Chapter 2885 Devil, Endless Glory

"Mo Fan, you can't go there, the other side of the river is hell!" Dean Xiao grabbed Mo Fan and stopped him loudly.

"I haven't been to hell," Mo Fan replied.

"The Forbidden Magic Society is already asking the Lingyin monk to cast spells. I believe that the undead army will soon get rid of the control of the Queen of the Sea. Those undead and sea monsters are impossible to kill Qinglong, but if you break in, your own There is no doubt of death." Dean Xiao advised again.

Mo Fan looked up and found that Senator Gu and Chief Zhu had already led several Forbidden Magic Mage towards the Queen of the Sea.

These people are obviously going to crusade against the Queen of the Sea, but this has bought Qinglong some breathing time. After all, the Queen of the Sea's magic is too powerful, and it may seriously damage Qinglong.

It's just, are they really the opponents of the Queen of the Sea?

They want to cut off the connection between the undersea queen and the undead on the continental shelf. This process must be complicated and difficult. If it fails, Qinglong will continue to be trapped in the Pudong waters.

What's more, the Leng Yuemu Demon God will definitely not easily let go of this great opportunity. It has already dispatched those demons above the monarch level to besiege the fallen Qinglong.

Human beings are completely isolated from the army of sea monsters and the army of undead, and only those powerhouses of the forbidden spell level can fly in the air, but if the demon god Leng Yuemu and the queen of the sea dive into the army of demon beasts, the situation will be different. !

"We may not even be able to defend, how can we cross the river??" Feiying Shaoli said.

The fact is in front of us, the human mage is only relying on the previously deployed enchantment, magic circle, and building fortress to support, crossing the river and killing the sea monster will only be defeated in an instant.

But once Qinglong is suppressed in this way, he can't stop the tide of the sky called by the demon god Leng Yuemu, and the ending is the same.

...

Mo Fan has already moved.

How other people make decisions is their business. Mo Fan himself cannot let Qinglong be trapped in the group of monsters.

It has built a sky wall for itself to keep out the wind and rain, how can it be indifferent when it is in trouble?

"Mo Fan!! Mo Fan!!!"

A familiar voice sounded behind him, and Mo Fan turned around, thinking who was going to stop him.

Mo Fan is not impulsive, but Qinglong is locked by cartilage. What he has to do is to cut off those cartilage cables. Once Qinglong breaks free of those cartilage cables, it will not be afraid of those massive demons.

"Mo Fan, stop, I have something for you." The voice sounded again.

Mo Fan looked and found that the Moon Phoenix-Moth was flying towards him, and the Moon Phoenix-Moth was Lingling and Leng Qing on its back.

Mo Fan stopped at the river.

"What are you running! Can your strength alone solve all the problems, here!" Lingling fell down and scolded angrily.

Mo Fan looked puzzled. He didn't know what the glass ball that Lingling plugged to himself was used for. He couldn't help but say: "Is this a corpse locator? If I die, how can there be a whole corpse?"

Ling Lingqi kicked Mo Fan's calf and said, "This is the power of the Sublimation Evil Bead that Grandpa collected when he was tracking the Red Devils."

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put the glass beads together with the Sublimation Evil Bead on his waist.

Sure enough, an icy evil energy is frantically injected into the sublimation evil bead, filling the missing energy in this bead!

It didn't take long for the Sublimation Evil Bead to shine again, which made Mo Fan couldn't help but hug Lingling and kiss her cheek.

"Lingling, you are my little angel!" Mo Fan was ecstatic.

"There are several sections of the seawall with the same stone material as the ancient Great Wall. If they can be awakened, it should be able to enhance the strength of Qinglong's body.

After you cross the river, I will go to Zhao Manyan and Mu Bai and ask them to help me find those sections of the ancient city wall and seawall near the magic capital. "Lingling said to Mo Fan.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you!" Mo Fan nodded.

There should be some rare earthly holy springs in Zhao Manyan's water beads. These springs can wake up the ancient city wall of the seawall of the magic capital.

Qinglong's body was attacked by various sea-monster armies, and it really needs some new ancient walls to supplement it!

...

Seeing Lingling leaving on the Moon Phoenix Moth, Mo Fan turned to Pudong and looked across the river.

On the other side of the river, the Krakens stood like dense high-rise buildings. At the feet of those mighty big monsters, there were countless groups of small monsters. They squirmed like worms and ants, crawling over the ruins of the submerged city... …

And behind this terrifying group of monsters, there is a red rolling desert, all composed of skeletons and undead, each undead is close to a grain of sand, and the advanced undead are like sandbags and sand dunes after another.

It is such a picture of "one after another" of demons that forms a huge contrast with the bustling scene of the modern city on the other side of the river. I don't know which side is the most real look of the world.

It is no wonder that people feel despair when they see Qinglong falling to the other side of Jiang.

Separated by a river, it is like the world and hell.

Mo Fan dared to cross the river, not because he had extraordinary courage, but for Mo Fan, the little loach was himself, and he was the little loach.

Struggling and growing in the quagmire, in order to turn into a dragon and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sky.

It is now a blue dragon, how can he be a worm that curls up in the bustling other half?

During the battle of Northern Xinjiang, Mo Fan clearly realized that there was a demon living in his body. This demon was not someone else, but the one who was eager to kill and fight.

Now that the sublimation evil beads are filled again, Mo Fan's body is no longer trembling because of the huge monster army...

It is the boiling and burning of the blood in the whole body!

Devil, come again! !

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"Someone has crossed the river, what is that person doing, is he crazy!"

"Then... isn't that Mo Fan!"

"My God, what is he doing, is he going to save Shenlong alone??"

Many of the aristocratic families in Modu knew Mo Fan, including the Lu family, the Bai family, the shepherd family, and the Dongfang family.

They saw Mo Fan step across the river, across the barrier of the Sky Fortress where people felt a little comfort, and saw him appearing alone among the group of monsters.

You must know that most of the monsters gathered near Lujiazui are of the monarch level. Even if he has reached the peak of the super-level now, it is impossible for him to survive in the group of monsters for half a minute!

He can't even cross the group of monsters, how can he kill the undead desert? ?

Compared to the surging river, compared to the group of monsters standing, looking from this side of the city, Mo Fan's figure is too small, even if he takes a step forward, the flames on his body will dance wildly, in the demon. The other side of the river, which is as cloudy as a cloud, is still just like a firefly.

Just, I don't know why...

This group of fireflies was still shining brightly, and the flames flushed the river where he was standing, and it also reflected the hideous figure of the huge monster in front of him.

the brilliance of him,

From ordinary to bright,

From bright to dazzling,

From dazzling to endless brilliant! !