Sphinx finally stopped after knocking down several extremely fat Nether Frogs in a row. There were cracks on its fake human face, without blood, but it was obviously injured.

"Ho huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh

Sphinx roared towards Mo Fan's location seven or eight kilometers away.

As the Egyptian god of death, Sphinx is truly one person and above ten thousand people. I believe that for many years, it is the strongest existence that has never been provoked, but now it has been beaten and injured. The majesty of the Supreme Monarch cannot be violated. The only solution is to kill the other party!

Sphinx re-stabilized his body, and it did not expect these waste-like army of underworld to slaughter. These guys were extremely excited, with all kinds of killing. However, when encountering such a truly powerful existence, no matter how many army of underworld is, it would not make much sense. After all, it was to ask Sphinx to do it himself!

It is also time to show your power in front of the God of Underworld, so as not to think that it is getting old.

"What are you shouting, kill him soon, go and kill him soon. Can't you deal with this little human when you join forces?!" Leng Jue stood on the head of the Nether Lord Frog, screaming in anger with a posture of the Nether God.

Leng Jue would never have thought that a small high-level mage would have such a powerful force hidden in his body, which was so powerful that his true god would be vulnerable to the arrival of him, so powerful that he could compete with this mighty army in the underworld!!

Although Leng Jue knew that Mo Fan was just delaying time here, and there were countless powerful underworld creatures near the entire Fangba Plain and the Khufu Pyramid, if those from Beiyuan successfully evacuated to a stronghold, it would be even more difficult to resent if they wanted to gather a huge murderous idea!

The Magnificent Wall has delayed too much time, allowing most of the people from Beiyuan to evacuate. We must never let a small mage stop the Underworld from taking over the plan of the Underworld. With the strength of the Underworld army, no matter how many demons Mo Fan are, there will be no help!!!

Sphinx heard a fly-like thing calling in his ear. He turned his face coldly and stared at Leng Jue!

"Bang!!!"

Sphinx raised his lion's claws and slapped the head of the Nether King frog without any mercy!

The head of the Nether Frog was directly beaten into a bloody paste, and Leng Jue's bones were broken and he fell into the soil, feeling embarrassed.

Leng Jue was already very injured by Mo Fan, and the deadly black smoke released made his vitality worse. Sphinx slapped him with his paws without any restraint, and directly patted Leng Jue to death in the loess mud...

"Damn it... I called you here from Egypt, I called you to the world. You should thank me and worship me!!!" Leng Jue roared madly.

Whether it is the Evil Scale Pharaoh, the Scorpion Lord Medusa, and the Sphinx, they have never shown any respect for him, the opener. The hardworking and hardworking Khufu pyramid drivers like the Nether Frog will be willing to listen to Leng Jue's instructions. However, the Nether Frog is even more vulnerable in front of the demon Mo Fan. They act too slowly and the Underworld's boatman is extremely stupid. All the Nether Frogs may not be the opponent of the Demon Mo Fan!

After Sphinx knocked Leng Jue away, its ears became clearer, and a pair of vicious eyes stared at Mo Fan in the distance.

The more injuries the demon Mo Fan had, the more violent the demon's blood was boiling. He did not waste that time looking at Sphinx at all. He burst out with terrifying speed, crossing the long ravines, and actually took the initiative to attack Sphinx!!

Sphinx's golden collision did not hurt him, so the demon Mo Fan let him taste the Haori impact!!!

Wrapped in millions of layers of flames, Mo Fan had already transformed into a sunset that was galloping on the earth. The magnificent fire ball rushed to Sphinx and blasted Sphinx back to Zhenbeiguan Fortress City from the broken high-slope corridor!!

The footsteps of the underworld army have completely flooded the Zhenbei Pass Fortress City. This is a sea of ​​undead. As the battle between Sphinx and Mo Fan burns here again, countless underworld legions are suffering. They cannot survive for a second under this supreme monarch-level power wave...

The creatures in the underworld who rushed further ahead saw their commander Sphinx being beaten back, and their pace of moving forward inexplicably slowed down. I wonder if it was time to go back to support their commander or continue to step forward. The city was empty and there was no living person they wanted.

"Ho huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh

Sphinx climbed up again, his face full of terrible anger.

When it found that the army of the underworld was inexplicably still, it roared even more madly.

At this time, the Phantoms and the Twins at the forefront continued to charge and continued to speed towards the place where there were people...

More creatures in the underworld crossed the Mo Fan's front and were unstoppable. In less than an hour, Yulin City was swallowed up by the black tide of undead.

There are too many armies in the underworld, and it’s okay to pass through Zhenbei Pass. Mo Fan can also use crazy killing to shock them. As the magnificent walls become more and more places, the underworld legions are brought in on the defense line of more than 50 kilometers. Just like thousands of rivers and thousands of streams, Mo Fan has only one person, how can he stop it?

Moreover, after crossing this line of defense, the Northland is so vast that there are too many creatures in the underworld to compete with. There are ten demons, Mo Fan, and a hundred demons, Mo Fan, who may not be able to block them all...

The sky and the earth are surging, and the mountain stream dam is as solid as a golden soup to resist it!

...

Seeing the army of undead venting bypassing him, Mo Fan's eyes burned violently, it was difficult to hide the helplessness.

At this time, Mo Fan remembered what Principal Zhu said on the first day he became a magician.

The number of demons is a hundred times or a thousand times that of humans, while the mage is a minority among humans. To defeat the enemy in such a ratio, we can only become stronger, strong enough to fight ten, one against a hundred, and one against a thousand...

So how many enemies can we fight to stop this pyramid disaster?

What level should you be strong enough to stop seeing corpses everywhere and tears everywhere?

Have you been doing all this for half a day?

It seems that there is no, I hope to get close to...

In fact, Mo Fan didn't know the concept of time at all now. When Sphinx and the Evil Scale Pharaoh came over at the same time, Mo Fan only had a tense fighting mind, and he didn't know whether he had completed that half a day...

The feeling of exhaustion is about to surge, but the beating heart is extremely unwilling to accept it, and it is still burning with heat and burning wildly!!

...

...

Under the evil abyss, the white tomb palace

Even though the sky is full of resentful corpses and the earth is full of plasma, everything is disgusting and ugly, everything is messy and smelly, the white tomb palace still stands there, without any trace of dust and is isolated from the filth. If it weren't for the silence and coldness that would have hit the heart and soul, the tomb hall for thousands of years seemed to have a bit of sacred and purity!

The second time I stepped on this bloody altar, the past was so thrilling that millions of people were huddled on a shaking city boat. The storm and tide rolled ruthlessly, and the city boat and millions of people would sink at any time...

Climbing up the stairs, the black crystal platform was so clean and smooth that it could reflect Zhang Xiaohou's figure. He was covered in dust and ragged clothes. The fatigue of traveling for a long distance was revealed on his face after just experiencing a big battle, and even his body was shaking a little and he would fall down at any time.

He came to the Blood Throne, and his exhausted eyes stared at the black empty robe.

There was nothing here, without a breath, and Zhang Xiaohou was not even sure that he was sitting there, and even felt that he was in vain.

"Chief Instructor!"

Zhang Xiaohou shouted and tried his best.

The black armor robe did not respond. Perhaps Zhang Xiaohou called the wrong name. He was not the chief instructor, he was a king.

"Chief Instructor!"

No matter who Zhang Xiaohou was, he didn't know any king. He only knew the chief instructor who had taught them how to fight. He fell in the entire Bocheng and survived under his old military robe. Many people left, but more people survived.

"Chief Instructor, I know you are here, you are here all the time..." Zhang Xiaohou didn't care whether the robe could be heard or not. He just wanted to use all his energy to say.

Zhang Xiaohou's own voice echoed in the entire bloody altar. Zhang Xiaohou took a deep breath. He knew he was doing something very stupid, but he wanted to believe it once, that is, their chief instructor was not dead, and he was still living in this cold black robe!!!

"I joined the military headquarters since I was eighteen years old. Under your care, I was promoted from a soldier to an officer. You always called me stupid, saying that I didn't know how to deal with the world, didn't know how to adapt, and didn't have good talent... I did everything according to your way, and even many habits had to imitate you. That day, I fled back to the safety barrier of Bocheng, and I cried at a loss, thinking that this was the end of the day, and completely lost myself. Until I saw you and your subordinates killing Yi Canglang without hesitation, I found myself, and I swear to become a soldier like you... I didn't know how to be, so everything imitated you." Zhang Xiaohou wiped the tears that broke his cheeks and continued.

"But no matter how I imitate you or how I spend time with you, I found that I still can't become a person like you. Some people are destined to be alone, and some people have the innate spirit... So from the beginning you invited Brother Fan to the army, not me."

"You have a good eye. Brother Fan is really outstanding and has the same courage as you. I imitated everything about you, but I never learned the most important thing. He scoffed at your habits and ignored your invitations at all. In the end, he did the same thing as you... You always introduce me to other old friends and say that I am your best student, but I understand that Brother Fan is the best student in your heart. He told me that one thing he regrets the most is that he has never told you in person that you are the person he admires the most."

When Zhang Xiaohou said this, he no longer cared about how the tears fell. He continued to walk forward, and the black robe was still empty, as if he had never heard what Zhang Xiaohou said.

But Zhang Xiaohou could feel that he was here, and he had to stare at him!

"We have worked very hard and become stronger, and we will do everything to prevent the tragedy of Bocheng from happening again. But when the Khufu pyramid and the underworld army attacked, we still felt powerless and small... Brother Fan fought like you, no matter how many enemies there are, I can only escape to you..."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohou was so at a loss, just like he had just escaped into the security barrier of Bocheng, and he didn't know what to do. He could only place everything on the person in front of him. Back then, he used military uniforms to open up a path for himself.

"When the underworld army engulfed him, I knew he would not retreat. He would fight until the last moment of his life..."

"Please save him!"

Zhang Xiaohou knelt heavily in front of the empty armor robe, and then hit the hard black crystal.

He buried it very deeply. Zhang Xiaohou wanted to do this great gift a long time ago, but unfortunately the chief instructor didn't give this opportunity to say goodbye or be grateful.

The black armor robe sat there, motionless. From Zhang Xiaohou's remarks, to kneeling here and burying his head underground, there was no sign of life at all. He seemed to have heard it at all, or he was not here, or he heard it, saw it, but he was not the one who died, and the life and death of strangers had nothing to do with him, the undead emperor.

It took a long time, and there was no movement in this black robe.

Zhang Xiaohou knelt so hard that his whole body was numb. He slowly raised his head and saw that it was still an empty black robe. He had been sitting here in silence for many years.

A trace of despair flashed in Zhang Xiaohou's eyes, but he did not give up.

"Chief Instructor, there is your old friend..."

"Everyone told her that you were dead, but she didn't believe it... She said she saw you, just the moment the ice shattered."

"She is like us, and she firmly believes that you are still alive."

Zhang Xiaohou took a deep breath and said again.

"She said she would wait for you to come back, and Brother Fan and I would also wait for you to come back... Maybe from today on, she and I will continue to wait."

Zhang Xiaohou smiled bitterly and uglyly. After saying this, he bowed another time, and then he held up the extremely tired body and left slowly.
Chapter completed!