Mo Fan followed Apas' advice and asked these rock monsters who attacked the city to return to the dark cave.

"crossbow!!!"

"crossbow!!!!"

Mo Fan roared a few times, and the sound reached the ears of every rock monster.

The Rock Monster clan stood there, and they seemed a little dull, and they couldn't help but look at each other: What exactly did the king want us to do?

On the roof, Apas heard Mo Fan's roar and almost turned to the sky. Did he follow a contractor in Zhican? He didn't understand the language of these rock tribes at all. He roared like a monkey, and only the ghost could understand what he wanted to express.

"I'll tell them." Apas really didn't want to see Mo Fan being embarrassed like a lunatic, so he controlled the voice of the trolls in the black mine and used the command-effect voice to convey it to the rock monster clan.

The Rock Monster clan then realized the king's intentions and began to evacuate one after another.

"Remember to let them keep the devoured mages, don't take them to the dark cave, and please ask someone to fish them out at that time." Mo Fan reminded.

The rock monsters gradually withdrew from the city, and when they arrived at the mountain tower, their bodies began to deteriorate...

There are quite a lot of these monsters. They lined up and took off their extremely thick rock armor, revealing their original appearance.

Their original appearance was a group of mud-transformed monsters. As the rock monsters, rock iron generals, and granite rock beasts continued to degenerate, the mountain troughs in the city seemed to be washed by sea mud. As the mud receded like sea water, countless magicians were half-unconscious like shiny shells...

The dawn of the city finally arrived. The military mages and idle mages guarding the stone castle of the Great Bell Tower were still standing there, not understanding what was going on.

it's over??

It ended in a confused way???

They all made the worst plans, but in a blink of an eye, everything seemed to be saved. The city barrier, the elemental capital, and the devoured magicians of the city were apart from a dilapidated scene...

"It seems that everything has changed since Mo Fan was swallowed by the black silver and bronze armor troll." Vice Military Commander Hou said.

"Yes, yes, it's Mo Fan!" Fang Di said hurriedly.

"It must be that he did something. He was injured so seriously that he would not have taken action again. There must be some way to deliberately let the black silver bronze armor troll devil devour it. It's great!"

Wen Xia naturally saw it. Xie Qinghua walked to Wen Xia and spoke to Wen Xia, "Let's go with you."

Xie Qinghua and some people followed the Wumin Golden Armored Troll. The Wumin Golden Armored Troll was walking out of the city, but before he could walk out of the central city, he found that the body of the rock troll was degrading rapidly, mud was falling, and countless mud deformed monsters were squirming where it walked.

Finally, near the edge of the barrier, the entire black mine golden armored troll melted. Mo Fan, who was covered in gray cocoons, stood there tiredly. A large area of ​​mud was around him. These mud began to drill into some cracks and dark places like parasites without the host.

"It's really Mo Fan!" Wen Xia said in surprise.

Everyone immediately surrounded him with a look of ecstasy on their faces.

Not long ago, Mo Fan felt his whole body full of endless power, one palm could cut a mountain and one foot could shake the sea, but at this moment, he was like the mages who were rescued from the rock monsters, and he felt tired of being hollowed out.

In a daze, Mo Fan saw the others surrounding him. Not long after, Mo Fan collapsed and fainted from exhaustion.

After all, it carries such a strong and huge body, and there will be huge mental burdens.

Fortunately, this load is not as exaggerated as the demonic system. It will recover after sleeping for about a few days or nights.

...

...

"Why haven't he woken up yet? Why don't you do this? Just accept it on his behalf." Wen Xia's voice sounded.

"I can't decide this, you'd better wait for him to wake up." Appas's voice rang.

Mo Fan's consciousness gradually recovered as he listened to these two people's words.

"What are you talking about next to me? Why are those rock monsters getting out of here?" Mo Fan opened his eyes and looked very energetic.

"Mo Fan, you finally woke up." Wen Xia said with a little joy.

"I've only slept for a while, why do I look like I can never wake up again?" Mo Fan shook his head. He was hangover-like, his head was heavy and dizzy. He got up and took some fresh air. He would probably be fine if he had breakfast.

"You will have ten days in this little time. Many people are looking for you, and I tell them that you are dead." Apas said.

"Ten...Ten days?" Mo Fan was stunned. He had obviously slept for less than half an hour. The pleasure of destruction brought to Mo Fan by the Black Mine Golden Armor Troll half an hour ago was still there. How could it have passed more than a week in one go? This is too exaggerated!

"It's been ten days since, and everyone else has woken up, but you are always in a coma. We originally planned to transfer you to the imperial capital for treatment. Your little sister told us that you are fine and let you fall asleep like this." Wen Xia said.

Mo Fan was so stupid that time passed like a progress bar, but he didn't feel anything at all.

It seems that this monarch-level body is not casual. Maybe I can come here a few more times and I might not be able to wake up.

"Okay, you said it will take a few days to go, how is the situation?" Mo Fan asked.

"They have all retreated. As the elemental capital, the city of Wu is about to undergo large-scale reconstruction. With this capital barrier, even with the bottomless dark cave, we can make it prosperous. No matter what, thank you so much this time... I, teacher, Lu Bin was discussing you a few days ago, and the teacher even looked up at you. You are the glorious guardian of Wucheng and enjoy the most noble treatment of Wucheng." Wen Xia said.

"Even if you have such a name, don't look for me if you have anything to do in Fengcheng in the future. I'm very busy." Mo Fan hurriedly shook his hand and refused.

"Sure enough, you are not greedy for these things at all. I originally thought that as the master of Fanxue Mountain, you are close to the East China Sea Battle City, and you need the original price of stone and soil resources in our city to help us so much. It seems that Lu Bin is thinking too much." Wen Xia said.

"Original price?" Mo Fan said in confusion.

"Yes, although we are mined by the military, we are still supplying major coastal cities through sale. Both the city and our military need operating funds." Wen Xia said.

"Since you insisted that I be this guardian of honor, I reluctantly agreed, alas." Mo Fan said.

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment.

We didn't insist. This thing is not forced. You can do it if you want to. If you don't want to do it, we will never be embarrassed!
Chapter completed!