Chapter 620 Forty-Nine Stars!

The end of the crowd has gradually reached the center, and it doesn't make sense for Mo Fan to stay at the high place. On the contrary, there is no arrangement for the work after the break. After all, the plan is too hasty.

In desperation, Mo Fan could only jump down from a high place and be responsible for guarding the end of the crowd.

In fact, it's not that there is no special arrangement, but that mages are also human beings, and this kind of thing is definitely the most dangerous. If they want to save their lives, they will naturally not do this kind of thing that will be surrounded by undead at any time.

The end of the crowd is indeed the most dangerous, and the death rate is much higher than that on both sides. If Mo Fan and Swift Star Wolf were not guarding here, the entire tail would probably be blocked in the middle of the road by the crowd of skeletons and evil spirits that poured in.

Once the undead cut off the crowd, the cut off group of people would have no chance of surviving.

"Crack!"

Mo Fan crushed another undead crystal, and the mana in the nebula only recovered one-sixteenth, which is negligible.

This point of mana can't even draw a middle-level star map, so I barely use the thunder seal to delay the pace of the undead coming up from behind.

Fortunately, there is the Swift Star Wolf, which can wipe out all the undead close to him, so that Mo Fan can draw magic with peace of mind.

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"嚜~~~~~~~~!!!!"

Not far from the street, there was a rumbling roar.

Accompanied by this roar was a burst of violent black breath, and the black breath rushed along the main road towards the retreating crowd, and the iron vehicles were swept away to the sides.

The car flipped over, as if to make way for a huge machine. Mo Fan turned his head and found that the dark breath was rolling for hundreds of meters. After hitting it, his face changed suddenly.

Meat Mound Corpse Minister! !

It was the dark breath of the flesh mound corpse minister! !

Damn it, didn't those two high-ranking mages restrain it? ?

The warrior-level undead are already harvesting life like a harvester in the crowd. If a leader-level creature rushes over, not only the hundreds of people who have not crossed the street will die, but those who have already reached the pedestrian street will also lose their lives. .

Thinking that this meat mound corpse minister would swallow all these people in his stomach and transform them into skeletons,

Mo Fan felt the hairs all over his body stand on end! !

"Shadow Mage, evacuate the crowd quickly, the two of us are entangled, the corpse minister wants to kill everyone!!" Zuo Feng's spiritual voice came over, with infinite self-blame and fear in his voice.

"Damn it, you shouldn't have let your companion leave." Mo Fan yelled.

"If this news is not conveyed, more people will die!" Zuo Feng said.

"It's coming!" Mo Fan shouted.

The breath of darkness swept to a place about 50 meters away from the crowd and then stopped. Obviously, the flesh mound corpse minister did not intend to use this power to attack the crowd, but just to sweep away the vehicles blocking in front.

Sure enough, the meat mound corpse minister stepped forward with powerful hind limbs, and his body is fat and fat, but this guy is moving forward in a jumping style, and he can reach fifty or sixty meters without jumping once, just a few hundred meters away. It's here!

"Run, don't make meaningless sacrifices!" The imperial guard mage Zuo Feng chased after him, but unfortunately he couldn't use effective magic to stop the destructive pace of the meat mound corpse minister.

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!!"

Every time the meat mound corpse minister took a step, the whole street and the buildings on both sides shook violently.

With this body shape and the ability to bounce, Mo Fan felt that a mountain was crashing towards him at the speed of a sports car, especially when he saw the terrifying visual impact of the body that almost filled the entire main road approaching, his heart beat violently!

escape!

This was the only thought in Mo Fan's mind.

This kind of creature is not something that Mo Fan can stop now!

However, there are three or four hundred people on the street.

The meat mound corpse minister can swallow hundreds of people in one bite, and with another dark breath, he slaughters another hundred people. The remaining 600 people are not enough for this meat mound corpse minister to kill! !

"Run away, alive is better than anything else, don't hesitate, run away!" Zuo Feng yelled at Mo Fan with the voice of his heart.

Dead, nothing left, Zuo Feng knew that he was shouldering a huge crime this time, but he didn't want these mages who sent the crowd with conscience to die together.

The mages are fleeing now, and there is a possibility of surviving. The meat mound corpse minister's goal is the crowd. It wants to turn all the 700 people into its skeleton army, and the mages cannot be buried with them!

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The young man from the healing department stared at the flesh mound corpse official who jumped not far away with a face full of horror, feeling hopeless in his heart.

Are such undead creatures that humans can contend with? ?

The powerful destructive power of the mage can't shake this guy's incomparably fleshy body! !

The crowd panicked, they had already seen the meat mound corpse.

With such a big body running over, no one would not be able to see it. Compared with this Meat Mound Corpse Official, the rotting corpses, ghosts, and skeletons around him are nothing to be afraid of. Facing the group of undead, people still have a sense of survival to flee, but facing the meat mound corpse minister, their minds are blank, and they are so desperate that they feel that their tiny body is already dead.

The crowd stopped screaming and was dead silent.

Those people on the periphery gave up fighting against the carrion corpses, their throats were bitten off in confusion and despair, and there was still a trace of sad luck in the last moment of life, so it might be much better to die like this, don't face the mental suffering that will follow And the last extreme misery!

"Call, call, call, as long as the mother knows how to call, you can't do anything worry-free with such a famous name!!" Zuo Feng's ears were full of noise, and Mo Fan burst into anger up.

"You... what did you say?" Zuo Feng, the imperial guard mage, listened to Mo Fan's scolding in astonishment.

Zuo Feng didn't use the voice of the soul, but Mo Fan's roar was so loud that it could be heard from this distance.

Mo Fan didn't pay attention to Zuo Feng anymore. When the roar sounded, the little Flame Fairy had already got out of its contract space. This little padded jacket with the same heart has already understood the anger in Dad's heart!

"Possession!"

Mo Fan issued an order.

Although the little Flame Fairy was tired, she still ignited the fire of Heavenly Tribulation all over her body, and directly slammed into Mo Fan's chest with the raging fire.

"Puff puff puff ~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!"

Immediately, the flames of Heavenly Tribulation exploded from Mo Fan's body, so intense that thousands of flames danced wildly at the same time.

The flames were burning, and Mo Fan, whose body was burning, closed his eyes at this moment.

His thoughts entered the world of the little loach pendant like lightning.

Mo Fan took out the soul essence that had just been condensed, and transported it to the fire nebula in the spiritual world at the fastest speed.

The fire nebula is a little dim due to the lack of mana, but the 48 stars have become crystal clear and hot after being strengthened with the essence!

As Mo Fan instilled the essence into the last star, the entire nebula suddenly burst into a layer of fire-colored aurora, which was gorgeous and colorful, and all 49 stars were all crystal clear and bright red, and the most fascinating fire star was rotating. force!

In the spiritual world, all 49 stars are ignited...

Outside the body, Mo Fan was set off by the flying flames like a flame demon. He grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, and the flame energy on his right wrist was so surging that he would rush out of his body at any time! ! ! !