Versatile Mage

The whole process of Han Mou protects Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and Fang Gu. Now H hopes to fall on the three of them. If they are completely smouldering in the process of jumping into the Yuan, the inner city will also be wiped out.

Walking into the Anyuan Gate, the golden enchantment must have been smashed a lot at the beginning, showing a brown gold color. You can see that the tens of thousands of undead suffocating the smoldering like a rage of the tide, slap in the golden The enchantment and inner walls!

The wall is always shaking, and the golden enchantment is shaken by the waves of undead.

The spirit of the undead is coming from the face, and the enchantment is devastating. If you are really in it, I am afraid that the breath of these undead corps will be enough to make people smash!

Mo Fan once again witnessed such a scene that was so dense that it was scalp and numb, and could not help but take a breath.

This undead army has been so horrible. Did you really go to the black belt and dare to jump? ?

"Weird, how can there be ordinary people?" Fang Gu frowned slightly, pointing to the crowd who was coming in this direction.

It was a group of large men, mainly composed of men, who arrived in the North City under the leadership of the military mages.

The sky is completely dark, the lighting is dim and barely able to see their gloomy faces, their pace is slow, and even some people look at it, like a group of prisoners who are on the guillotine.

"Why are these ordinary people called, can't they let them follow us out of town?" Su Xiaoluo said with amazement.

"It is true." The mysterious white man spoke up.

"That is not to let them die, so many undead, they will be cleaned up without any effort!" Zhang Xiaohou immediately called.

"They will first go out of the small gate to attract the attention of the undead, and then the Masters will take you out of the North Gate and go straight to the Yuanyuan." Mysterious gray white said.

"God, this is to let them go to the undead, how can you do such a devastating thing, this is different from the Black Holy See!!" Su Xiaolu screamed.

"Yeah, it is our duty to protect them, so push them to the undead..."

Yao Tingjun heard a few people’s voices of anger, but came over and said: "We have not issued any orders, nor have they been forced to join the army. They are willing to do so."

"Volunteer?? Do they not know that going out is to die?" Zhou Min said.

"They know this better than you. We announced the facts of Yu Yuan and told them that the city would sink to **** before dawn. We, the masters, will definitely do this last fight, and we also hope that Volunteers, with their flesh and body to attract the attention of the undead army, so that you can successfully enter the sacred... their bodies will be unrecognizable by the undead, their heads will be picked off by their cockroaches, their blood will Being sucked clean, but this will happen to their loved ones and children, so that some people will choose to do this deceased bait, the number is even more than we imagined." Military Division Yao Ting's face is extremely cold.

The mage can die, so ordinary people can't die?

Yao Ting admits that this plan is inhuman. The so-called voluntary is also to let the people have no choice, but this road to the Yuanyuan must be bloody, and the Masters will sacrifice more...

"Sorry, I will compare you with the Black Holy See." Su Xiaoluo lowered his head and his voice was low.

"I didn't have to tell you this, but I hope that you can understand how much life is paved with this road. I need you to have more than fearlessness and courage to fear death. The true determination, sacrifice and must be great and courageous, death is a kind of liberation and irresponsible behavior, alive, endure, and strive to do everything, so that you deserve our admiration and gratitude!" Yao Tingjun The voice of the division is powerful and powerful.

Don't just hang your death, it's a coward!

Everyone has the right to choose to live, but there are also deaths to choose from...

The night has just arrived, and the dawn is still far away. Whether you choose to die or choose to live, there is no clear distinction between greatness and smallness. Just make a calm choice when you make any choices. What is behind you.

......

There is a small door near the north gate to the east.

The voluntarily formed a long crowd of people gathered at the gate.

Standing at the North Gate, you can see that the closed door is open. You can see that a super-class wizard is the first to bear the brunt of the golden enchantment.

The super-order wizard flashed purple electric light, and the power of the Thunder swept out a piece of black-pressed undead army outside the small door.

Then the army mage in the military uniform rushed out. They stepped on the dead body of the undead. They kept throwing magic into the undead army. The magic light opened the black breath of the undead. , barely bloomed a bit of luster in a black.

Soon, the volunteers also rushed out of the security enchantment, and they stood in the open space that the wizards swept out.

They are wearing clothes, and some of them wear delicate bow ties. Some of them are handsome and tall, some of them are not ugly, but in the eyes of the dead are all fleshy smelling meat...

As the crowd increased, the living atmosphere suddenly led to the whole body of the undead, and the oceans were boiling. You can see the black tide of the undead rushing to the small door, and the greedy carrion even squatting toward their wives. This area is going to go!

"Not everyone is eaten, right?" Su Xiaoluo said palely. She really wanted to turn her head and stop looking at the **** picture, but she forced herself to look at it. She was also determined to jump into the shackles. She needed to know what she had on her shoulders!

"By passing through this undead area, the military mages will immediately **** them back from the small door, and many people will die, but the majority of the masters are mainly based on the number of volunteers and the living atmosphere, so that you can slightly open the thick The wall of the dead." The mysterious white said.

Mo Fan has always felt that he is a strong person who has no heart and no lungs. He can see that this group of people is purely a bait for the open road, watching a fresh person being torn apart, watching the blood covered with the wall, he feels Breathing is about to stop.

This scene of death, painted with blood and limbs, just shows the determination of the city people to live! !

How dare to live up to it! !

Adjusted the mood, Mo Fan eyes back in front.

The thick undead army in front of them did spread, and if they were fast enough, they could make them nearly one kilometer straight.

"All the team of the Yuanyuan is ready!!" The voice of the president Han Han suddenly fluttered across the entire tower of the stormy city.