Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 608 Ghost Tyrant, Queen Flame Fairy!
The Ghost Monarch is actually more than 20 kilometers away from the north city wall, but its huge shadowy body seems to be connected to the sky and the earth. At first, it merged with the black cloud behind it. It is difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. The real figure of the ghost king.

But now when the Ghost Lord is about to step out of that boundary and try to attack the ancient capital, its figure will inevitably be revealed.

Or, it also discovered that there is still a human being who does not know how to live or die, and dares to rush towards it against the tide of undead.

How ridiculous! !
The Ghost Lord is the leader of all the undead on this land, and thousands of undead are commanded by him. Since this tiny human being is here, let her be buried here!
"Surrounded by more than a dozen commanders, all of them are of the Grand Commander level. This posture is much more majestic than that dead bird!" For some reason, Mo Yinge suddenly thought of the Silver Dome Lord of Song City, at least a great monarch. Why is the little brother he brought with him not as good as an undead?
The incalculable number of low-level undead spread out on the ground as a blanket of corpses stretching for dozens of kilometers, and there are a few big guys like hills blocking the front. They are undead creatures of the commander level. Sending these guys can solve her can only be said that she is thinking too much, and I can't say that, the brains of the undead are not very easy to use, even if they are at the monarch level, they may not be so smart, they probably just didn't think about it!

"Sail the sails and crush them!"

It's not really sailing, but the whole sailboat has turned into a huge sail that splits the land of the undead, as if there is a huge and earth-shattering century ark still hidden under the undead on the earth, and like The sharks in the sea floated up their dorsal fins and broke through the waves. Undead of any level within [-] meters were smashed to pieces by the hurricane, and the commander level could be blocked for a moment. Set off a storm!
Blood, bone meal, and carrion rushed into the sky, turning into a dark red bloody cut, and slashed fiercely towards the ghost tyrant!

"Hoo~~~~~~~!!"

The ghost tyrant couldn't sit still anymore, it let out a soul-shattering roar, accompanied by a strong shock wave, the sail's cut marks were somewhat collapsed by the shock, Mo Yinge's expression moved slightly, a faint silver glow separated the space, Let your roar shake the sky, I can't hear it anyway.
The wind marks cut through the ghost tyrant's body like a black curtain, splitting it in two!
But Moyingge did not show any joy, let alone whether it is possible for a monarch to stand still and be hit by her, even if he is hit, he cannot be hit in a second.

After the blow from Fengfan Zhan, Mo Yinge naturally stopped his figure, but at this moment, a big mouth that swallowed the sky that was perfectly integrated with the night burst out a shocking suction force, and thousands of undead were swallowed by it. Now, naturally it also includes the only human being in it.

But how could Moyingge be unprepared?
The silver diamond dust slowly dissipated, and Mo Yinge appeared 300 meters away out of thin air, and then teleported again, avoiding the inexplicable Void Claw attack.

Moyingge looked up, and suddenly found that the ghost tyrant had returned to its previous position, as if it had never moved, and everything was just Moyingge's own fantasy.

"Playing with mystery!" Mo Yingge spat out these words.

The two consecutive attacks failed, and the ghost tyrant finally no longer despised this human being.

It issued a ghost horn again, calling for an inexhaustible army of undead to help. The ghost tyrant is the king of the undead, so why should it waste unnecessary power with a human being who is looking for death?

In particular, the group of Baiyin ghosts commanded by the ghost ministers not far away can send out a spiritual shock that makes it impossible for human mages to release magic. They are simply the nemesis of mages!
"Did you think you were the only one with help? Good girl, I'll leave those little ones to you, let's unleash the power of flame to your heart's content!"

Moyingge smiled and stuffed the fragments of the soul-seed that was stained with her own crystal saliva into the mouth of the little Flame Fairy. The baby Flame Fairy smiled "喜味味~" and she flew away from the top of Moyingge's head, turning into a stunning Queen Flame Fairy!

The spiritual impact of the White Yin ghosts also has no effect on Queen Yanji. As the Holy Spirit of Flame, her spiritual power is many levels stronger than that of human magicians, not to mention that Queen Yanji also masters the power of space. This kind of mind-bending shock couldn't even touch a ray of flame on her body.

"Hoo~~Hoo~~~~~"

Jieyan Tianhuo blooms like a lotus flower in the pile of undead, with an exaggerated diameter of more than 500 meters, clearing an area in an instant!
A fire skill can wipe out thousands of undead creatures. The Queen of Flame Fairy has inherited the same temper as Little Flame Fairy. Even if her appearance looks mature, she still can't change her playful nature. She "seeds out" and then grows rapidly, burning one piece after another of the undead.

But she didn't forget the task that Ma Ma gave her. Queen Flame Fairy came to the sky above the ghost group of Baiyin, waved the long sleeves of the flame silk dress, and a flame waved, and under the sky fire, everything disappeared in smoke!
Queen Yan Ji didn't stop, she stepped barefoot in the air, growing lotuses every step of the way, dyeing the sky with flames, her graceful body seemed to be dancing in the sea of ​​dirty corpses
The ghost tyrant didn't expect that this human being could call out a monarch-level flame holy spirit, but what was even more stupid was that she actually released this flame holy spirit, which she felt faintly dangerous, to deal with ordinary undead that couldn't be killed at all.

The ghost tyrant uttered a shrill cry, as if mocking Moyingo's stupidity.

"What the hell are you calling!"

Mo Yinge snorted coldly, and she knew when she got close and passed her hand, this ghost tyrant was just a small monarch, but he was infinitely close to a middle-level monarch, and under the blessing of endless death breath in this wave of undead Not inferior to the middle monarch.

But that's all.

The only thing that makes Moyingge afraid is the existence of the ghostly tyrant several miles away - it is a place of chaotic space, and the evil power of the undead exudes makes her dare not take a second look. If there is no accident That is the evil abyss that makes people talk about it!

"Flame Whirlpool!"

Mo Yinge punched down, and the flames were so powerful that it was called "Tan", but it was actually a huge lake of flames that spread for several miles. , but now it has turned into a piece of rag dodging in fright.

Why?Why is the flame used by this human being more terrifying to the undead than light magic? !

"I heard that undead are most afraid of the sun, I forgot to tell you, the golden flame of the sun is the purest sun fire!"

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