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Chapter 669 The way to survive is to kill!

The rain was running all over the sky, and the people in the bell tower had just been silent in the sorrow between the dead doors, and soon there was another news that was already unsupportable.

"More than half of the military team died, only seven or eight people in the Hunter Team 3 were alive, and the Imperial Guardians were besieged at the corpse of the mountain..." An Imperial Guardians came to report.

"Oh, so many people died, but they were still a death gate." When Ling Xi heard this report, he shook his head.

"So it was better to retain our combat power at the beginning. Maybe we could survive the day when we supported it. Sha Yuan would really drift to the inner city, so it was hard to say. Maybe it was the Black Holy See's bluff. We lost so many people at once, and it would be really difficult to save the inner city next." Chu Jia said.

"Do you think it's meaningful to say this now? Besides, we are trapped in this huge catastrophe this time. Isn't it because we underestimated the Black Holy See. If you want to say it in your way, then you should say the entire Magic Association, the entire Alliance of Alliances, the entire military, and the hundreds of families did not really use all their ways to deal with the Black Holy See, and it would not have caused such a big mistake now. I don't think the Black Holy See is bluffing, the Sha Yuan is indeed drifting over, and there is indeed the imperial tomb under the Sha Yuan. At this time, I still have some luck. I think destruction is really getting closer and closer to us." Du Xiao seemed to have tolerated Chu Jia for a long time and responded directly.

Chu Jia was unhappy when he heard this. Just when he refuted it, Du Xiao was too lazy to argue with him.

He walked to the edge and a pair of wings appeared on his back. There was a very distinct gap in the wings, which was obviously injured before.

"What are you going to do?" Chu Jia asked immediately.

"I'll have a rest, go and save some people back." Du Xiao said that, he had already swelled his wings and jumped up.

His speed was very fast, and the rain around him blew his wings and blew away. Not long after, Du Xiao disappeared from everyone's sight.

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Dead door

The silver vortex finally disappeared, and no undead fell from the air anymore. However, so many ugly and hideous ghosts suddenly appeared on the empty earth. Su Xiaoluo and Liu Ru's two women had already turned pale!

Although they had seen a larger undead legion and had personally experienced the heroic spirit of fighting a path out of it, a large group of powerful mages were protecting them at that time, and now they are the only ones in this space.

There are only four people.

Zhang Xiaohou is a mid-level mage, and Mo Fan has just been promoted to a high level, but he is not able to build a zodiac sign yet, and he cannot release high-level magic. This promotion is just a significant increase in magic energy. It is impossible to deal with so many undeads!!

"Brother Fan." Zhang Xiaohou's forehead was dissatisfied with sweat.

There were so many undead spirits that were beyond his imagination. This was even more than he had encountered in Xianchi. There were more than one thousand and nearly two thousand, which was enough to form a huge torrent of undead spirits to swallow the four of them directly.

"Speed ​​Star Wolf, Xiao Yan Ji, come out." Mo Fan didn't say anything, and directly drew the star track and star map of the summoning system.

Summoning two summoned beasts as soon as possible means that the situation is very serious, and Mo Fan must do his best!

The Star Wolf quickly appeared beside Mo Fan. Its hair faced the curling ghost wind, and the corpse air began to flutter, and its white fangs were exposed from its lips, almost reaching under its chin!

"You protect them." Mo Fan immediately said to Jiexinglang.

Fortunately, Liu Ru is much stronger in melee ability than Jiexing Wolf, but Su Xiaoluo needs protection very much. She is a poison mage, and her cultivation is not very high, and she spends more energy on preparing some medicinal materials.

Seeing that Mo Fan had stopped talking nonsense, Zhang Xiaohou knew that he was in an extremely serious state.

Indeed, these numerous undeads are really a dead end for them. If you really want to be grateful, you are glad that Mo Fan just broke through and became a high-level fire mage.

"Little Yan Ji, follow Zhang Xiaohou." Mo Fan glanced at Xiao Yan Ji floating beside him and said to her.

"Brother Fan, I don't..."

"Do what I said." Mo Fan said calmly before he finished speaking to Zhang Xiaohou.

Zhang Xiaohou opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

Grassy p>"Here!" Liu Ru's voice was also low.

The whole space was not very big. The undead soon smelled the breath of living people. They made unpleasant screams of hunger, and they changed from slow and mechanical wandering to running. They were like a group of refugees fighting for food!!

The rotten corpses are the most greedy. They rushed to the front, and the hard rock and land were overwhelmed by their running and more cracks appeared!

Mo Fan took a deep breath, and the bright red flames gradually ignited on his right fist, and the flames were swaying slightly in the shape of teeth.

He was waiting, waiting for the group of rotten corpses in the front to enter the range of his fierce fist bombardment.

"This is the death gate. Will we die here..." Su Xiaoluo's lips were bitten by himself, and in the end he couldn't help but say this cowardly.

Death Gate, here is Death Gate, there are so many undead, and there are only four of them.

They will die, and those in the inner city will die, and they will eventually die. Everyone will perish before dawn and become one of the blood blankets of the craziest Salang.

"The way to survive is not by walking, but by fighting!" Mo Fan did not turn around, but gave this sentence to Su Xiaoluo who wanted to give up.

"Fierce Fist!!"

The fire shone brightly, and Mo Fan finally blasted out the flames on his fist. You could see nine dragons flying with flames flying across the gray rocky land wantonly, twisting their wild fire body and crashing towards the group of rotten corpses in front of you.

There should be fifty or sixty rotten corpses rushing in the front, and they belong to all corpses with faster speeds.

When the flame dragon flew over, they immediately jumped away from the side with their sensitive body skills and avoided Mo Fan's punch of the nine dragons.

The Fire Dragon was definitely not a fool to fly straight. The flames that overflowed from the body were as hot as the temperature. As long as the scattered fire marks touched their bodies, they could ignite their entire body!!

The Nine Dragons of Fierce Fist are extremely domineering, and their coverage is very wide. Most of the sixty agile rotten corpses have no room for dodging as much as possible, and they are all swallowed by the Fierce Fist that forms the fan-shaped Nine Dragons!!

The ashes that were bombarded with black dust rolled up and flew over in chaos.

Mo Fan stood a little forward, and the next star map appeared again...

Before, many mages broke out a path to the evil abyss in the ocean of the undead. This time, Mo Fan had to rely on himself to make a way to survive in this death gate!!!
Chapter completed!
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