to reflect, a ghost crawling very fast, suddenly smashed over, suddenly grabbed one of the youth, and then dragged him out a few meters away.

"Save...Save...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The other two young people were scared and stole, and ran to the village.

The muddy water in the ground, they even fell a few smashes of sewage on the face, no effort to wipe, and ran away to the village stakes fence.

However, the speed of the undead is much faster than them. At once, a few carrion were surrounded from both sides. One of the young men was caught on both sides of the arm and was immediately divided into two arms, the blood of the red blood. Spewing!

"Help, help!!"

The young man shouted and barely ran back to the position of the stakes fence, and the whole soul was gone.

The dusk was deeper and the rain curtain was denser. The villagers around the stakes did not know what happened. It was not until the young man’s companion fled back that the villagers realized that the village was surrounded by so-called variants. ! !

"Dad, save me... save me!!"

Not long after, Hong Jun, who had been caught with several **** mouths, escaped. Compared with the previous appearance of the mage, he was judged at the moment that there was no difference between the two and the young people who had just fled back.

"All retreat, push away!" Xie Sang yelled, the blue star track was drawn in front of him, and quickly became a water sac that wrapped Hong Jun.

After having a layer of water protection, Hong Jun gave a sigh of relief. He choked and cried: "A lot, a lot of undead, they... they..."

The villagers were panicked and there was only one variant of the undead. It is understandable why the undead around the village began to attack them. Are they no longer blessed by Jingshui, which means they are a community? Are you a sheep in the wolf territory? ?

"Xiaoluo, Su Xiaoluo??" Zhang Xiaohou fiercely grabbed Hong Jun, shouting with anger.

"I... I don't know, in... Behind it..." Hong Jun was all there, and there was a smell of mixed rain in the crotch!

Zhang Xiaohou threw Hong Jun and ran straight to the broken fence.

"Fu Da, don't go!"

"A fool, are you going to die??"

"The village head, the village head, there are undead climbed up!!!"

Xie Sang originally wanted to pull Zhang Xiaohou, who was rushing out. He couldn’t help but find that a few long-legged carrion climbed onto the stake fence. The green eyes stared at the village full of living people. .

A hungry roar rang, and more and more undead appeared in the village's stakes. The villagers looked all dumbfounded and didn't know how to face these terrible creatures.

......

"Fu Da, where are you going!"

In the heavy rain, a weak figure appeared beside the stake of the stake, and she turned and found Zhang Xiaohou rushing out.

Zhang Xiaohou slammed his foot and saw Su Xiaoluo returning innocently, and suddenly he was ecstatic.

"You're fine, great." Zhang Xiaohou ran over, and he was nervous and somewhat overwhelmed.

"I used the fragrant medicine to open them. I went back to the village. We seem to have lost the blessing of Jingshui God. It is surrounded by undead." Su Xiaoluo took Zhang Xiaohou and ran into the village.

However, when I first entered the village, I found several ghost corpses on the muddy wooden house of the village. They used long claws to tear open the bodies of unarmed villagers and greedily enjoy the internal organs of the villagers!

Su Xiaolu, who saw this scene, was completely stunned. Even the stakes fence had no effect. The gray wood that made the dead souls far away could not be defeated. ?

The village was screaming, blood mixed with rain all over the place, a familiar figure fell, seeing Su Xiaoluo’s tears have fallen down...

"What happened?"

"What's going on??"

Su Xiaoluo shuddered, and she was mentally unbearable in the face of this terrible massacre.

Everyone in the village is like a relative to her, but now they are in a pool of blood, soaked in muddy water, changed the food of the cruel and abominable undead, the skin is torn off, the meat is cleaned, even a skull Not letting go, I was bitten out of countless holes.

The dangerous villages have been blessed by the gods of the wells for generations. The undead souls of others are nothing but animals. Some people say that they are descendants of a god. Those dirty souls do not dare to violate these gods. The people of the people.

But now?

Have the gods who bless them have abandoned them, let these beasts trample on the lives of these devout believers? ?

Raining in the rain, hitting everyone's body can not resist, just like the attack of the undead, cruelty without a little pity!

The rain was dense, and Zhang Xiaohou stood beside Su Xiaolu, who was almost halfway in the mud, and his eyes looked up...

"Wind...wind..."

Su Xiaolu looked up helplessly and looked at Zhang Xiaohou like a wood man. He didn't know what was whispering in his mouth.

"Fu Da, you flee, you are not a village person, maybe our village is really cursed, those undead are directed at us..." Su Xiaolu whispered.

"wind……"

Zhang Xiaohou still stood there, Su Xiaoluo did not notice that there was a light blue star track under his feet.

However, the drawing process is very laborious, just like the memory barrier in his brain, and the star map is intermittent.

"Wind...wind disk!!"

Finally, the figure of memory emerges in my mind!

Zhang Xiaohou's body appeared a turbulent flow. With his instinctive raising of his hands, the rain curtains of the sky were twisted and swayed along a spiral track! !

It is the wind! !

There is a strong wind that is stirring the heavy rain, and the heavy rain is absorbed into the tornado by the madness, turning into a water dragon hurricane that wraps around!

“唿唿唿唿唿~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!”

The dragon of the wind appeared on the village road, and the ghosts that were killing the villagers were immediately inhaled into the behemoth.

The hurricane was moving, and several thatched houses around it were pulled up. Countless grasshoppers and wood were mixed into the wind disk, and the undead who were involved were even smashed in the collision with the wood. ! !

The wind is extremely violent, but it has not been involved in any of the villagers. The way is all directed at the ferocious undead! !