Chapter 607 Giant Monarch, Corpse of the Mountain

The purple of death enveloped every corner of the city. Those old people who woke up early in the morning were still rubbing their eyes, and said with a smile to the old man next door: "Old Xu, it seems that I have woken up early in the morning for a few days. There's something wrong with the eyes..."

And when the old man next door showed a look of extreme panic, the old man who had just woken up suddenly realized something!

The children who had not yet received education were crying early in the morning, but the adults ignored them and walked out of the house in twos and threes, only to find that the block less than two blocks away disappeared inexplicably, followed by purple sprinkles. , the expression on his face has never been so empty!

The young people who slept late were irritated and drowsy wrapped in the quilt, and finally couldn't help opening the window to see what was happening outside. As a result, they saw purple and people running away in purple, cars blocked on the road, people The car was running, and the people in uniform were dispersing. The first reaction was that they were dreaming, but after countless calls came in, they felt like a thunderbolt...

Purple, a vigilance that even some old people who have lived in the ancient capital for more than half a century have never seen in their lives!

...

A new day ushered in the boundless breath of death.

On the main tower, Mo Fan has heard the cries of many undead far away from the city wall, which is even more earth-shattering than in the dark!

Beside him, the short man who finally calmed down knelt and curled up there, tears falling drop by drop, crying heartbreakingly.

He choked up, wanting to cry to himself, and seemed to seek some comfort from Mo Fan: "I was in the hospital last night, it is said that it is the best hospital for pregnant women... I saw the light shining outside the window, I I'm coming, I would never come normally. I... I thought it was over, and I could tell my son how brave his father was on the day he was born... No more, nothing more... ..."

"Maybe it's my daughter." Mo Fan said without comforting others.

"You fucking shut up!" the short man growled.

"Maybe she didn't die, she gave birth prematurely and went home early, after all we fought for so long..." Mo Fan added.

These words barely calmed the short man down.

The entire tower was exhausted. Everyone had just experienced a great victory that they thought could be recorded in the annals of history. What followed was the despair surrounded by the monstrous tsunami. No one knew what to do next. It was to continue to defend the city that had been destroyed. After blasting away nearly a kilometer of the city wall, they still left together with the citizens fleeing in a dense mess. Behind them were the undead who were several times more than humans.

They no longer wandered aimlessly, but turned into legion oceans.

A shocking bone-winged creature hovered in the sky, overlooking this city that could be easily wiped out like an animal. Human beings were too small in its eyes, even a mage could easily wipe it out...

It roared in the air, and all the undead obeyed its orders and got up from the tomb, the bones were dense and endless!

At the far end of the vast ocean of undead, a wild corpse towering like a mountain peak appeared without warning. Every time it took a step, the ground tremors spread to the city, and the city as solid as an iron barrel trembled under its feet. !

The corpse of the mountain responds to the call of the skeletal master in the sky. Its body is a flag holding the corpse of the sky. Tens of thousands of undead corpses assemble their bodies and gather together, whether they crawl out of the ground or from farther away. The north face of the mountains is rolling, and the number of them can already cover the distant horizon...

The continuous rain began to rush, forming gray curtains between the sky and the earth, weaving together with the dense and endless legion of undead into a giant net of heaven and earth, slowly closing the city and approaching it slowly!

"Du Xiao, don't be impulsive..." Staff Zhu firmly grabbed the hunting king Du Xiao.

The three leaders Zhu Meng, Fei Jiao, and Lu Xu are no more embarrassed than the others at this time, and they haven't even healed their injuries.

The ghost tyrant is just a little lord among the undead, and the four of them joined hands to barely kill him, each suffering serious injuries, and the ghost tyrant is much stronger than the ghost tyrant, let alone exhausted now , covered in bruises, even in the state of complete victory, the four of them may not be able to resist...

Not to mention, just fifty kilometers away there is a mountain corpse looking down on Dan Dan, that is the real great monarch! ! !

"That guy is probably from the same era as the Totem Black Snake, obey the orders from above? Immediately withdraw the inner city barrier. If anyone dies here, there will be dozens of times more people who will die in the future than now!" Zhu Meng Showed the calmness of a congressman.

However, the veins on his fists have been completely exposed. He is an advocate of the strategy of hidden dangers, but he is not even aware of the monstrous disaster that has rolled up this time.

Why exactly?

Why can these undead be wanton in the dawn, even appearing more than in the darkest night!

With so many undead appearing all at once, it could be that the ruler of the kingdom of the undead has appeared, and the dead thing that has been sleeping for thousands of years is just today...

"Zhu Meng..." Mo Fan stopped Mr. Zhu Meng with a solemn expression.

"You escape too, escape to the inner city wall, with the protection of the safety barrier, we can survive this time... Sigh." Zhu Meng sighed, and his whole body looked extremely old.

This is an ancient capital. There haven't been so many undead haunted for so many years. When everything is agitated, they should have thought that all this will come, but they are just a little lucky.

Under the purple alert, where should people flee to?

What is the probability of surviving?

Even mages can't be alone, they have to face the pursuit of death, what about ordinary people?

I want to stand up now to save a street and a residential area. Sadly, in this position, many times, I don’t even have the right to be heroic. You have to live, otherwise there is no hope.

"Of course I know I'm going to run away, but I want to tell you how I feel..." Mo Fan said calmly, his face never serious.

"Tell me." Zhu Meng said with a gloomy look.

"Bo City, you should know that I am from Bo City... Believe it or not, I smell the Black Vatican!" Mo Fan said coldly.

"Black Vatican! How did you see it?" Zhu Meng was shocked.

"Rain!" Mo Fan only spit out one word.

Zhu Meng was stunned.

rain?

Could it be that those undead were able to roam freely in the dawn because of the rain that fell not long ago? ?

However, the ancient capital was also soaked in heavy rain before, and it has never been heard that rain can make the undead so violent! !

(Taking advantage of the plot, please ask for a recommendation ticket and a monthly pass. Without a recommendation ticket and a monthly pass, my cervical spine may feel a little uncomfortable. It may be difficult to update the third chapter. Alas~~~ This wayward little cervical spine~~ ~Chapter 3 is at 0:00 without accident)