I already have the golden elixir, you tell me this is the whole Dharma?

Chapter 117 Undead from the sky?

"You are going to Bo City Street, just in time, take me with you!"

A slightly obscene voice came from behind Ye Bing and Mo Fan.

"Hey, short man? Why are you still here? Shouldn't you be sneaking away among the junior mages?" Ye Bing asked curiously.

"I'm not that shameless yet!!!" the short man said angrily.

"What are you doing in Bo City Street?" Mo Fan asked.

"My home is just on the street of Bo City. All my hard work for so many years has been at home," the short man said.

Well, another one who wants money rather than his life.

Ye Bing, Mo Fan, and the short man quickly arrived outside the streets of Bo City. The short man ran home quickly. When he came out again, he had several more pockets around his waist.

"I'm fine," the short man said.

"Okay, let's see if Zhou Min and the others have left."

Ye Bing and the other three stepped into Bocheng Street. All the shops here were closed and the whole street was deserted.

Ye Bing's mental power unfolded, and he soon discovered the auras of Zhou Min, Mu Bai, and others at the entrance of the street on the other side.

"Found it, at the street entrance," Ye Bing said.

"Hey, how did you know?" the short man asked curiously.

"My five senses are much more sensitive than others. You can tell. In addition, the undead are still three streets away from us," Ye Bing said.

"Hey, let's go!" the short man said anxiously.

Ye Bing and the others opened their legs and ran towards Mu Bai and Zhou Min.

There are often Skyhawk mages passing by in the sky. These Skyhawk mages are not from the battlefield, but ordinary people responsible for escorting the evacuation of the outer city.

Although Han Ji issued an order to evacuate the outer city area very early, there will always be "nail households". Because he doesn't know when the disaster will happen, Han Ji did not issue a fatal order for everyone in the outer city area to evacuate, so there are still some "Nail households" are still in the outer city.

When the purple alert was raised in the entire outer city, these people panicked and ran to the inner city.

Zhao Kunsan and others from Bocheng Street are obviously such people.

"Zhao Kunsan, you don't want to die? The undead are here, and they brought so many things with them." Mo Fan said looking at Zhao Kunsan and the big coffin-like bag on Wang San's fat back.

"What do you know? We have finally made a comeback. How can we still accept having nothing? The compensation given by the superiors is pitiful. We still have to rely on ourselves," Zhao Kunsan said.

"It's been more than ten hours since the evacuation notice, why are you still here?" Ye Bing asked in confusion.

"The superiors asked us to evacuate, but they didn't say what happened. Besides, we were also mages, so we didn't evacuate first. Then Mo Fan came, and we went out to hunt the undead. Later, Zhao Kunsan and I were not strong enough, so we I came back first, didn't find anything wrong and went to bed. As soon as I got up, I saw the purple alert!!! Damn!" Wang Sanpang cursed.

"You deserve it. I asked you to evacuate to the inner city when we parted," Mo Fan said.

"Who is this old man? I remember that the Magic Association gives priority to the elderly, children, and women, right?" Ye Bing couldn't help but asked when he saw a gray-haired old man on Zhou Min's back.

"This is my grandma. She insisted on waiting for me to come back together before leaving, but because of the assembly order," Zhou Min said.

"Xiao Min, let me go. I'm old and confused, and I'm dragging you down," said Zhou Min's grandmother.

"Grandma, don't talk. We can all get to the inner city smoothly." Zhou Min shook his head and speeded up a bit.

Suddenly, Ye Bing saw a scene more than ten kilometers away from the corner of his eye.

A fleshy ball-like corpse stood there. Its body was close to a small mountain, but its height was only below the knees of the corpse on the mountain next to it.

The mouth of this meat mound corpse is extremely huge. Its big mouth swallows all the surrounding skeletons, carrion corpses, and evil spirits into its body like drinking river water. I am afraid that the undead it contains No less than a thousand!
Then the mountain corpse grabbed the big meat ball and threw it into the ancient capital.

"No! The corpse on the mountain threw a bomb, no, the undead are coming!" Ye Bing said.

When everyone heard this, they looked back and saw a big ball of meat, like a hill, coming towards them very fast. "What the hell, it's so big?" Zhao Kunsan was dumbfounded. The landing point of this meat mountain seemed to be the only way for them to pass.

"Keep walking, leave this meat mountain to me!" Ye Bing said.

"Can you solve it?" Zhao Kunsan asked as he ran.

"Why don't you come?"

"No, no, it's better for you to do it."

Although Zhao Kunsan and the others don't know how Ye Bing will solve it, they can only believe Ye Bing now.

Ye Bing calculated the distance and began to pretend to draw the constellations, when Roshan came to everyone's head.

"Frozen coffin!!!"

Ye Bing directly used the power of the soul seed this time, and a white ice coffin that was as big as a mountain of meat appeared right in front of it.

The meat mountain hit the ice coffin and was instantly absorbed by the ice coffin, and the ice was sealed in the ice coffin.

"Boom~~~~"

The ice coffin fell to the ground and collapsed several buildings, but the ice coffin was not damaged at all, and the houses around the ice coffin were also frozen.

Moreover, Ye Bing felt that the magic energy he had consumed was being replenished rapidly, and the source of the replenishment turned out to be this flesh-ball corpse minister.

"It turns out that corpse energy and demonic power can also be swallowed, transformed and absorbed. It seems that I underestimated this floating snow soul seed, or that it is the floating snow soul seed." Ye Bing thought to himself.

"Hiss, what kind of magic is this? It's so terrifying." Wang Sanpang was extremely surprised when he saw the hill-like meat ball, which was instantly frozen into an iceberg.

"This is high-level ice magic? But why is it so powerful?" Mu Bai also looked at Ye Bing in surprise.

"It's nothing, mine is an ice soul seed, so it's normal for it to be more powerful," Ye Bing said.

In just this short moment, Ye Bing had recovered most of the magic energy he had consumed.

"Soul Seed!" Everyone gasped. A synthetic soul seed requires several small targets, not to mention that Ye Bing doesn't look like a synthetic one.

"Brother rich, let's make friends!" Zhao Kunsan's eyes turned into the shape of ￥ and he said to Ye Bing.

"Stop talking nonsense, run quickly, the mountain corpses are going to be thrown away again," Ye Bing said angrily.

Zhao Kunsan looked back and saw a few more flesh-ball zombies beside the mountain corpse. He suddenly trembled and ran with all his strength.

"Why don't you throw away the backpack, be careful that this 'coffin board' turns into a coffin," Mo Fan said.

"Absolutely impossible!!!" Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanpang said at the same time.

"Is this mountain corpse poisonous? Are you just throwing it at us?" Ye Bing couldn't help but complain after finishing the fourth flesh ball corpse.

"Maybe we are the only ones who haven't evacuated yet," Mu Bai said uncertainly.

"How is that possible? I just saw other mage teams," Zhao Kunsan said.

"This is the last batch. Hey, why do you bring so many things?" said a Sky Eagle mage who was in charge of the reception.

"Uh" Zhao Kunsan closed his mouth angrily.
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