Versatile Mage

This is a very spacious main road. There are very few street lanes along the shops, shopping malls, writing buildings and buildings. The main road leading to the Anyuan Gate in the center is being smashed by undead. .

There will be more people gathering on the main road, so that undead will go crazy here, so all the main roads are basically the most dense places of undead, and there is even a floor-like Flesh Mound Corpse. It’s a meat mountain, and even Mage wants to pass through it.

Mo Fan and the others are not afraid of zombie hordes, even if there is a Soldier Level undead they can solve it quickly, but if they encounter Flesh Mound Corpse, 10,000 are dead.

They very carefully came to the main road that was in front of many people, and found that the entire spacious road was full of undead, 骷髅, zombie, evil spirits, and the most terrifying is this group The corpse of the undead and the bones will no longer be a minority.

The blood on the road, the body in disorder, completely a scene of doomsday.

“This is a dead street.” Shorty hid in the balcony of a building, his voice chilling.

Looking down from the heights, you can see that some unsuspecting people on the nearby roads are escaping to this dead street, let alone ordinary people. It is estimated that Mage will not come out inside!

“There are too many undeads, and it’s hard for us to get past it,” Mu Bai said.

“No accidents there should be other Mage nearby, we have to find them to join them, otherwise everyone will die here,” Shorty said.

Mo Fan nodded, the dead street undead is too dense, it is also a fierce battle.

The most troublesome thing was the Flesh Mound Corpse, and once it was alarmed, everyone was buried here.

“I am going to find someone.” Shorty acted as well, and she did not see the silhouette two or three times.

“I went to see the situation before, Mu Bai, Zhou Min, you are here to protect them.” Mo Fan did not wait, told everyone.

There are ordinary people in their ranks. Forcing the past is definitely not practical. You must have a way to make the people of Bo City Street safe.

“Well, you are careful,” Zhou Min said.

The voice echoed in the building they were hiding, but Mo Fan had disappeared from the silhouette.

In this place where the building stands, Mo Fan is actually very convenient to move. The shaded area is convenient to move. The staggered floor shadows and some dead corners are Mo Fan ́s pedals, which can be freely Traverse…

Mo Fan leaped from a balcony and slammed into the iron net window of a building, and another bullet hit a low-rise rooftop.

The rooftop has been shaded by a tall yellow office building next to it. After the silhouette of Mo Fan black falls on the roof, the whole person is like drilling into the water and disappearing for a few seconds.

Not long after, Mo Fan appeared on the other side of the roof, staring at the dead street just across the floor.

Looking down at the trail that hit the raindrops, Mo Fan let the body fall naturally (ly) falling downwards, just in the parasol of a coffee shop…

“Oh oh!”

Mo Fan finally fell to the ground by the elasticity of the parasol. Who knows that when he turned his head, he saw a goblin under the umbrella.

The evil spirit had a horn on his head, a long chin, and a fang like a porcupine exposed at the lower lip. The entire face was red and red.

Its original (ly) is patrolling here, who knows that the umbrella on the top of the head is shocked, and the next person comes, and for a time, the ghost eyes are stunned, and the corner encounters the sparks of ghosts!

“Ah, oh~~~~!”

“Thunder Seal !”

The evil spirits screamed and rushed towards Mo Fan.

Mo Fan’s skill is also healthy, jumping to the side, avoiding the other party’s slamming and immediately sending the lightning on the palm of his hand.

The arc screamed and snarled, and the evil spirits were all over the body. Tens of electric shocks were produced at the same time. The evil spirits were tender and twitching, and they felt like a Thunderbolt dance.

The Mo Fan Thunder Seal formidable power is not small. The evil spirit is obviously fragile. After all the arcs pass through its body, it takes its life away. The small Soul Fragments float into the Small Loach Pendant.

“Is this dead?” Mo Fan was also somewhat surprised, but he didn’t want to think about it.

At the moment, he was only in front of the building, and behind the building was a coffee shop. Mo Fan was lucky enough to step into the coffee shop, and then temporarily hid into the house and slowly sneaked into the other side to see the dead. Street situation.

Passed through the coffee shop and arrived at a hall.

There were a few squats in the hall, and Mo Fan did not disturb them. He directly turned into a black shadow and crossed the ceiling of the ceiling.

Going forward is the dead street. The street window of the building has been smashed by most of the time. The broken glass slag is everywhere. There is also a man’s body that has been unrecognizable in the corner. It looks like clothing. It is the clerk here.

There are a bunch of scattered models in the window, Mo Fan is hidden behind these models, Shadow Escape can make it almost coincide with some dark background, and hide the breath, will not be discovered by the low-level undead in a short time. .

Outside the window is the dead street, the street is a bit more spacious than it looks, even if Mo Fan wants to use Shadow Escape to go through it.

This eye sweeps over, the number of zombie, sly, and evil spirits is no less than 200, and the Soldier Level undead has three or four appearances. Even a team of elite Middle-Order Mage teams may not be able to kill.

No way, there is a place for Flesh Mound Corpse, undead must be dense as a dog, I hope that Shorty can find a few reliable Mage teams, and everyone can work together to truly survive this dead street.

Mo Fan looked at it again, and the game chose a crossover with a slightly smaller number of undeads. Coincidentally, it was a long zebra crossing.

In front of the zebra crossing is a pedestrian street that is narrower and narrower. As long as everyone rushes to the pedestrian street, even if a large number of undeads come in, they will be blocked by the narrow buildings on both sides, which will help everyone get out.

“Well? Is there a flying Mage?” Mo Fan just left, suddenly saw a man wearing a purple dress above a Western restaurant across the street.

There is also Wing of Winds hovering behind the man. Although the Wing of Winds is not moving, the surrounding airflow has a high-speed rotation.

The purple clothes man seems to be coming to explore the situation. When he glanced over the dead street, he suddenly locked in Mo Fan, who was hiding in the window and pretending to be a dummy model!

“How many people do you have, shadow Mage?” The man’s voice suddenly floated from the opposite side of the street, and the sound was clear as if it was ringing.

Mo Fan stunned, and it sounded like this was the voice of the soul that Xinxia had used before.