Five slave-level spirits can be melted into one general-level spirit.

Although Yin Hong Mummy is all slave-level ruined and soulful, it also makes Mo Fan make a fortune!

All forty-nine thunder star cells were strengthened, and the full stars were full of vitality, which made Mo Fan very excited.

Drawing a star map does not consume much for Mo Fan, and it can even be supplemented by the recovery speed of his magic galaxy. If there is a good magic energy recovery weapon on his body, it would be even better. The intermediate-level thunder magic is unlimitedly released!

When a magician draws a star map, only by allowing the stars to arrange them will it lose magic energy. If it is a level 4 star or a level 5 star, the consumption is equal...

What a terrifying concept is this to use the consumption of intermediate magic and release speed, but it blasts out the power equivalent to high-level skills?

"You have a rest, I'll deal with these undeads." Mo Fan retreated instead of advancing and floated to his team members.

Mu Nujiao, Zhao Manyan, Jiang Yu, and Guan Yu are already in a state of great anxiety. They are not as strong as Mo Fan, who have strengthened the skills of the primary and intermediate levels. If they want to kill these undead in a whole circle, they must use high-level magic. But from the beginning to now, the high-level magic they used has almost consumed their magic energy. The most important thing is that their spirits are always tight and they only feel tired. The more tired they are, the slower the speed of the constellation structure, the easier it is to make mistakes. Once a mistake is made, the magic energy is consumed and the magic does not appear, which is even more difficult...

They finally knew how the British and Greeks were tortured and lost!!

"What else can I do? Why don't you go to the match team to argue!" Guan Yu's temper surged up first.

"I am completely convinced. If those Egyptians come up and fight us upright, I will definitely beat them to the point of urination!" Zhao Manyan cursed.

"This is actually nothing. If you have visited some demon tribes and demon empires, the number of monsters is even denser than these undead, and it is even more exaggerated." Mo Fan said.

"That's different. We are also dispatching troops to deal with the demon tribe and the empire. Now we are only five of us, but we have to deal with so many undeads and make eggs!" Jiang Yu was also tortured and his mentality exploded.

"So I'll ask you to retreat behind me and rest first. I'll carry on for a while." Mo Fan said.

"You?" Guan Yu looked at Mo Fan with a suspicion and said coldly, "Mo Fan, we all know that you are powerful and you are not afraid of being besieged. But you think clearly that you were only facing the undead summoned by two Egyptians. If you ask us to retreat, you will carry it. You will face the undead summoned by five Egyptians alone. Do you treat yourself as a super-level mage?"

"Mo Fan, don't be too arrogant. Moreover, if your magic energy is exhausted, we will have no hope of winning. We just complain and we will definitely hold on." Jiang Yu said.

Mu Nujiao and Zhao Manyan also nodded. The little undead cannot pose too much threat to Mo Fan, but once the density is too high, Mo Fan will kill at a speed that is not as fast as they are coming. The high-level magic will definitely be used frequently. Once the magic energy is exhausted, the Egyptians will win!

"Don't worry, I won't abuse the high-level ones. Zhao Manyan, set up a mountain barrier formation. You guys will rest behind you, I'll kill you!" Mo Fan said.

Seeing that Mo Fan insisted, it was hard to say anything else.

Zhao Manyan took advantage of the new batch of undeads, and immediately set up a towering mountain barrier maze. This kind of maze can allow the undead to detour more. If someone blocks the mountain barrier maze, the people behind them will be much better. It would be better to deal with these stupid undeads!

Everyone entered the mountain obstacle and ran to the high place to watch Mo Fan, wanting to see how Mo Fan was the only one who was in the way.

"Here you come!" Mu Nujiao still felt something was wrong and wanted to arrange some plants to help Mo Fan.

"Damn, this time they have accumulated a large number of them. Can Mo Fan take it?"

"There are eight or nine mummies with axe. My god, if you send an army here, you may not be able to destroy them!!"

The undead group has become a undead legion. The vast red and turbulent tsunami and tide have swallowed half of the island's docking platform and are quickly surging towards the other half!

On the cruise ship in four directions, people were pumping the air conditioner!

This is simply an island of the dead. Do those five Egyptians have the ability to reach the sky? How can they summon an army of the dead? How can they fight!!!

"Are people in China crazy? I'll send Mo Fan alone to deal with it, and the others will go to the formation to rest??"

"Surrender, it's better to surrender. What's the point of fighting?!"

...

On the other side of Egypt, Nevlu saw Mo Fan standing in front, and the others had no intention of taking action. He couldn't help but laughed in disguise.

He could handle the undead summoned by the five people alone, so Nafru ate all these mummies as fresh meat. Haven't you seen such an arrogant and overestimated person?

I really thought that after defeating the strongest Zheluo, he Mo Fan was the best in the world institution. No matter how many years he was, he was vulnerable to their undead army!!

Nevlu stood above the army of thousands of undead, with a strong sense of being a king.

"Destroy him!" Nefru waved his hand, and the undead vanguards rushed forward!

When Mo Fan raised his head, the undead jumped into the air was like a rain of arrows, blocking his sight. Behind these vanguard undead, there were thousands of undeads. They ran wildly and trampled like thousands of troops. The dead aura on their bodies had turned into a tsunami cloud!

At the height of the mountain barrier, Zhao Manyan, Jiang Yu, and Mu Nujiao saw the scene and their legs were trembling.

Look at Mo Fan again, standing there was like facing a group of ants moving, without any fear or panic on his face, but rather an excitement!

"I guess the situation he saw in the ancient capital was hundreds of times more exaggerated than this." Zhao Manyan muttered.

The ancient capital was catastrophe, and millions of undead were besieged in the city. Standing on the city wall, looking around, the undead was covered with the sky, and even the horizon was swallowed by the undead's ocean. That was a scene like a doomsday.

The thousands of undead spirits in front of me are not as powerful as those in the Death Sect. How could Mo Fan be afraid of his current cultivation level?

They are just a group of gold coins that fly into their pockets!!

"Come on, I haven't killed you for a long time!!" Mo Fan looked at the undead army, but smiled, like a candle, burning vigorously!!

With a clear finger, a large area of ​​lightning danced in the air in an instant. The shocking lightning chains and lightning chains were intertwined, either burning out the air, slashing the earth, or splitting into electric branches and forming smaller lightning chains!!

The electric chain has an amazing transmission effect, which obviously inherits the effect of the fourth level thunder electric disaster. It runs on the mummy like a bead, and some slides straightly. All the red undead in a straight line are killed, some are grid-shaped, and all the undeads in a radius of twenty or thirty meters have disintegrated into blood rain, and some are not rules at all and are bent randomly!

A thought makes a picture!

After Mo Fan's spiritual realm was high, releasing intermediate magic was just a thought. The thunder electric chain that transmitted electric shocks to hundreds of undead everywhere was just an intermediate magic, and it was completed in less than a second!

"Tyrant Wilderness Thunder-Pili-Electric Chain!"

It was swung out and flashed with one finger. The vanguard and undead did not reach Mo Fan, and were all hit by the lightning chains transmitted everywhere, spreading densely with woven lightning chains, and fell down as fast as harvested wheat!!!

"Go, come on me!!!"

Naiflu roared and directed the undead to surround Mo Fan!

A thicker thunder fell from the sky and hit Mo Fan himself. With Mo Fan as the center, the electric chain was distributed like a spider web. All the undead who finally approached Mo Fan died tragically, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Mo Fan's skill is used very quickly. The lightning chain is a group attack. If he is hit by the main electric chain, he basically has no survivors. If he is hit by the branch electric chain, he will most likely miss his arms and legs.

"Hmph, you're still surrounded, you're overestimating yourself!" Nafru laughed.

No matter how fast the lightning chain is, it is still faster than the speed of the undead coming. The undead is a wall of iron!!

The space where Mo Fan could move was squeezed, and a mad axe mummy approached, but Mo Fan still had no intention of using high-level magic. The corner of his mouth curled up, and his eyes glanced at the thunder marks on the dead souls.

"Tyrant...sanctions!"

The smile was domineering, despising everything, under the tyrant's realm, thunder clouds were shrouded, and pale yellow sanctions lightning fell in shock, and the crazy thunder made up for it, like thousands of dragons celebrating, the entire island fighting platform was overwhelmed!!!

As long as the weakest and weakest lightning branch touches a dead soul, it will leave a mark of thunder on the undead. A main lightning chain can hit dozens of undead souls and can divide into five or six lightning branches at the same time. Therefore, it doesn’t matter if the main lightning chain is not eliminated fast enough. As long as countless lightning branches slide across the body of the undead, the mark will be stacked on them!

Mo Fan waited for enough undead to come to him, triggered all marks in one breath, and activated the tyrant sanctions!!

How many thunder marks were triggered at the same time, the tyrant sanctions generated were simply like thousands of thunders breaking through the sky, and the immortals passed through tribulation scenes, even the audience on the cruise ship were dumbfounded.

"Go to death!!"

Regarding kings, Mo Fan is now like a thunder and lightning king, and he ordered hundreds of enemies to fall down with a commandment!!

The power of the tyrant sanction is equivalent to a thunderbolt. With the blessing of nearly six times the effect of the tyrant wild thunder, these red mummies could not bear it at all, and the undead without the shining mark were destroyed!!

Nearly a thousand undead spirits were wiped out in an instant. Mo Fan stood alone in an empty minefield, and his momentum was so shocking!!

People finally saw the real thunder mage. They took it as if they had a huge thought and were wiped out in ashes!

"Perfect!"

Mo Fan looked at the annihilated undead, and his smile became even stronger.

The fifth-level thunderbolt, which spent 49 warrior-level spirits to strengthen, was perfectly combined with the tyrant sanctions, allowing Mo Fan to have absolute response power even if he was deeply trapped in the demon clan in the future!
Chapter completed!