Chapter 614: Dead Street

This is a very spacious main road. Shops, shopping malls, office buildings, and buildings stand tall along the side, but there are very few streets and alleys that can pass through vertically. .

There will be more people gathered on the main road, so that the undead will rush here frantically, so all the main roads are basically the places where the undead are most dense, and there is even a meat mound like a building stuck there, It was completely a mountain of meat, and even a mage would never want to walk past it.

Mo Fan and the others are not afraid of hordes of rotting corpses, even if there are warrior-level undead, they can quickly deal with them, but if they encounter meat mound corpses, ten thousand will be dead.

They cautiously came to the main road that lay in front of many people, and they found that the whole spacious road was full of undead, including skeletons, carrion corpses, and evil spirits. Among the undead, there are no more corpse generals and bone generals.

The road was stained with blood, corpses were strewn about, and it was a scene of doomsday.

"This is a dead street." The short man hid on the balcony of a building and said in a cold voice.

Looking down from a high place, you can see that there are some unsuspecting people fleeing to this dead street on some nearby roads. Let alone ordinary people, it is estimated that the mage broke into it and died!

"There are too many undead, it is difficult for us alone to break through." Mu Bai said.

"No accident, there should be other mages nearby. We have to find them and join hands with them, otherwise everyone will die here." The short man said.

Mo Fan nodded. The undead on Dead Street are too dense, and it would be a fierce battle to break through.

The most troublesome thing was the meat mound corpse minister, once it was alarmed, everyone would be buried here.

"I'll go find someone." The short man acted simply, and disappeared after two or three strokes.

"I'm going to check the situation ahead, Mu Bai and Zhou Min, you are here to protect them." Mo Fan didn't wait, and told everyone.

There were ordinary people in their team, and it was definitely not practical to force their way through. They had to fight their way out so that these people on Bocheng Street could get through safely.

"Okay, be careful." Zhou Min said.

The voice was still echoing in the building where they were hiding, but Mo Fan had disappeared.

In such a place where buildings stand tall, Mo Fan is actually very convenient to move around.

It is easy to move in places with shadows, and the staggered building shadows and certain blind spots are Mo Fan's pedals, which can shuttle freely...

Mo Fan jumped lightly from a balcony, stepped on the iron mesh window of a building, and shot the bullet onto the roof of a low-rise building.

The rooftop has been blocked by a tall yellow office building next to it. After Mo Fan's black figure landed on the rooftop, he disappeared for a few seconds as if he had dived into the water.

Not long after, Mo Fan appeared on the other side of the roof, staring at the dead street that was only one building away.

Looking down at the path hit by the deep rain curtain, Mo Fan let his body fall naturally, and landed on the parasol of a coffee shop...

"Ooh!"

Mo Fan finally landed on the ground by the elasticity of the parasol, but when he turned his head, he saw a ghost under the umbrella.

The evil ghost had horns on its head, a long pointed chin, and porcupine-like fangs exposed on its lower lip, and its entire face was red.

It was originally patrolling here, but unexpectedly, the umbrella on the top of its head shook, and a person fell down, and the ghost stared at everyone for a while, and sparks flew everywhere when it encountered a ghost at the corner!

"Ahh~~~~!"

"Lei Yin!"

The evil ghost screamed and rushed towards Mo Fan.

Mo Fan's skill is also considered vigorous, he jumped to the side, dodged the opponent's pounce, and immediately sent the lightning on the palm of his hand.

The electric arcs crackled and entangled the whole body of the evil spirit at once. Dozens of electric shocks were generated simultaneously, making the evil spirit scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, convulsing all over, as if it were breaking dance.

The power of Mo Fan Thunder Seal is not small. This evil spirit is obviously fragile. After all the electric arcs passed through its body, it took its life away, and the small remnant soul floated into the small loach pendant.

"Is this dead?" Mo Fan was also a little surprised, but he didn't want to think about it.

At this moment, the only building in front of him is the only one away from Dead Street. There is a coffee shop behind the building. Fortunately, Mo Fan stepped into this coffee shop. For the time being, he hid in the room and slowly poked into the other side to check Dead Street situation.

Passed through the coffee shop and arrived at a lobby.

There were a few skeletons walking around aimlessly in the hall, and Mo Fan didn't disturb them, and turned into a mass of black shadows and crossed the ceiling gracefully.

Further on is Dead Street. Most of the windows of the buildings facing the street have been smashed, and broken glass is scattered everywhere. In the corner not far away, there is a man’s corpse that has been gnawed beyond recognition. From the clothes, it looks like It's the clerk here.

There are a bunch of scattered models in the window, and Mo Fan hides behind these models. The shadow can make it almost coincide with some darker backgrounds, and hide the breath, so that it will not be found by those low-level undead in a short time .

The dead street is outside the window, and the street is a bit wider than it looks, even if Mo Fan wants to use the shadow to pass through it, it is impossible.

At a glance, the number of rotting corpses, skeletons, and evil spirits is no less than 200, and there are three or four warrior-level undead. Even a team of elite mid-level mages may not be able to kill them.

There is no way, where there are meat mound corpses, the undead must be as dense as dogs. I hope that the short man can find a few reliable mage teams, and everyone can work together to really cross this dead street.

Mo Fan checked again and chose a crossing road with slightly fewer undead. Coincidentally, it was a long zebra crossing.

After passing the zebra crossing, there is a pedestrian street that gets narrower and narrower. As long as everyone rushes to the pedestrian street, even if there are a large number of undead coming, they will be blocked by the narrow buildings on both sides, which is convenient for everyone to escape.

"En? Is there a flying mage?" Mo Fan was about to leave when he suddenly saw a man in purple clothes above a western restaurant across the street.

There are wings of wind hovering behind the man. Although the wings of wind are not moving, the surrounding airflow is spinning at a high speed.

The man in the purple clothes also seemed to come to investigate the situation, but when his eyes swept across the dead street, he suddenly locked on Mo Fan who was hiding in the window and pretending to be a dummy model!

"How many of you are there, Shadow Mage?" The man's voice suddenly floated from across the street, and the voice was as clear as if it sounded from the side.

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, and then it sounded the voice of the soul that Xinxia had used before.