Versatile Mage

"Be careful, the chaos of the chaos will hold our previous strength, and the power may become stronger!" The mysterious gray white screams to remind everyone.

"Be careful, it should be the person on the top of the corpse of the mountain, his breath..." Han silent looked up, but his eyes fixed on the man!

As Han said, everyone in the room is strong, and their perceptual ability is very sharp. The man on the top of the mountain corpse not only uses a magic to solve everyone's joint blow, but even more terrible is his breath. Mysterious, so that everyone is unconsciously vigilant, completely smelling the dangerous gas that he exudes!

Mo Fan was separated from the body of the mountain. Recently, he stood at the top of the signal tower of the experimental building, which was smashed half below. This height is just the same as the person on the body of the mountain.

The corpse of the mountain is no longer escaping. This mad corpse seems to be very afraid of the man. The body has slowly squatted down, and the proud head keeps sagging...

Everyone saw this scene, and his face was full of shocking colors!

Let the corpse of the mountain squat? ? ?

Who is this, is the realm higher than the top of the monarch's top strength? ? ?

It is no wonder that such a strong person like Han Min will also be a little confused! !

The corpse of the mountain turned and the man on the top of his head slowly walked toward the crowd. This millennium madman seemed to be willing to be the man's car.

Gradually getting closer, the rain of dim dawn fell from the sky, and you can see this man's black robes. The evil spirits are solemn and solemn. He looks at the crowd and looks at the golden spot not far away. The stormy inner city!

"Ancient...Ancient...Ancient King!!" The mysterious gray white man violently trembled, his eyes became extremely hollow!

Han is also stunned!

Judging from the ancient scrolls, the ancient king was wearing a black and black robes, and the dress of this person coincided with the historical scroll that has been passed down for a long time, and no matter how this person licks everything, how to overlook the creatures. There is really no smell of living in him! !

"He woke up..." Zhu Meng said with some sorrow.

He woke up, everything is over, all the living will become dead, and the city that has been inherited for thousands of years will become a paradise for the dead, night and night!

The corpse of the mountain is near, this guy did not dare to release a little arrogant breath, not the heavy damage under his throat, but because of the person standing on top of it, it did not dare to be a little bit swaying.

It walked by the pace of the vibration, passing by the signal tower of the experimental building where Mofan stood. At this moment, Mo Fan could see the face of the man wearing the robes!

It wasn't his side face, because the people in the robe also turned their heads, and the eyes of the dead water and the beach were staring at themselves!

"Total... Chief Instructor..." Mo Fan was shuddering and couldn't believe what he saw.

Hollow! !

This face is clearly the chief instructor hollow! !

Mo Fan feels that his mind is being subverted, and he can't understand everything he sees.

The hollow wearing a robe is staring at himself. I don't know if he recognizes himself or just feels that his demon atmosphere is different.

Suddenly, the man in the robe raised his hand.

The chaotic hole that absorbed all the skills of everyone before appeared in front of Mo Fan!

Mo Fan subconsciously believes that he is attacking himself, his body is stretched, and he is ready to fight with the deep doubts.

However, the chaos of the rushed out is not the devastating energy of the previous, like a strange door to time and space is opened, the chaotic whirlwind of the flipped three figures.

"Liu Ru, Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaoluo!"

Mo Fan recognized the three of them at a glance, hurriedly jumped up, grabbed one in one hand, and bit the collar of Zhang Xiaohou’s neck with his teeth...

By the shoulders of the corpse of the mountain, Mo Fan took the three and bounced back to the signal tower of the experimental building just now.

The three of them were apparently turned into a coma by the whirlwind of chaos, and their eyes were unconscious. After Mofan put them down, they once again fell on the robes.

However, if the short-selling of the two did not have any eye contact with Mo Fan, his indifferent turn turned, leaving everyone with a peerless independent back...

As he turned around, the corpse of the mountain seemed to get what order, and the body turned and walked in a direction outside the city.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Every step of the mountain corpse sends out the sound of shaking the mountain, and every time you take a step, you will see an undead army outside the inner city sinking into the earth inexplicably.

The first thing that disappeared was the North City. Most of the carrion army had the ability to smash the land. The corpse sea infiltrated into the wreckage of the city in just a few minutes. From the unusual fluctuations generated by the earth, these tens of thousands The corpse army of the corpse is following the corpse of the mountain and gradually drifting away... Accurately speaking, it should be the one who stood on top of the corpse of the mountain peak!

"咚~~~"

The footsteps are getting farther and farther away, and the tide of the undead in the North City has also faded away. The spectacular departure has delayed the glory of the Rising Sun, just like the twilight.

Gradually, a ghost king in the south has finally appeared in the eyes of the world!

This ghostly king seems to be still unfinished, madly opening the huge wings like a bat, rolling up a panic flying over the inner city golden enchantment, the same direction toward the north...

Following this ghostly king is the black-winged army of evil spirits. When they flew over the golden enchantment, the whole inner city broke into a darkness and reached out.

Not long after, these clouds, made up of countless evil spirits, flew to the north, returning a humble sunshine to the city, leaving behind a group of people who directly stunned the street.

“咔嚓!咔嚓!咔嚓!!!”

In the end, the savage squadron finally faded.

The eight dead monarchs, including the corpses of the mountain peaks, and the four dead monarchs who are still alive have led the undead tribes of their own rule to gradually go away. No one dares to stay, no one will touch the inner city again, even if this inner city golden knot The world must be crushed at any time.

The black ocean gradually disappeared to the north, and the city’s wolves were completely exposed to the gradual brightening of the sun, collapsed buildings, broken streets, broken bridges, and unrecognized urban areas...

Only the well-preserved inner city, there are countless survivors, but also complete walls and buildings, but it seems to be collapsed, the sun is silent, no one has realized for a long time - this catastrophe is over!