Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Chapter 213. Dark Sword Master

"Ahhh!!"

"Quickly retreat. Quickly retreat, we will all die here!!!"

"Damn it. We are only a few hundred meters away from the pyramid, we can't retreat!!!"

At this moment, screams and shouts suddenly came from another place. Hearing the sound, flaming wings appeared behind Mo Fan, and then he took off into the air.

On the sand about five hundred meters away, there was a large group of undead like the dark swordsman just now. They formed an undead sword array and slaughtered the human mages who rushed past. Under the attack, there is simply no room for resistance.
Among the group of violent sword deadliest, there was a tall figure riding a black ghost horse. The guy was shrouded in a thick layer of dark energy, like a hazy black battle robe.

It sat on the back of the black ghost horse like a knight, holding the long black sword high up to the dark red sky, as if calling on the power of the god of night with the sword. The black aura under the clouds was stirring more and more violently! It was not just watching the battle, it was also attacking!

"Zongheng Mingjian!"

An ancient Egyptian language was heard, and the next moment, dark sword intent seemed to come from the kingdom of death, descending upon the world with a strong breath of destruction!
The black sword wave split into two. One pierced through the sky, slashing with overwhelming force and full of dominance. The other swept across the earth, leaving no one alive wherever the sword arc passed.
The Dark Sword Master sat there proudly. The mount under his crotch was already a commander-level dark ghost horse, and he himself was an existence beyond the commander. The powerful sword intent raged through, and even high-level mages could not survive. !
When they saw the Dark Sword Master appear, the Egyptian mages were instantly terrified.

This level of existence is simply impossible to surpass!

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Seeing the soldiers screaming in fear, their morale suddenly became terribly low.
"Calm down, everyone!" Finner looked at his subordinates' tragic deaths, his eyes as sharp as a leopard filled with tears, but he did not let them roll down.

Finner's voice filled everyone's ears, dispelling the dark fear that was approaching.

"That is a mirage. The Dark Sword Master is not invincible. If we retreat now, his sword will cut through our city of Pushini. Please tell me, is this what you want to see? At that time, will there be any meaning for you to live? Don't forget, you are guardian mages. Don't spend your whole life regretting your cowardice today!!" Although Finna is a woman, her voice reveals her masculine spirit!

So, this woman is really not Mo Fan’s type.

However, it must be said that Lao Zhao is the real awesome one.
Although he didn't lie on her belly, he was indeed brave enough to pursue her.

It was only because Zhao Manyan did not stop, otherwise, Mo Fan felt that he could really defeat Finner.

No matter what, she is still a woman after all.

"Xie Luo, come with me to deal with the Dark Sword Master. Others rush into the pyramid, don't let the dead dominate our home!!" Fenner shouted loudly.

The six wings of the Guardian Wind flapped, and Finnar was suspended in the air, standing proudly above the guard mages. His sharp eyes like a leopard stared at the Dark Sword Master.

The person she called out to was also a super-class wizard. He was the guardian of this city, but his status was not as high as Finner's. The Dark Sword Master also stood out among the group of ruthless swordsmen. His eyes, which were glowing with ghostly fire, revealed the majesty and pride of a monarch. He did not need to deliberately despise anyone, because the noble blood of the ancient Egyptian royal family flowed in his body. It had not changed for thousands of years!

"Si Ye Rules!"

Facing two super-class wizards, the Dark Sword Master ignored them completely. He once again raised the giant sword in his hand. A ray of light that pierced the sky burst out from the tip of the sword. In an instant, it was as if the night fell down, and it suddenly covered the entire basin area near the pyramid!

The thick dark atmosphere roared, and in this invisible realm, the fear once again lingered in my heart, lingering.

The domain ruled by Si Ye is quite wide. Under Si Ye, all the Lijian Deadpools put on a black sword robe, and their eyes became more vivid, with a terrifying look that could hook people's hearts!
Not only are they becoming more terrifying, their strength is also becoming more and more terrifying!
They charged at the magicians with swords drawn. With just one full-scale attack, the magician brigade suffered heavy losses.
The entire small team of Guardian Mages used all their strength to barely kill a Vicious Sword Deadpool enhanced by Nighthawk, but there were so many Vicious Sword Deadpools.

So many that they were extremely desperate!
Mo Fan, Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao fell from a high altitude.

The scene they saw was extremely tragic.
The Dark Sword Master only attacked twice, and countless people of the Guardian Mages who rushed to the front of the pyramid died. The blood flowed like a river, and the ruthless killing destroyed the morale of all the Guardian Mages, who became terrified and panicked!
In the first round of battle, the Egyptian magician was defeated and had to retreat to the camp behind.
"Tell me what to do?" Inside the camp, after experiencing this tragic defeat, Staff Officer Finner's emotions became somewhat difficult to control.

"If we use all our strength to fight our way back to the city-state, we should be able to do so. But with the Dark Sword Master here, it's impossible for us to get close to the pyramid. Now we can only evacuate," said Shero.

"This is all the strength we have. It's impossible to dispatch more people." Finner said with certainty.

“Perhaps, I can help you. However.” At this time, Mo Fan came out and said in front of everyone, “But this will require me to use a lot of resources, so I need you to provide this cost.”

Mo Fan wanted to fight the Dark Sword Master because the Dark Sword Master's giant sword contained the essence that was beneficial to the power of darkness.

In the original world, Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan didn't know and sold it cheaply. But now, of course, he couldn't do such a stupid thing again.

But Mo Fan couldn't do it for free, as that would make him feel guilty about it.

"You have a way? Are you kidding? Neither of us two super-class mages can do it, but you can!" Xie Luo said with disdain.

His current opinion is to retreat. After all, with his strength, if he follows the team in retreat, he still has a chance to survive.

But if they don't evacuate and the large army is wiped out, who knows what will happen in this vast sea of ​​corpses.
Finner looked at Mo Fan with a serious look, and then asked, "Are you serious?"

"Why would I need to make a joke at a time like this?"

Mo Fan shrugged and continued, "Of course, if you don't believe me, you can just follow what he said and evacuate."

Their training was complete, so Mo Fan didn't really care whether they stayed or withdrew. It was absolutely impossible for him to take action if there was no benefit.
(End of this chapter)