Chapter 599 Tsk Tsk, 6 Series!

"How many commander-level undead are there?" Mo Fan swept away, and there was a huge undead leader every one thousand meters on the vast land shrouded in resentment...

How many high-level human mages are there?

Mo Fan even saw six or seven high-level mages besieging a towering bone official. From far away, he could feel the high-level magic of destruction coming on the towering bone minister, but he couldn't shake it half. When the bone minister roared and shot the bone of ten thousand arrows from his body, a group of mid-level mages was surrounded by a large blood mist, and I don't know how many mages were directly stabbed to death.

"Not all high-ranking mages can do solo kills, not to mention the strength of that towering bone minister is already considered a great commander..." Yao Nan knew what Mo Fan was frightened, and said in a calm voice.

Mo Fan didn't speak. In this kind of monster war, every level of mage seems to play an insignificant role, and even a high-level mage can't really affect the situation.

But if he didn't fall into this fight because of this, then the city wall behind him had already been breached and turned into a feast for the undead!

"Om~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!"

Just as Mo Fan was meditating, a golden light flashed presumptuously on the dim clouds in the distance. The golden light pierced through the dead air everywhere and fell down, leaving a clear and clear space!

The next moment, Mo Fan saw a huge golden sword falling from the sky!

It was a sacred sword composed entirely of golden light. The blade was so big that it seemed to be able to stand upright from the sky and the earth. The golden light before was released by this sword of light...

"Om!!!!!!"

There was another tremor of heaven and earth, and the holy sword that descended from the sky pierced straight upside down, and landed on that towering body like a hill.

The back of the towering bone minister was directly nailed to the black ground by the huge lightsaber, and his indestructible skeleton began to collapse under the shock of the lightsaber.

The bone mountain collapsed, and the light swords of heaven and earth stood up suddenly. The originally majestic bone minister suddenly lost any sign of life, and turned into a pile of discarded white bones!

Mo Fan, who was flying in the air, had a panoramic view of this scene, and the shock brought by the one-sword slash made Mo Fan's heart shaken by the sword so hard to calm down! !

"This... what kind of magic is this!" Mo Fan said in amazement.

Just a moment ago,

Mo Fan also felt that mages are very small in such a majestic battle. Even high-level mages can't control the situation of the battle, but the sudden sword instantly killed Mo Fan's inner thoughts completely! !

The towering bone minister, that is a commander-level creature, a very powerful creature that cannot be shaken even by six or seven high-level mages, but in an instant it was instantly killed by the holy sword that fell from the sky, the shock is really hard Words!

"Super-level magic of the light system-Holy Judgment-Devil Judgment Sword!" Yao Nan's eyes shone with desire.

Ultra-level magic, that is the ultra-level magic he has been pursuing, but the road to cultivation is extremely long, and he himself is not sure whether he can reach the ultra-level realm in this life, and control the destructive power of the demon-killing god!

"Holy Judgment - Judgment Sword!" The horror in Mo Fan's heart gradually faded, replaced by a surge in his chest.

This is fucking magic, one sword to judge the devil, the holy art is ruthless!

"Let's go, Du Xiao is probably going to kill those threatening commander-level creatures. Holy Jue is the most powerful single-body magic among all super-orders. It is up to him to kill the courtiers around the ghost tyrant. It couldn't be more suitable, presumably after the Baiyin ghost and Baiyou ghost officials are destroyed, it will be the death of the ghost tyrant." Yaonan carried Mo Fan and flew towards the city wall.

The distance from the battlefield is getting farther and farther, but Mo Fan's mind is still full of the light magic that instantly killed the towering bone minister with a sword, and it is difficult to wave it away for a long time!

Back when I was in Tianlan Magic High School, many students were crying because they had awakened the light system. If they had seen the scene just now, they would never think that the light system was the worst...

"Yao Nan, the highest level of magic written in our textbooks is Ultra-Order. Is there a stronger field above Ultra-Order?" Mo Fan asked on a whim.

"You don't even have a high level..."

"You can't even ask?" Mo Fan didn't say anything to Yaonan.

"Yes, if you have the opportunity to visit the Magic Association of the World's Five Continents, you may have the opportunity to meet mages above the super level. The power they cast is not called magic, but forbidden spells." Yao Nan replied. Seeing Mo Fan's frenzied look, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, and changed the subject, "It's going to rain, it's probably the last rain of this season, when the heavy snow comes, the undead will be frozen in the So the city can breathe a little easier."

...

If Yao Nan didn't become a mage, it would be a good idea to be a weather forecaster, because the cold rain really fell not long after, hitting the vast land that was already covered with corpses.

It rained first on the city side, and it was just a drizzle at first.

Before the night was over, the mages guarding the city wall were having a hard time. They would rather wear coir raincoats or raincoats than any mage would really support a spell for the rain, but the chill at the edge of zero was really unbearable. Not to mention those mages who are still fighting the ghost tyrant more than 20 kilometers away.

Mo Fan and Yao Nan had already returned ahead of time. He stood in the city tower and watched the loud battle from a distance. They had done their duty and all they could do now was pray.

"Why do you look so sad? If there is no accident, the battle on their side is about to end. With Du Xiao around, the ghost tyrant can't survive." Yao Nan obviously has great confidence in his boss, standing on the tower Adjusting breath at the railing, while chatting with Mo Fan.

"I just don't like rain very much," Mo Fan said.

"I like it very much. Mo Fan, you need a baptism. It is unlikely that you can break through to a high-level cultivation based on meditation alone. I believe that you must have obtained some kind of talent when you entered the middle level." Dibao's support..." Yaonan said to Mo Fan seriously.

No one knows Mo Fan's potential better than Yaonan. Once he steps in, he can control many high-level magics, and he can awaken two more departments!

Six departments!

Who in this world can master more departments than him!

"You seem to be very concerned with my breakthrough." Mo Fan said.

Yao Nan and Qingtian Lie are inextricably linked. Presumably, Lingling or Old Bao told this guy that his real dual-element is not one more element, but one more element every time he awakens!

"The awakened departments and skills possessed by the elementary and intermediate levels are limited, but they only give you a great advantage in the field of the same level and age. But once you break through to the high level, your combat effectiveness will have a qualitative leap ! Concentrating six departments on one person, plus spirit-seeds and soul-seeds of different attributes, this is definitely not comparable to the addition of two high-level mages!" Yao Nan said.

"Don't stand and talk without back pain, can you understand how short of money I am?" Mo Fan replied.

"That's true, hahaha. But I still recommend that you first break through the fire system to the high-level galaxy level, so that you can awaken your fifth and sixth systems, one more than the Forbidden Curse Mage, tsk tsk, If the Black Vatican says anything, I will strangle you, a freak, lest one day you will take over the Black Vatican lair by yourself."