Versatile Mage

The purple of death covers every corner of the city. Those old people who wake up in the morning are still holding their own eyes, and the old man next door smiles and says: "Xu Xu, it seems that I have not got up early in the morning. There is a problem with my eyes..."

After waiting for the old man next door to show the color of intimidation, the old man who just woke up suddenly realized what it was!

The children who had not yet received education were crying early in the morning, and the adults ignored them. They walked out of the house in twos and threes, and found that the neighborhood that was not separated by two streets disappeared inexplicably, and then purple fell. The expression on my face has never been too empty!

The young man who slept late was sulking in the quilt, and finally couldn’t help but open the window to see what happened outside. As a result, they saw purple and people who fled in the purple, the car was stuck on the road, people The car is running, the people in uniform are dispelling, the first reaction is also dreaming of themselves, but after countless calls come in, they are suffering...

Purple, even some of the ancients who have experienced the war for more than half a century in the old age have never seen it!

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On the new day, there is an endless death atmosphere.

On the upper floor of the main city, Mo Fan has heard the cry of many undead in the distance of the city wall, and it is even more shocking than the night!

Beside him, the dwarf man who finally calmed down was there, tears fell down, tears and tears.

He choked, whispering to himself, and seeking to comfort Mofan: "I was in the hospital last night. It is said to be the best hospital for women... I saw the light shining outside the window, I Come, change it as usual, I will never come. I... I thought it was over. I can tell my son someday that he was born. How brave is his father... No, nothing! ..."

"Maybe a daughter." Mo Fan would not comfort someone to say a word.

"You **** shut up!" The short man groaned.

"It may not die, she prematurely, go home early, after all, we have been fighting for so long..." Mo Fan added.

This sentence barely made the short man calm down.

The whole city building is exhausted. Everyone has just experienced a great victory that was thought to be in the annals of history. It is followed by the desperation surrounded by the tsunami. No one knows what to do next. It is to continue to defend this. The wall that smashed nearly a kilometer was left with the citizens who fled in a mess and became a pot of porridge. Behind them were undeads that were several times more numerous than humans. They no longer wandered aimlessly, but turned into a military regiment. .

In the sky, a creature covered with a shocking bone wing is overlooking the city that can be easily erased like a livestock. The person is too small in its eyes, and the wizard can eliminate it without any effort...

It roared in the air, and all the undead obeyed its command to climb from the grave, and it was endless!

At the far end of the undead ocean, a madman standing like a mountain has no signs. Every time he takes a step, the vibration of the ground is transmitted to the city. The iron-barred city trembles at its feet. !

The corpse of the mountain responded to the call of the lord of the sky, and its body was a scorpion corpse flag, and the bodies of the undead corpse assembled their bodies, whether they climbed from the ground or farther away. The north face is rolling over, and a large number can already cover the distant horizon...

The rain began to rush, and a gray curtain was formed between the heavens and the earth. Together with the dense and endless undead army, it was woven into a giant net of heaven and earth, slowly gathering the city and slowly approaching it!

"Solo, don't be impulsive..." Zhu’s staff member died in the death of the king.

The three leaders, Zhu Meng, Fei Li, and Lu Xu, are no more embarrassed than others. They have not even cured their injuries.

The sneaky tyrant is just a small monarch in the undead. The four of them join forces to reluctantly kill them. They are all seriously wounded, and the enthusiasm is much stronger than the sneaky tyrant. Not to mention that it is exhausted now. All over the body, even if it is a state of victory, the four of them may not be able to resist...

Needless to say, just 50 kilometers away there is a mountain corpse overlooking the cockroach, that is the real great monarch! ! !

"That guy is afraid that the Totem Xuan snake is an era, obeying the instructions of the top? Immediately withdraw the inner city enchantment, any one of us here will die, and the people who will die in the future will be dozens of times more than now!" Shows the calm of a member of parliament.

However, the blue veins on his fists have completely exploded. He is an advocate of the hidden danger strategy, but he did not even notice the catastrophe that was rolled up.

Why is it?

Why are these undead in the dawn can be more pleasant, even more than the darkest nights!

Suddenly there are so many undead, it is hard to be the king of the undead kingdom, and the dead things that have been sleeping for thousands of years are today...

"I wish to be..." Mofan stopped Mr. Zhu Meng, and his expression was awe.

"You also flee, flee to the inner wall, there is a security enchantment, this God bless, we can survive this time ... oh." Zhu Meng sighed, the whole person looks very old.

This is an ancient capital. There have not been so many undead in the past few years. When everything is swaying, they should think that all this will come, but they will have a little luck.

Under the purple warning, where should people escape?

What is the probability of living?

Masters can't be alone, they have to face the chasing of death, what ordinary people?

I want to come forward now and save the next street, a residential area. Sadly, I am in this position. In many cases, there is no power to be heroic. You have to live, otherwise you will not even have hope.

"Of course I know I have to escape, but I want to tell you how I feel..." Mofan calmed his voice and never had seriousness on his face.

"You said." I wished to be full of eyes.

"Bocheng, you should know that I am from Bocheng... Believe it or not, I smell the smell of the Black Holy See!" Mo Fan said coldly.

"Black Holy See! Why do you see it?"

"Rain!" Mo Fan only spit out a word.

I wish you all awkward.

rain?

Can it be said that the undead can be in the dawn because of the rain that fell in the recent past? ?

However, in the past, the ancient capital was also soaked in heavy rain. I have never heard that the rain can make the undead become so violent! !

(Come on the plot, ask for the recommended ticket and the monthly ticket, no recommended ticket and monthly ticket, my cervical vertebra is estimated to be a little uncomfortable, the third chapter is estimated to be difficult to update, 唉~~~ this wayward little cervical vertebra ~~ ~ The third chapter is no accident at 0:00)