Chapter 656: Evil Wind Vortex

The flower swallowed at least two or three hundred undead in one mouthful. It contained all the undead in the huge flower bone, and the whole flower body was wriggling as if it was digesting.

The place where the giant flower appeared was exactly the place Zuo Feng mentioned that there were a lot of corpses. Presumably, among the 200 or 300 undead that were eaten, there were also warrior-level corpses mixed in.

The green constellations followed one another. Han Ji didn't use super-level spells, but he constructed the constellations so fast that he saw light green seeds with a strange light constantly appearing between his fingers. He was constantly bounced into the thick wall of corpses in front of him.

Not long after, giant flowers bloomed one by one in the insurmountable corpse mountain. Every time the flower mouth opened, at least a hundred undead were eaten inside, and there were more than three hundred, no matter how many of them there were. The corpses will all be sealed in flowers...

"Rush over!" Han Jiku flicked his finger again, and another giant flower emerged.

At this moment, Mo Fan and the others had already arrived at the area opened by the giant flower. Only when he arrived here did he realize how huge the flower was. It was comparable to the size of the corpse minister of the meat hill at that time. Presumably, the corpse minister of the meat hill would be wrapped in it.

Once the demon flower swallows something, it will close tightly, and when it is opened again, the whole flower body will wilt.

And those things eaten by it will completely turn into a pile of skeletons without any breath of life, and die together with the wilting of the giant flowers!

This is probably the first time Mo Fan has seen a high-level plant-based magic. It is quite like a giant flower of withered glory appearing in the enemy group, and it flies out like Han Ji, no matter how thick the corpse wall is, it can't resist it, Han I don't know how high Ji's cultivation base is. The high-level magic is as high-frequency as Mo Fan's low-level magic, and the vast sea of ​​corpses is much thinner because of the withered flowers that Han Ji keeps popping in. !

The road was cleared, and the entire Phalanx of Imperial Guards kept moving forward at the previous speed.

Gradually, a gust of wind comparable to the claws of a ghost came rushing in from the front, and the wind got colder and colder as it went forward, and it felt like people's souls were about to be cut into pieces by the wind!

With the howling wind and howling ghosts, it is certain that they are very close to Shayuan.

In this generation, most of the undead were scared to death. As they climbed over the thickest wall of corpses, the number of undead in front of them decreased instead.

The windboat was galloping, and finally I could see the terrifying evil abyss, it was an abyss that sank without warning, and those dark winds that could crush people's souls gushed out from here.

"We can't go any further,

Otherwise, you will be pulled in by Shayuan's Yinfeng vortex! " Zuo Feng hurriedly reported back.

The closer you are to the mouth of Deshayuan, the stronger the Yinfeng vortex will be. Now this distance is the limit that their high-ranking mages can escort. If you go further, once you are sucked by the Yinfeng vortex and want to get out, you must Unleash a stronger force to crush this suction force!

Han Ji glanced at the guard mages around him, and found that the sailboats they had molded were deviated from the trajectory due to the suction force.

It can be seen that their formation can no longer be maintained intact.

"You retreat first, and we will escort you!" Han Ji said to Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng nodded, and immediately issued an order for those scattered high-level mages to choose to evacuate.

As soon as the evacuation order was issued, the lineup of this stormtrooper was obviously reduced by more than half, and only a few ultra-order mages and guard mage phalanx were left to accompany Mo Fan and others.

Three or four hundred meters further forward, the Yinfeng is far stronger than everyone imagined. The Yinfeng can not only turn into a terrible whip to whip people's souls, but also possesses terrible entanglement power. No wonder there are so many undead here It became rare, and most of them were pulled in by the evil wind vortex of Shayuan! !

"We can only send you here... Oops, I can't back down!"

"I'm here to help you!"

Du Xiao's blue-eyed monster also strode with difficulty, grabbing another super mage who was involuntarily moving towards the abyss.

Du Xiao himself was not too relaxed, so he hurriedly backed away with his people.

"You also withdraw first!" Han Ji said to these super mages.

"President, what about you?"

"I'll give them another ride!" Han Ji had already put on the magic armor, and the overall dark golden scale armor fully armed him, sweeping away his old appearance before, he looked extremely mighty!

Han Ji glanced at the four people who were all safe and sound, and said with a little relief on his face: "The vortex of the dark wind has no effect on you. It seems that the gate of hell is indeed open for the descendants of the ancient king. I hope you will jump." You can live in peace after going down!"

Zhang Xiaohou, Fang Gu, and Su Xiaoluo all looked at each other, and the vortex of the dark wind that even super mages could not resist did not cause any harm to them.

Needless to say, Fang Gu and Su Xiaoluo are authentic villagers living in a dangerous village. Zhang Xiaohou himself had stepped on the edge of the evil abyss before, and the vortex of the dark wind hadn't drawn him into it, so naturally it won't this time.

As for Mo Fan, in fact, he had already felt the wild dance of the Yin wind. The three of them felt as if they were being hit by a very ordinary cold wind. Mo Fan felt that a real Yin wind ghost was tearing at his claws...

The three of them lived in peace, but they were attacked by the evil wind. Obviously, they were not from a dangerous village at all, nor were they from an orthodox Bo city.

Just when Mo Fan was about to quit, he felt a layer of faint soul light emanating from the small loach pendant wrapping himself up.

It seems that only he can see the soul light. It looks like a shrunken Styx lingering around his body. It is like an elementary magic - water defense. This power dissolves the tearing of the Yin wind, which makes Mo Fan see Go up like the other three!

Anyway, this time, thanks to the little loach, he squeezed out some of the descendants of himself who were fish in troubled waters by squeezing out the Holy Spring that had turned into the Styx, otherwise he would have been torn to pieces by the evil wind.

"I can only go here..." Han Ji was basically the only one left in this generation, and he was willing to leave just to ensure that Sa Lang could not attack them.

"I'll leave this broken city to you." Han Ji didn't say any more provocative words.

Everyone has witnessed what this city is like, so there is really no need to say more.

Everyone nodded heavily.

Han Ji took one last look at Mo Fan, and said sincerely, "Mo Fan, I've heard a lot about you, I hope you can bring us miracles, please!"

"How should I put it... Let it be." Mo Fan said helplessly and detachedly. (www.. )