Versatile Mage

The Holy See wants to live in Salam!

The chips they throw are the Imperial Tombs, and the real horror of this catastrophe is not that the rain can make all the undead come out to be evil during the day, but with the awakening of the originator of the undead, all the monarchs of the dead are also sleeping. wake up……

This is a glimmer of hope. If the mausoleum can be found to stop the recovery of the ancient king, the undead will also fade away!

"Let's let go!" Han was cold and cold and ordered.

A team of Guardian Masters took the lead in escorting Mr. Meng from the house arrest. I wished that it would be more calm. I only knew that the Supreme Magic Association was treating the Sarah with a broken plan and feeling as a burial person. Disappointed.

The Guardian Master lifted the ban on Mr. Zhu Meng, and wished that he had some of his messy beards. He looked at Mofan with a look of helplessness and said: "I really didn't think that my life was saved. ""

"The fish died in the net, everyone is not good," Mo Fan said.

"Oh, I really didn't think that our magic association was forced to this point." Zhu Meng sighed, and the whole person also experienced many vicissitudes.

“It’s much harder to save people than to kill people,” Mofan said.

I wished you a sigh of relief, and then a smile was revealed.

As Zhu Meng was released, other high-level executives were released one by one.

Han’s silence is not to release people randomly, but to put the suspects behind.

When Duo Xiao was also lifted and banned, and slowly walked in front of everyone, Han waved his hand and gestured to stop releasing.

"You can say it." Han’s words are like killing. As the president of the Magic Association, he bears the greatest guilt of the entire ancient capital, such as the position of the tomb is really related to the lives of millions of people who still live. Mu He has already given the corpse to the corpse!

Mu He didn't panic at all, and walked to the edge of the terrace in a leisurely stroll, standing in front of the gray stone masonry.

He glanced at Zhang Xiaohou and saw that the black gas emitted from him was getting less and less. He nodded with satisfaction and his eyes began to look north.

After a long silence, the deacon of Hujin still did not speak, which made the murder of Han’s silence more and more serious!

Don't worry, you will see it right away, before night falls..." Hu Jinda deacon stood there, his eyes looking north.

He was not watching the North Gate, but crossed the Anyuan Gate and stared at the urban area that had been swallowed up by the black ocean.

It used to be in the downtown area, and there were some high-rise buildings with gray shadows standing there, but there were all flowing carrion, cockroaches and evil spirits. On almost every tall building, you can see a pair of blooming blood. Mang's pupil, the owner of the pupil either has a body like a steel cast, or the size is so large that the building is crumbling, I am afraid that many high-level magicians have never seen so many leading-level creatures in this life!

The night is approaching, the rain is drifting, and the farther you look at the heavens and the earth, the more embarrassing, and how many such terrible creatures are hidden between the heavens and the earth, it is difficult to count!

Three kilometers outside Anyuan's door, the dark blue waves suddenly rolled up between the black earth and the low-lying sky, and the white waves rolled over the sky, emitting a whistling sound that could be heard throughout the inner city.

As a sea tumbling between the sky and the earth, the turbulence and grandeur are breathtaking enough to resemble a tsunami that swept across the beach for a few kilometers!

Fortunately, the sluice that tumbling into the sky is not toward the inner city. The sea of ​​heaven is rolling toward the dense undead. Under the Anyuan Gate, there is no place to see a little open space. Occupy, can be with this sluice irrigation, you can see thousands of undead are swallowed by this screaming, rushing away from the gate!

This sluice is also a long distance from the clock tower, but when it tumbling in the sky, like dozens of waterfalls rushing together, Mo Fan feels that the sluice is in front of you, the water magic that is truly comparable to the sea The degree of shock is still more than the previous sacred-trial sword! ! !

"Lu Huan has already shot." Zhu Meng said faintly.

"The Guardian Chief?" Mofan asked.

"Well, his strength is similar to that of Han. If I move with him, I will be defeated in a few dozen rounds. He can fight against the sorcerer alone." Zhu Meng said.

I wished that the voice was just falling, and a shrill scream rang out from the inner city. The people in the city suddenly caught their ears, and the glass of the inner city buildings protected by the enchantment was all turned into pieces. ......

When Mo Fan looked up, he found a huge bone body falling from the cloud. When it fell under the cloud, its white bones stretched openly, and its amazing wingspan strength shook the piece. The space of the rain is clear, and the rain curtain that covers everything is hit with a heavy punch!

“哒哒哒哒哒哒~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

The rain is like an arrow, and they are hitting the golden enchantment.

The golden enchantment will only block the power to reach a certain level of threat. The rain will not be blocked by the soft enchantment. With the horrible wingspan of the sorcerer, the rainwater is shocked into a rain arrow. , crisply hit the enchantment! !

How strong is this guy? ? ?

"Lu Huan's shot, the 骸 冥 冥 冥 冥 冥 冥 。 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢 卢Said Meng.

"Super-order magic..." Mo Fan muttered to himself.

The sky was getting darker, and the people standing in the bell tower could see Lu Huanfei flying into the sky of the rain, killing him with the huge white sorcerer.

Lu Huan’s use is basically super-magic magic. The high-level magic mixed with it is also a pinch. The magical halo that blooms on his body is more dazzling than the mage on the wall. The energy he rolls up alone. The volatility has turned hundreds of undead into nothing!

The bell tower is also a high-rise, and it is also the supreme master who controls the super-magic magic. No one can kill the golden enchantment like Lu Huan, with a monarch in the corpse sea, bone waves, ghosts Wrestling above!

It can be said that Lu Huan’s bravery is a true sight of the entire city, and it also brings a glimmer of hope to the entire precarious city.

Master, this is the real mage, even if the world is catastrophic, the darkness of the end can not cover up his edge! !

"There is such a brave Guardian Master, which is a great fortune in misfortune. Unfortunately, Lu Huan has only one..." Hu Jin’s deacon sneered.

"It seems that you are deliberately delaying the time, and your death is here."

"My death is coming, but you are sure that you will not wait a little longer, and Wang's mausoleum is coming." said Hu Jinda deacon.

Not long after saying this, Hujin’s deacon seemed to see something in the distance, the whole person began to shake, and then the wild laughter from low to extensive, gradually echoed in the entire clock tower.

"Come on, it's coming, haha, hahaha~~~~~~~~~"