The First Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Nine Chapters 1 Read Wan Jun, Group Chain

Five Servant-level spirits can be smelted into one Warrior-level spirit.

Although the Yin Hong Mummy was made of broken servants and spirits, it still made Mo Fan a lot of money!

The forty-nine thunder element stars were all strengthened, and the full stars were full of vitality, making Mo Fan excited.

Drawing a star map does not consume much of Mo Fan, and even through the recovery speed of his own magic galaxy, it can be supplemented. If you have a good magic energy recovery magic tool on your body, it will be even better. Intermediate Thunder Element Unleash the magic!

When a magician draws a star map, magic energy will be lost only by arranging the stars, and arranging one will consume a little magic energy, whether it is a 4th-level star or a 5th-level star, the consumption is the same...

With the consumption of middle-level magic and the release speed, it blasts the power equivalent to high-level skills. What a terrifying concept?

"You guys rest, I'll deal with these undead." Mo Fan did not advance but retreated, and floated to his teammates.

Mu Nujiao, Zhao Manyan, Jiang Yu, and Guan Yu were already devastated. They were not like Mo Fan, who had strengthened their primary and intermediate skills. If they wanted to kill these undead in one piece, they had to use high-level magic. , But from the beginning to the present, the high-level magic they used has almost drained their magic energy. The most important thing is that the spirit is always tense, which increases the feeling of exhaustion. The more exhausted, the slower the speed of the constellation structure. The easier it is to make mistakes, the more difficult it is to make a mistake, the magic energy will be consumed, and the magic will not appear...

They finally know how the British and the Greeks were tortured and lost alive! !

"What else is there to fight, why don't we go to the competition theory!" Guan Yu was the first to get angry.

"I'm completely convinced. If those people from Egypt come up to fight us upright, I'll definitely beat them up!" Zhao Manyan scolded.

"This is actually nothing, if you have been to some demon tribes, demon empires, the number of monsters is denser than these undead, and it is exaggerated." Mo Fan said.

"That's not the same. To deal with the demon tribe and the empire, we also dispatched the army. Now we are only five people, but we have to deal with so many undead and beat an egg!" Jiang Yu was also tortured and his mentality exploded.

"So I asked you to retreat behind me to rest first. I will carry it for a while." Mo Fan said.

"You??" Guan Yu looked at Mo Fan suspiciously, and said coldly, "Mo Fan, we all know that you are powerful, and you are not afraid of being besieged, but you think clearly that you faced only two people before. The undead summoned by the Egyptians,

You let us back, you are carrying it, you are facing the undead summoned by the five Egyptians alone, have you regarded yourself as a super wizard! "

"Mo Fan, don't be too arrogant, and if your magic energy is exhausted, we have no hope of winning. We are just complaining, and we will definitely support it." Jiang Yu said.

Mù Nujiao and Zhao Manyan also nodded, the little undead are not a big threat to Mo Fan, but once the density is too high, Mo Fan’s killing speed is not as fast as they come, and the high-level magic will definitely be frequent. Use, once the magic energy is exhausted, the Egyptians will win!

"Don't worry, I won't abuse the high-level, Zhao Manyan, set up a mountain barrier, you rest behind, I will kill!" Mo Fan said.

Seeing that Mo Fan insisted, it is not easy to say anything.

Zhao Manyan took a new batch of undead to come over, and immediately set up a towering mountain barrier maze. This maze can make the undead take more detours. If someone blocks in front of the mountain barrier maze, the people behind them People will be much better off, and it's even better to deal with these stupid undead!

Everyone entered the mountain barrier, and they all ran to the heights to watch Mo Fan, wanting to see how Mo Fan could be alone.

"Here!" Mu Nujiao still felt inappropriate, and wanted to arrange some plants to help Mo Fan.

"Damn it, this time they brought a lot of money, can Mo Fan bear it?"

"There are eight or nine mummies with axe, my God, even sending an army over may not be able to destroy them!!"

The undead group has become an undead army, and the mighty red color is like the turbulent tsunami tide, engulfing half of the island's fighting platform, and it is rapidly spreading to the other half!

On the cruise ship with spectators in four directions, people can see the air-conditioning!

This is simply an island of the dead. Do the five people in Egypt have the ability to reach the sky? How can they summon an army of undead, how can they fight! ! !

"Are the people in China crazy, just send Mo Fan to deal with it, and the others go to the array to rest??"

"Surrender, it's better to surrender, what's there to fight!!"

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On the Egyptian side, Nefru saw Mo Fan standing alone at the front, and the others had no intention of making a move. Standing on a giant undead, he couldn't help laughing.

The undead summoned by five people, he has to deal with it alone, he ate all these mummies as fresh meat, and he has never seen such an arrogant and self-sufficient person?

I really thought that after defeating the strongest Zerro, Mo Fan was the number one school in the world, and even the number one, he was vulnerable in front of their undead army! !

Standing atop an army of thousands of undead, Nefru has the air of a king in command.

"Destroy him!" Neflu waved his hand, and the undead pioneers rushed up!

As soon as Mo Fan raised his head, the undead jumped into the air like a rain of arrows, obscuring his sight, and behind these vanguard undead, there were thousands of undead, and they ran wildly like a thousand troops. The trampling of horses, their dead aura has turned into a tsunami cloud!

At the height of the mountain barrier, Zhao Manyan, Jiang Yu, and Mu Nujiao watched this battle, and their legs trembled.

Looking at Mo Fan again, standing there is like facing a group of ants moving house, there is no fear and panic on his face, but a kind of excitement!

"It is estimated that the battles he saw in the ancient capital were hundreds of times more exaggerated than this." Zhao Manyan muttered.

The catastrophe of the ancient capital, the siege of millions of undead, standing on the city wall and looking around, the undead is overwhelming, and even the horizon is engulfed by the ocean of undead, it is really a doomsday picture.

There are thousands of undead in front of them, and there is no momentum in the door of death. Mo Fan's current cultivation base, how can he be afraid!

They are a bunch of gold coins, and then fly to their pockets! !

"Come on, it's been a long time since I've had a good time killing me!!" Mo Fan looked at the undead army, but he gave a smile, like a candle slamming hot and burning vigorously! !

The hand pointed to the clear sky, and a large piece of lightning fluttered in the air in an instant. The shocking chain lightning was intertwined with the chain lightning, or burned the air, or fell to the ground, or split into electric branches and then into smaller chains of lightning! !

The electric chain has an extremely amazing transmission effect, which obviously inherits the effect of the fourth-level thunderbolt electric disaster. It is like wearing beads on the mummy's body. In a grid shape, all the bodies of the undead in a radius of 20 to 30 meters disintegrated into a rain of blood, and there were no rules at all, and they were bent randomly!

One thought into a picture!

After Mo Fan's spiritual realm is high, releasing intermediate magic is just a thought, and the thunderbolt electric chain that transmits electric shocks to hundreds of undead is just an intermediate magic, and it is completed in less than a second!

"Tyrant Wild Thunder - Thunderbolt - Electric Chain!"

With a swipe, a finger flashed, the vanguard undead did not reach Mo Fan, all of them were passed around, and the densely woven lightning chain was hit, and the speed of falling down was like harvested wheat! ! !

"Come on, give it to me!!!"

Neflu roared, directing the undead to surround Mo Fan!

A thicker thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit Mo Fan directly. With Mo Fan at the center, the electric chains were distributed like a spider web.

Mo Fan's skills are very fast. Chain Lightning is a group attack. Those who are hit by the main chain are basically not alive. Those who are hit by the branch chain are mostly missing arms and legs.

"Hmph, I'm not surrounded yet, I'm not self-sufficient!!" Neflu laughed.

No matter how fast the Chain Lightning is, it is still not as fast as the undead coming in, and the undead is an iron wall! !

The space where Mo Fan can move is squeezed, and a mad axe mummy is approaching, but Mo Fan still does not mean to use high-level magic, the corner of his mouth evokes an arc, and he glances at the mark of the barren thunder on these undead.

"Tyrant... Sanctions!"

With a domineering smile, his eyes despised everything, the tyrant's domain was suppressed, the thunderclouds shrouded, and one after another pale yellow sanctioning lightning fell shockingly, and the mad thunder made up for it, like Wanlong's celebration, the entire island was overwhelmed! ! !

As long as the weakest and weakest lightning branch encounters an undead, it will leave a mark of wild thunder on that undead. A main lightning chain can hit dozens of undead, and at the same time can differentiate five or six lightning branches. , so it doesn't matter if the main chain lightning is destroyed fast enough, as long as countless branches of lightning slide over the body of the undead, the mark will be superimposed on them!

Mo Fan waited for enough undead to come to him, trigger all the marks in one breath, and activate the tyrant sanctions! !

How many wild thunder marks were triggered at the same time, and the resulting tyrant sanctions were nothing short of ten thousand thunderbolts.

"Go to hell!!"

As for the king, the current Mo Fan is like a thunder and lightning king, with hundreds of enemies falling down with a single order! !

The power of the tyrant's sanction is equivalent to a thunderbolt. Under the blessing of nearly six times the effect of the tyrant's wild thunder, these Yinhong mummies can't bear it at all, and they will be wiped out together with the undead without the mark of the wild thunder! !

Nearly a thousand undead were wiped out in an instant, and Mo Fan stood alone in the empty minefield, how shocking the momentum was! !

People finally saw the real Lei Mage.

"Perfect!"

Mo Fan looked at the annihilated undead, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

The fifth-level thunderbolt, which took 49 warrior-level souls to strengthen, was perfectly combined with the tyrant's sanction, so that even if Mo Fan was trapped in the demon clan and tribe in the future, he would have the absolute power to deal with it!

Maybe a few Cang Lei Claws can also eliminate nearly a thousand undead, but the consumption of Thunderbolt-Electric Chain and Tyrant Sanction is only one-tenth of the Cang Lei Claws. Mo Fan is the most precious in the real war! !