Chapter 290 Master Yongtian bravely breaks through the underground city (25)

"This, this is unlikely."

Although he was frightened, Jeff Daniels was still clear-headed.

"What good will it do to the Australian Mage Association to kill us all? The United States will not let them do this."

"Because there is a big conspiracy here!"

Yong Bowen smiled brilliantly, with an expression that said he knew everything, and patted Jeff Daniels.

"We'll talk about this later, let's finish the serious stuff first. Even if we don't kill the mage in the club, look at the situation now, will they give up attacking us?"

There was still endless fighting in the hall, but the intensity was far less than before. Most people were busy avoiding the rotting corpses around them.

"Jack, come with me!"

Yong Bowen slapped Jeff Daniels, pushed the door open and rushed out of the lounge, shouting: "All the mages from the observation group come this way, let's gather together!" He turned around and whispered to Jeff Daniels:

"Shout with me."

Jeff Daniels had no idea at all. After hearing Yong Bowen's instructions, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Everyone come over here and gather together so that we can have someone to rely on!"

At this time, everyone was in a chaotic situation. If Yong Bowen shouted alone, no one might pay attention, but when Jeff Daniels shouted, the people nearby slowly came closer, and then followed him.

shouted, and not long after, more than a dozen people approached him. Yong Bowen stopped waiting, raised his arms, and led the dozen people forward, killing the mages and corpses in the club at once, and those who encountered the observers.

The mages of the observation group rushed forward together, and like a snowball, more and more people gathered. Eventually, the surviving mages of the observation group had basically gathered together, forming a large team of more than 200 people.

, both the corpse and the club mage were vulnerable to such a team. The club mage woke up and quickly called his people to gather together. Yong Bowen turned around and gathered everyone, and then led everyone

We returned to the lounge area, but those lounges were not large enough to accommodate so many people, so everyone gathered outside to keep their strength concentrated.

Seeing that everyone was almost gathered, Yong Bowen greeted: "Is there any earth, stone or defense mages? Let's build a wall together to keep the corpses out!"

This was a critical moment of life and death, and no one came forward to care about their identity. After hearing that Yong Bowen's suggestion made sense, more than a dozen mages immediately stepped forward. These mages gathered together for a brief discussion, and then cast spells in unison, while the others

Provide cover for them and kill every rotten corpse that dares to rush over!

The club mages gathered on the other side did not have this ability. When they saw that the observation team was trying to separate them, they ignored the heated fight just now and started shouting and begging.

"Don't keep us out!"

"For the sake of the Mage Association, please give me a hand!"

"You can't leave us to the wights!"

However, all the mages in the observation group were deaf and focused on reciting incantations. One of the club mages could not bear it any longer and rushed over, but was also attacked mercilessly. Before he could even get close, he was bombarded.

Kill to the dregs.

A solid wall rose from the ground, dividing the entire hall into two halves.

The mages of the observation group breathed a sigh of relief.

Yong Bowen shouted again: "Don't relax, everyone. Check the people around you to see if they have any corpse fluid on them. If so, send them all to the lounge. We must not let them explode in the crowd!"

When the mages heard this, they were startled. Then they remembered that everyone had just rushed over from among the rotting corpses. If they couldn't protect them all, they would be infected by just a little bit. They checked each other to see if they were on the right track, and immediately grabbed the person closest to them.

After careful inspection, it was indeed discovered that eight mages were stained with corpse liquid. They were immediately pushed out by the people around them. Everyone ducked out of the way as if they were hiding from the plague, and showed their staffs, forcing several people to rest.

Enter the room. These people were shouting and begging, but even the fellow mages from their own countries did not dare to relent at this time and just pretended not to hear. Originally, since these people were infected with the corpse fluid, that is

It was hopeless, but the attack hadn't happened yet, and no one had the heart to kill him, so he just closed the door to the lounge.

Yong Bowen said: "No, they will mutate soon. If they rush out, we don't know how many people will be infected. We have to kill them before they mutate!"

Then some mage was unhappy.

A man stood up and shouted: "Who are you, and you dare to point fingers here!" This man was tall and thin, with iron-gray hair and a pair of green eyes, faintly shining with oil, and looked like

It is as terrifying as a wild wolf.

Yong Bowen didn't recognize this person, but Jeff Daniels did, and whispered: "This is the Swedish mage Josh Brolin. One of the people who was just imprisoned is his companion."

Josh Brolin's voice won the approval of most people.

The situation was tense just now, and everyone was at a loss. When they heard someone yelling, they felt it made sense and followed it. But now that the imminent crisis has passed, they all remembered that they were also respectable people. How could they let such people do it?

A little man whose name he didn't even know shouted and gave orders at will.

"Who is this person? His tone is quite impressive. He is commanding us!"

"I know him. He is the representative of the Principality of Andorra. His name seems to be Cleveland."

"A mage from a small country with a big nose dares to point fingers in front of us. He is quite courageous."

For a moment, everyone cast their contemptuous eyes on Yong Bowen, completely forgetting that if this man hadn't stepped forward at the critical moment, they would still be wallowing and fighting in the pile of corpses.

Yongbo bra was confident and looked calm, but Jeff Daniels couldn't stand it anymore. He thought that he was also the prince of the Oak Monks, but he was allowed to be bossed by such a small role for so long. If word of this spreads, what will happen in the future?

Are you confused? But if you just walk away like this, you will be too conspicuous. Yong Bowen's ruthlessness in killing four people without blinking just now really scared him.

During the lively discussion, an old mage coughed dryly and said, "Okay, everyone, please be quiet!" This old mage looked to be in his sixties or seventies, with wrinkles all over his face.

He had white hair, but his waist was straight, and he was very energetic. When he stood there, he looked like a man in a superior position. He glanced at Yong Bowen lightly and said: "Mr. Cleveland, you did a good job just now. Now

Please stop being troublesome, obey orders, and act in unison with everyone!" This old mage was the first to go when he got off the ship. He must be the leader of this international observation group. To be able to become such a second-generation ancestor is

The leader of the main observation group must be proud of himself both in terms of strength and status, otherwise he would not be able to convince these young aristocrats.
Chapter completed!