Versatile Mage

The flower at least swallowed two or three hundred undead, and it contained all the dead in the huge flower bones, as if the whole flower body was squirming.

The position where the giant flower appeared is exactly where the left body mentioned by the left is very much. Presumably, the two or three hundred undead who have been eaten are mixed with the war corps.

One after another, the green constellation did not use super-order spells. However, the speed of his constellation was too fast. He saw the constant presence of light green and fascinating seeds between his fingers. He was constantly bombarded by the thick corpse wall in front of him.

It didn't take long for the giant flower to bloom in an insurmountable corpse. Every time the flower mouth was wide open, hundreds of undead souls were directly eaten inside, and there were more than three hundred, let alone how many The corpse will be sealed in the flowers...

“Crushing over!” Han’s silence means re-emergence, and a giant flower emerges.

At this moment, Mo Fan and others have arrived in the area where the giant flower has been opened. When he arrived here, he realized how big the flower was. It was comparable to the body of the meat corpse at that time, and the meat corpse would be wrapped in it.

Once the demon flower swallows something, it will close and close, and when it is opened again, the whole body will be wilted.

And those things that are eaten by it will also become a pile of bones without any life, and die with the wilting of the giant flowers!

This is probably the first time Mo Fan saw the high-level magic of the plant system. It is quite such a huge flower that appears in the enemy group. It is also like Han’s silence, and the thick corpse can’t resist it. Han The repair of the silence does not know how high it is. The high-level magic is as high as the frequency of Mo Fan’s first-order magic, and it is seen that the corpse of the sea is sparse because of the deadly blooming seeds of the Han. !

The road was cleared, and the entire Guardian Guards’ phalanx maintained its previous speed.

Gradually, the gust of wind that is comparable to the sinister claws rushes from the front. The more the yin is, the more suffocating it is, and the human soul is cut into pieces by this yin!

The smog whistling, the ghosts crying and konjac, it is certain that they are very close to the 煞.

This generation, most of the time, even those undead are afraid of dying. As they turn over the thickest corpse wall, the number of undead in front is reduced.

When the wind boat gallops, you can finally see the horrible sacredness. It is an abyss that has no signs of sinking down. The former yin that can shatter the soul of the people is coming from here.

"We can't go any further, otherwise it will be pulled in by the vortex of the sinister winds!" Zuo Feng hurriedly reported.

The closer you get to the mouth of the Yuan, the stronger the vortex of the yin wind. Now this distance is the limit that their high-ranking wizards can escort. Going forward, once you are sucked by the whirlwind vortex, you have to get rid of it. Show more power to smash the power of this suck!

Han looked at the guards around the guard and found that the wind boats they had molded were offset by the force of the sucking force.

It can be seen that their formation has not been maintained.

"You withdraw first, we will **** a ride!" Han Lian said to Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng nodded and immediately issued instructions to let the scattered high-ranking mages choose to evacuate.

With the evacuation order, the lineup of the stormtroopers was significantly reduced. Most of them were able to accompany Mofan and others and continue to move forward with only a few super-level mages and defensive mages.

Going forward three or four hundred meters, the degree of strong wind is far beyond everyone's imagination. The wind can not only be turned into a terrible whip, but also has a terrible power of squirting. No wonder the number of undead here. It became scarce, and most of them were pulled in by this smog of the sinister wind! !

"We can only send you here... Oops, I can't go back!"

"I will help you!"

The singular behemoth of the singularly singularly strenuously took a step and seized another super-premist who was involuntarily moving to the sacred place.

It’s not easy for him to be alone, and he will take a step back.

"You also withdraw first!" Han Liao said to these super-level wizards.

"President, what about you?"

"I will send them a ride again!" Han Lian has put on the konjac, the overall dark gold scales will arm him up, sweeping the old look before, it looks very powerful!

Han Lian glanced at the four people who were all right, and their face was reluctantly a little gratified: "The whirlwind swirl has no effect on you. It seems that this **** gate is indeed open to the ancient kings, I hope you jump. I can still be safe after going down!"

Zhang Xiaohou, Fang Gu, and Su Xiaoluo all looked at each other, and even the whirlwinds that the super-level Master could not resist did not cause any harm to them.

Fang Gu and Su Xiaoluo needless to say, authentic people living in villages. Zhang Xiaohou himself stepped on the edge of the Yuan Dynasty. The whirlwind of the original wind did not involve him, this time naturally.

And Mo Fan, in fact, he has long felt the madness of the yin wind, and the three of them are just like being hit by the ordinary cold wind. Mo Fan feels that there is a real genie who is tearing his claws...

The three of them were safe and sound, but they were attacked by the yin wind. Obviously, they were not the people who were in danger of being in the village, nor the orthodox Bocheng.

Just as Mo Fan was planning to quit, he felt a little faint soul light in the small muddy pendant to wrap himself up.

The soul light seems to be visible only to oneself. It looks like a narrowed river of the hustle and bustle, like a first-order magic-water scorpion. This force dispels the tear of the yin wind, which makes Mo Fan look. Go up like the other three!

No matter what, this time, thanks to the small muddy, the Sanquan Spring, which will be turned into a river, will be squeezed out to defend the descendants of this drowning fish, otherwise he has been shredded by the yin.

"I can only get here..." This generation basically has only one Han left. He is trying to make sure that Salang can't attack them and he is willing to leave.

"This broken city is handed over to you." Han Mou did not say anything more lyrical.

How exactly this city has been witnessed, there is really no need to say more.

The people nodded heavily.

Han Lian finally looked at Mo Fan again, and his face showed sincerity: "Mo Fan, I heard a lot about your business, I hope you can bring us a miracle, please!"

"How do you say it... follow it." Mo Fan said helplessly and detached.