Chapter 671: Endless War (Part 1)
This evil spirit didn't charge directly towards Mo Fan, but instead ordered all the surrounding undead who were lower than it.
For a moment, all the scattered undead rushed over, jumping and biting, or rushing to besiege, or spitting out corpse poison...
Mo Fan didn't panic at all when he saw such a group of undead coming.
"Rose Flame-Strong Fist-Nine Palaces!"
The fist landed, and immediately the rock formation began to flip. Before the nine shocking pillars of flame spewed up, you could see fiery red things boiling in the nearby cracks!
"Boom!!!"
"Boom!!!"
"Boom!!!!"
Pillars of fire poured out one after another, each of which had a thick trunk of a big tree, and the extremely hot lava inside the pillars could burn into flames once it was splashed into the air!
And between the pillars of fire, tongues of flames danced and curled up. The undead who were in it had only been buried in the soil for a few years, and their bodies had not been tempered enough to withstand such high-temperature flames. None of the undead who entered the range of Mo Fan's Fierce Fist Nine Palaces could survive.
Skeletons turn into powder, rotting corpses turn into coke, and evil spirits are wiped out. People like Mo Fan, who are covered in destructive magic, are not completely afraid of being surrounded by melee combat, especially servant-level creatures. It can kill blockbusters in seconds.
This fierce fist directly cleaned up more than 30 undead sent by the double-faced ghost general, all of them turned into remnant souls and floated into the small loach pendant. Look, after all, a new wave of poison-spraying rotting corpses has stepped across the ground and approached him.
Poison, this is what Mo Fan dislikes the most. The toxicity of these rotting corpses does not have a great impact on high-level mages. It will definitely seriously damage the body function if it continues. There are such a large number of undead in front of us. s things.
Corpse poison, corpse liquid, corpse claws, Mo Fan did not touch these poisonous things head-on. When he was about to be drenched by a spray of venom, his figure flickered and turned into a black shadow Shuttle among the group of corpses, and moved to a relatively spacious place.
"Leave the poison to me!" Su Xiaoluo's voice came from not far away.
Mo Fan raised his head, and soon found that the cold green corpse poison gas was being sucked away by something, and it was all drifting to where Su Xiaoluo was.
Su Xiaoluo opened her palm,
It can be seen that there is a small wind on the palm of her hand, and it is this wind that sucked all the corpse poison that permeated the air, including the poisonous rain that was sprayed out!
Mo Fan seldom saw poison mages, seeing that the difficult poison was easily handled by Su Xiaoluo, there was a hint of expression on his stern face!
Without the interference of poison, Mo Fan can use his fists with confidence.
Corpse claw attack, Mo Fan can rely on his agility to dodge now, even if there are five poisonous corpses trying to tear his body apart at the same time, he can still deal with it without using shadow escape and blood beast boots .
Leaping back, Mo Fan pulled some distance away from the five poisonous corpses. These clumsy guys wanted to rush up immediately, but they crowded together.
Mo Fan seized this opportunity, pushed his arm forward, and suddenly a lightning mark flew out, dozens of electric eel-like lightning marks struck the five poisonous corpses back and forth...
Flipping his right hand again, the flame ignited, printing Mo Fan's cold face red.
The fire seed was thrown, and it happened to land between the five paralyzed poisonous corpses. After the explosion exploded like fireworks, the bodies of the immobile poisonous corpses were blown to pieces!
Glancing at the wreckage scattered all over the ground, solving these five poisonous corpses is a matter of raising hands. Mo Fan can understand the huge difference between middle-level and high-level. In the past, it required drawing, concentration, and calmness to release. His elementary magic has now become a matter of waving his hands. Coupled with such dexterous and elegant speed and extremely fast mental reaction, these servant-level undead really do not pose any threat, if there are not too many of them. This battle will definitely be a one-sided massacre! !
"Roar!!!!!"
The double-faced ghost general was extremely angry. Seeing that his guards were beaten to pieces by the human beings, he finally couldn't hold back his murderous intentions and rushed forward with big strides. (www.. )