Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Chapter 119. Fighting out of the city

The endless black clouds met the land ruled by the undead in the endless distance. The huge shadow at the border was getting closer and closer. Just like the scene Mo Fan had seen before, there were undead flowing around it like water. It was like a new king who had risen up and was commanding the hungry, wandering, and homeless people to overthrow the tyrant kingship and live within the warm city walls.

The longer the evil abyss appears, the greater the resentment and death energy it creates. It is so large that some rotting corpses, skeletons, and evil ghosts that originally had to ferment for some years have become eligible for advancement in advance. Those who originally needed to The ministers of the dead who had been sleeping for another ten or a hundred years also opened their coffin lids and appeared in this increasingly cold world.

Undead creatures are more particular about level. Those with a higher level can call the lower undead at will. The lower undead themselves have no brains and have nothing to do. If there is a voice to guide them to do something, they will be very happy to call them without fear. There is no death, only endless greed and desire for living things!
The greater the resentment, the more undead are gathered, and the more undead there are, the more overwhelming the air of death is. Even standing on the city wall dozens of kilometers away, you can already smell the smell of rotting corpses blowing over you like the sea breeze.

The roar was like thunder, constantly rolling in the distance. At first, it just made the city wall shake uneasily a few times, but as time went on, the roar became deafening and almost pierced the eardrums.
In the center of the long northern city wall stands a majestic tower, on top of which gather more than two hundred mid-level and above mages.

Following an order, the mages, led by Zhu Meng, Lu Xu, Fei Jiao, and Du Xiao, all jumped out of this perfect line of defense against the undead and rushed towards the black distance that people feared the most.
As they rushed out, they felt the surging deathly aura. Everything within sight was engulfed by the black tide. The tide was made up entirely of black corpses. It seemed that the resentment generated by Sha Yuan provided them with good nutrients. Every corpse was like wearing black armor, becoming a well-trained army.

Looking at the swarm of undeads rushing over, Mo Fan had no distractions at all, or in other words, he was full of fighting spirit!
This was his first time stepping into the battlefield.

Everyone says that no matter how brave a person is on the battlefield, he is ultimately just a reckless man.

But Mo Fan didn't think so at all.

"Little Yan Ji, protect daddy." Mo Fan said to the little Yan Ji on his shoulder.

"Xin~~~"

Little Princess Yan responded excitedly, and then completed a huge circle of fire around Mo Fan.

With the protection of Little Flame Lady, Mo Fan said to the demon man, "I will lead the way."

Without waiting for the demon man to react, Mo Fan immediately left.
Seeing Mo Fan leaving the team, the demon man twitched his lips: This kid...
"boom!!!"

Thanks to Little Princess Yan, after Mo Fan rushed into the group of corpses, he used Princess Yan's fire to burn them to death on the spot.

“Uh oh~~~~!!!”

“Uh-huh~~~~~~!!!!”

If the demons were to encounter a reckless man like Mo Fan, they would probably be scared and terrified.

But among the undead, it is absolutely impossible to be afraid!

"Qing Yan!"

"boom!!"

The blue flames burned, covering the surroundings. Even the surging corpses were constantly evaporating and turning into ashes! !
"Fire Fist!"

"boom!"

The flames that spread all over his body gathered on Mo Fan's wrist at that moment, and he clenched his fist and smashed it directly to the ground.

The blue flames instantly spread towards the surface of the earth! At this time, the sea of ​​rotten corpses swallowed them again. Even though Mo Fan's domain fire was extremely hot, it still seemed insignificant in front of such a large number.

"Nine Palaces!"

However, this spark began to boil when he uttered the last devilish sound!
"Boom boom boom!!!"

"Boom boom boom!!!"

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Hundreds of meters away, an extremely huge green pillar of fire rushed into the sky as if it was overturning the ground!

"boom!!!"

At this moment, even the heavy rain all over the sky has completely turned into steam!

Under the bombardment of this raging wave of fire, Mo Fan directly turned all the corpses within a hundred meters around him into ashes.

"rush!!!"

The large troops in the rear were all shocked when they saw this scene!
This kid is simply not a human being!
It was also a third-level intermediate magic, but the power and effect were obviously not on the same level.

His attack alone was comparable to the destruction of an entire team!
Even if this temporary team released mid-level magic, it might not have such an effect.
"Shh!"

After destroying a wave, Mo Fan did not continue on the ground, but opened his winged magic tool and flew into the sky.

After a charge, he stared ahead and finally saw a large group of ghost-like creatures wearing white ghost clothes among the dense black army of corpses!

The white cloth looked pale, and their bodies were half-empty, as if one could penetrate through them. They were not walking, but floating.
And those are the problems they have to deal with.

It is also an obstacle for super-class mages to deal with the Ghost King.

"Charge, it's right in front of us. Charge first and our mission will be accomplished!" the demon man shouted.

It's just that this guy is a bit feminine, so his voice really doesn't have any momentum.
Although the demon man's momentum was insufficient, the team continued to move forward at full speed. The fire mage became the main force of the entire team, and the large-scale and powerful fiery fists blasted towards those black things, which was bound to cause blood and flesh to fly everywhere. Patches of flames smashed holes one after another on the charred land.

In the black tide of corpses, you can see teams of human mages appearing in different directions. The constantly shining magic halo is the most distinctive flag, telling the teams of mages scattered in different areas that they are heading towards. Destination gathering!
In the intermediate realm, fire mages occupy a relatively large proportion after all. The number of awakened fire mages is not as rare as that of lightning mages. At the same time, it is the most powerful and wide-ranging magic in this large-scale war. So when the armies began to converge, one could see patches of bright red fire carpets, as if paving a bright road for everyone.

What the undead fear most is light, followed by fire. The slave-level undead will mindlessly walk into a fire, only to be burned.

The flames continued to burn, and could inadvertently burn a slave-level undead into a blackened carbon corpse, no longer posing a threat to humans.

The bright flames are the only thing that makes the human army feel a little safe in this black corpse army. Everyone is pursuing the light of magic and the fire of justice raised by countless mid-level wizards, so as not to lose their way on the road to death!
However, even with Mo Fan's destructive opening, they could only barely keep up with the other teams' speed. As expected, regular and irregular are two different concepts.

(End of this chapter)