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The air of death surged, and everything as far as the eye could see was swallowed up by the black tide. The tide was completely composed of those black corpses. It seemed that the resentment generated by the evil abyss provided them with good nutrients. Every corpse The zombies put on black armor and turned into a well-trained army.
"Little Loach, you can have a full meal today, but you can also protect those upright leaders from any accidents. Otherwise, if I die, Dad, you will become a pile of scrap metal and be melted down. Stop trying to eat souls." Mo Fan grabbed the small pendant on his chest with his hand and chatted happily with it.
Little Loach would never let his father look like an idiot when he talked to himself, so he shook Hei Bulaqiu's body to show that he heard him.
"These undead seem to have more condensed value..." Mo Fan continued to talk to himself.
When he went to those old villages to fight the undead, Mo Fan discovered that the undead turned into a ball of green soul after death and ate it very happily. It didn't take long to condense the slave-level essence. Otherwise, Mo Fan It is also impossible to strengthen the fire element stars to 33.
The biggest benefit for Mo Fan from participating in this war is probably the essence. Whether it is the slave-level remnant souls that are condensed, or the complete essences that are directly exploded, all of them will be sucked away by the little loach...
Therefore, the more black slave-level rotten corpses there are, the more Mo Fan feels that these will become food for little loaches. No wonder this fat guy is shaking his head today!
"Kill, kill!!" The man with the cross scar shouted to encourage morale, and as he roared, the ice star map appeared under his feet.
Four ice locks appeared next to the man with the cross scar in the blink of an eye. This guy was a very experienced ice mage. His control over the ice locks had reached an extreme level, and he himself jumped away. He got up and jumped between the ice chains flying in front of him. The man with the cross scar flying forward on these ice chains showed a chill and coolness. He actually took the lead in killing the group of black corpses with his ice chains. Among…
The black rotten corpses are so vast that the end of their army cannot be seen at a glance. Not everyone can be so murderous when facing such a huge group of corpses!
The cross-scarred man's encouragement was indeed effective. Seeing how brave he was as an ice mage, the others also showed their different understandings of their own magic and began to fight against these black corpses.
"If you are dead, you should be buried in the ground to rot and become food for plants. Don't come out and harm the people who are still alive!" A heroic female mage said with thick robes flying.
The soil pointed by her index finger will immediately grow a magic vine as thick as her wrist. The magic vine is covered with dense thorns and barbs. If it wraps around the demon's body, it will definitely shed a layer of skin, but these are not afraid of pain. The undead is not so particular. Even if its body is strangled into two parts, its upper body will still crawl with its sharp claws. It seems that it will win as long as it crawls in front of a living creature. As a result, it was killed by this The magic vine female mage stepped on her head with a high boot!
"Queen type." Mo Fan muttered to himself, taking advantage of the fact that he was so close to her, he wanted to ask for her name.
The female magic vine mage glared at Mo Fan fiercely, with a completely cold and arrogant attitude like I have no time to get to know you on the battlefield.
"Her name is Green Pepper. She is a female mage in the Magic Association who is not a member of the Tribunal but prefers to use violence against mages than the Tribunal. She once led a group of high-end students for training. There was a kid from a dandy family who was whipped for more than a month by her with a magic vine. When I was young, my clothes were all torn... She was the seventh in the list of dead souls to have killed. There were 133 slave-level undead and 78 general-level undead that died in her hands. This was just the result of the past five years!" A familiar figure said. The voice floated in, with a somewhat lewd air.
Mo Fan turned his head, only to find a man who was talking in front of him and almost kissed his knees and said to him with a smile. This made Mo Fan couldn't help but be shocked!
"Short man, why are you here??" Mo Fan asked with a surprised look on his face.
"I've always been here. Damn it, you won't forget that I told you that my family lives just north of your Bo City Street. I'll come over as soon as you summon him!" the short man also said with eyes wide open.
"Oh, I'm sorry, it's not easy to find you in the crowd, if you don't jump out by yourself." Mo Fan nodded.
"Please, although I rely on various weird methods, I am still a holy mage who once swore a pious oath in the Hall of the Hunter Alliance to contribute to justice and fraternity..."
"speak English."
"Hunters who participate in this mission can get the title of honorary hunter. This thing can be transferred and sold for at least 8 million yuan!"
"You should be a businessman, not a mage. I look down on you." Mo Fan said.
"Brother, I was there at the gate tower. You were brought in by the council members, not voluntarily."
"Uh... By the way, what's the list of the dead you just mentioned, and what's wrong with that little pepper and green pepper thing?" Mo Fan is already very good at changing topics.
The short man showed a bit of disdain, looking at his companions who were already fighting the undead in front of him, but he slightly tilted his mouth and said: "This is the honor list of mid-level mages. Every major force has one, kill them." The number of undead is based on the number. The green pepper you just wanted to tease is the seventh one. Killing a thousand undead is a feat that no normal mage can do... Paralysis, even a little rotten corpse like you wants to sneak up on me, step on me Hell, you soiled your grandpa’s shoes!”
Mo Fan looked down and saw that a rotten corpse with only half an arm was still moving its claws to grab the short man's ankle, causing the short man's five-foot body to jump up and thunder.
"So that's it. It seems like there are some masters in our motley army... Eat it, eat it, this dragon fruit tastes good." As he spoke, Mo Fan stuffed a ball of fire into a body that kept opening its mouth. The gentle gesture in the mouth of the rotten corpse was like a kind man feeding refugees who were about to starve to death on the street.
The bone-burning fire burned extremely fast. As soon as it entered the throat of the rotten corpse, the whole body of the rotten corpse started to burn. It was not a slow burning, but instantly burned into a ball of ashes, leaving no bones or residue. remain.
The next second, the little loach smacked its lips and sucked away the green soul energy that arose after the death of the undead.
"Brother Mo Fan, you are not bad either. You must know that you are the natural dual-system mage ranked fifth in talent. When I can lead the way, I will give you... Glory! Little Master, I will save you. … Oh, I’m not talking about you, Brother Mo Fan, I’m talking about giving you a 50% discount!”