Who put Fatty Blue in my pocket?

Fang Shu came suddenly, and went quickly, the moment he saw the appearance of the disaster beast, Zuo Huaibi's heart was broken, Fang Shu saw Zuo Huaibi's tangled expression, and he didn't take the opportunity to put pressure on Zuo Huaibi, and after falling that sentence, his figure turned into a black shadow and disappeared. Zuo Huaibi didn't have the energy to be distracted to chase.

If there were only evil beasts in Mucheng, Zuo Huaibi would still have the confidence to settle it, but it would just take some time and cost.

But the appearance of the disaster beast made Zuo Huaibi completely confused.

If the magic can even control and summon the calamity beast, then Mu Cheng will really not be saved.

However, before leaving, Fang Shu also admitted that the demonic beast would not obey his orders, and it seemed that it could only be summoned, not controlled.

Even this trivial news can be listened to as good news, after all, the situation is too one-sided.

However, to Zuo Huaibi's surprise, the appearance of the disaster beast was not accompanied by natural disasters, and there was no movement, just standing silently in the city, staring directly at the direction of the stadium with no eyeballs.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Warcraft is Warcraft, and he can't turn a blind eye because he doesn't move.

"Gou Yao. Zuo Huaibi lowered his voice and said to the Minister of Education beside him, "What do you think?" Gou

Yao obviously had an idea for a long time, but he didn't bring it up until Zuo Huaibi asked, and then blurted out: "The goal of these demonic beasts is the stadium, they should be attracted by the rich mana fluctuations here, it is better to let the mages group up and scatter to other locations in Mucheng to eliminate the demonic beasts one by one." Leave some mages to guide the people in the stadium to move. Zuo

Huaibi nodded slightly, he also had this idea, the number of demonic beasts is small at present, but they are very scattered, but the destination is directly aimed at the stadium, as long as these scattered demonic beasts are cleared, they can effectively disrupt their purpose.

"Just do as you say, you come and gather the mage. Zuo Huaibi instructed: "Pay attention to the problem of manpower and rationally distribute the vital forces.

Gou Yao nodded, ready to cast a spell to notify all the mages, but Zuo Huaibi's next words made his movements suddenly stagnate.

"If I'm gone, you'll be in charge. "

What... What do you mean?" said Gou Yao.

Literally. Zuo Huaibi's eyes were firmly locked on the calamity beast that still emitted a strange black mist, and his tone was indifferent: "If Old Man Lin comes back, stop him from going to me." After

saying that, he didn't look back, and flew towards the plague beast.

Gou Yao watched a long rainbow slash towards the calamity beast, his lips moved slightly and wanted to say something, but after hesitating, he still released the spell and established a group notice: "All mages, listen to my orders......."

As one order after another was issued, the originally orderly but slightly messy mages in the sky quickly gathered, and after a while, they dispersed one by one like a river dividing.

The three largest waves of the team, led by a hundred green robes, followed by nearly a thousand yellow robes, rushed towards the several evil beasts that had already appeared in Mu City.

Dozens of small crowds flowed towards Mucheng in all directions, encircling and suppressing the demon beasts in the city.

More mages were divided into groups of dozens of people, targeting fierce beasts and wild beasts everywhere, and before they landed, they were bombarded with spells like falling stars.

"Whoa!!!! "

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Listening to the explosions from all over the place, the screams of demonic beasts, the screams of mages, and the sound of buildings collapsing, Wen Fan gradually became at ease.

What I am most afraid of is not the crisis, but the despair that has lost all the courage to face the crisis.

Wen Fan didn't know why these mages were able to suddenly regain their fighting spirit, perhaps it was the credit of Zuo Huaibi's secret technique, but Wen Fan actually always maintained a pessimistic attitude towards this disaster in his heart.

The plague beast hasn't moved yet.

The unbelievable, five-figure combat power has always lingered in my heart like a haze.

Wen Fan once wondered if the combat effectiveness detector was malfunctioning, but after checking back and forth, he didn't find any problems. The combat power of 20,000 can already be invincible in Mucheng.

Zuo Huaibi's highest combat power was more than 2,300, and in the face of a calamity beast dozens of times higher than him, Wen Fan couldn't think of any solution at all.

Wen Fan didn't know at this time that Zuo Huaibi had already rushed towards the disaster beast without hesitation.

He and Zhang Shaoyan were in the center of the stadium to help Hua Yanyan transfer people.

Hua Yanyan re-performed the Tranquility Occult Technique as soon as he recovered his fighting spirit, so that all the people's emotions on the verge of collapse could be stabilized, and the current progress of the people's transfer had turned one percent

, Wen Fan really wanted to enter the shelter first, after all, with his unlucky physique, in case the mage defense line outside the stadium was defeated,

he would definitely be the first to braid.

"Sister Hua, why don't I go in and help?" Wen Fan looked at the crowd that kept pouring into the shelter, and his heart was a little anxious, after all, except for Zuo Huaibi, he might know how terrible the disaster beast really was.

Hua Yanyan didn't think that Wen Fan wanted to take refuge in advance, shook her head slightly, and opened her somewhat chapped lips: "No, there are already candidates who have gone down to help." Wen

Fan knew that Hua Yanyan was talking about Tang Hailong, and Wang Zheng them.

Thinking that his main task was to seduce Liu Yu, Wen Fan was angry.

"Damn!, why hasn't Liu Yu shown up yet?Could it be that the reasoning cap's speculation is wrong?Only the Demon Beast?"

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Just when Wen Fan was distressed that Liu Yu did not appear, causing him to have to stay on the sidelines.

In a corner of Mu City, Lin Lao hid behind the ruins of a building destroyed by a demonic beast with a gloomy face.

"Lin Lao... No, Lin Jian. A hoarse voice rang out, followed by a red robe with a red hood on his head, blocking most of the light from exposing his ugly face to the sun.

"How did you recover your limbs? Can you tell me?" Liu

Yu's tone was flat, but the fingers holding the sleeve of the broken arm were pinched tightly.

Old man Lin lowered his breathing and didn't dare to gasp.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for a while, Liu Yu has become a red-robed mage, and he was beaten by a strange secret technique just by looking at him.

Looking at the shocking scars on the mechanical prosthesis, Lin Lao was glad for a while.

Fortunately, there is a prosthetic leg given by Wen Fan, if it is still flesh and blood, I am afraid that my arm will be scrapped again.

Lin Lao naturally saw the hundred-meter-tall disaster beast, but he was not affected, after all, he had seen the apocalyptic scene when the three disaster beasts appeared, and just a broken version of the disaster beast would not affect his mind.

When he and Zuo Huaibi explored the "chance encounter" magic around Mucheng, Lin Lao was also extremely shocked, but he knew that his strength could not participate in the battle of the red robe, so he could only return to the stadium to pass on the information. Who would have thought that he would be targeted by Liu Yu.

Hiding behind the ruins at the moment, he also knows that he has been exposed.

The reason why Liu Yu didn't kill him was because his originally mutilated limbs had recovered at this time, and he simply wanted to understand the process.

He didn't expect Liu Yu to show mercy.

Lin Lao took a deep breath and recited the spell in a low voice: "Secret Technique, Fusion Method!" The

ruins were affected by the fluctuation of the spell, and a puff of smoke and dust suddenly stirred up.

The corners of Liu Yu's mouth were slightly hooked, looking at the pillar where Lin Lao was hiding, his facial features were extremely hideous.