Versatile Mage

The other party can pass on to himself, but how can he answer him directly?

It’s hard not to have two people out with a mobile phone. At the same time, WeChat shakes, first add the other friend, or the purple wind high-level wizard simply tells the phone number when it comes over.

In fact, this method does not work. The demon is very sensitive to the signal of the times. Even if it is to send an expression to others, it is equivalent to sending a GPS positioning to the nearby demon group, and the undead will all come over.

"We have 4 Masters, 2 Masters, 5 ordinary people, but one of my partners is already calling people nearby." Mo Fan did not know how to reply, simply speaking to himself, not knowing that. A high-level wizard with a wing of wind can hear it.

It was really corrected by Mo Fan, and soon the Master returned.

"You summon as many people as possible. My two other teammates will deal with the meat corpse, so you take this opportunity to let the people trapped in this area pass through the dead street collectively... of course, to ensure the crowd The number of mages is sufficient, and the three of us must deal with the corpses of the mutton, and those servant-level undead and war-level undead will depend on you," said the purple-clothed mage.

"No problem, I immediately convey this information and bring people together to cross the street." Mo Fan responded.

"Thank you, if someone is still hesitant, you tell them that we are Guardian Masters, I am Zuo Feng, I hope they will not miss this opportunity to escape." Purple clothes Master said.

"The Guardian Master...oh, good!"

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Mo Fan immediately returned to the place where everyone hid, so Mo Fan was surprised that there were less than ten people in the room before leaving. Now it is almost full, and there are more than forty or fifty people!

I really have to admire the ability of the short man to pull the gang. In such a short period of time, there are already four or five teams in the group, and most of them are masters, and 20 ordinary people!

Obviously, the dwarf man is deliberately picking up a team of more wizards. It is not necessary to be a good man with a dwarf character.

The more ordinary people, the more likely they become cumbersome. Anyway, the dwarf man never regards himself as a conscience mage who is obligated to save others' lives.

"There was a person who claimed to be a Guardian Master. He was on the opposite side of the street. He asked us to gather as many people as possible. When they dealt with the corpse of the meat, they rushed to the pedestrian street opposite the dead street." Mo Fan in the house. More than fifty people said.

"The Guardian Master, saved, this is saved!!" A middle-aged mage wrapped in a fur hat in the crowd was surprised.

"Too good, the original Guardian Master was dispatched, and I said that everyone should not give up easily!" said a female makeup master with a heavy makeup.

"There are Guardian Masters who open the way for us, we can safely pass this section..."

"No, no, you can hear what I said. The Guardian Master will deal with the corpse, but they have no time to take care of the dead souls on the dead street, so other undead must be cleaned up by ourselves." Mo Fan solemnly talks about it again. Again.

"No, they are not coming to save us?" A girl has already cried.

"Don't panic, don't panic, we have a lot of mages here, so as long as we listen to the arrangements and look for opportunities to rush in the past, there is still hope. I am a middle-level wood mage, everyone must believe in our ability. "The lady with a heavy makeup and smeared."

"Yeah, don't underestimate our strength. Isn't that short guy not talking about it? There are four middle-aged mage masters, masters. Although I am a preliminary, I am repairing. It’s the fire system, and the undead will dare to come over and let him taste the taste of my fire!”

The overall quality of this group of people is still high, and they know that they must work together to be safe, so they all follow the overall arrangement.

The team of Dwarf, Zhou Min, Mo Fan and Mu Bai is a full-middle-level mage, and the strength is the strongest. After the other teams are merged, they are willing to cooperate.

"Mu Bai, what do you say?" Mo Fan asked.

"I feel that there are more people." Mu Bai said very directly.

"Yeah, people are more powerful." Zhou Min nodded.

"No, no, not many people are not necessarily powerful, but should you know the termite survival theory?" Mu Bai has already shown a wise and savvy posture.

"The termite survival theory? I read less, I don't know what it means." The middle-aged man with a hat wrapped around his face said.

“The termite colonies migrated, but there was a sudden fire wall on the road in front of them. If they rushed over like this, they would all be burned to death. So the termites collectively hugged each other, wrapped them into a big termite ball, and then rolled to the ground. Flame... Soon the outer termites were burned to death, and one layer after another, but in the end most of the termites successfully jumped over the fire wall." Mu Bai calmly told everyone.

A room was quiet at once, and the expression on everyone's face was ugly.

"He is right. It is impossible for everyone to cross the street safely. Everyone should accept this reality. If we are too few people, we can't wrap it like a termite into a thick enough ball. If you die through the dead street, you will all die." If there are enough people, some people will sacrifice, but most people can still pass safely," said a man with a beard.

This person is wearing a smart suit, obviously a class of presidents who go to work in the office building nearby. It can be said that it is an ordinary person, and the consciousness is obviously much higher than that of some uneasy people.

Ordinary people in the city are on the one hand to look at luck, on the other hand to see the enlightenment, do not seize the opportunity to escape, evacuate, and certainly die without a whole body!

"That's the only way. I know there is a team hiding in the top floor of the apartment. I will call them over."

"There is a group of people in the underground garage, but there seems to be no Master. Would you like them to come over?"

"The little handsome guy said, there will always be sacrifices. The key is that there are more people. The more people there are, the lower the probability of death. Whether they are masters or not, as long as they are living, they are called." Said a woman dressed in black leather pants like a model.

"In any case, you will pass this sentence to them. If you want to go together, you will catch up. This is the last bus. It is not guaranteed to be safe. If you have other ideas, please wait." The dwarf boy smashed those who called people. .

The crowds are scattered, and for their own lives can be saved, of course, as many people as possible are brought together.

It is best for a mage to temporarily resist the flock of the undead. It doesn't matter if there is no mage. The antelopes cross the river and the crocodile chooses to catch it!