Chapter 681 Death Sanction?

"So strong... This young man is really surprising!" Xie! Outside the bronze mirror, the elder Ling Xi couldn't help breaking the dead silence.

The escape plan has already started to be implemented, and the others left and scattered, and now there are only a few people who are counting on these young mages here, but Lingxi is indeed seriously injured and needs to rest for a while, she can only stay Here in the bell tower, and watching every move in the dead door.

"I've heard that some elemental contracted beasts can enhance the power of a mage's corresponding attributes, but I've never seen such an elemental creature that can directly possess a mage. His contracted beast is not simple. One person killed so many A high-level mage is nothing more than a skeleton, it's really unbelievable." Zuo Feng said.

Zuo Feng has seen Mo Fan's true strength this time. He is so strong that he is not at the level he should be at. Looking at the entire magic field, there is no way to find a young mage with such fighting power at this age. Several.

"If he hadn't been in this catastrophe, he would have shocked the world in the World School Competition in the future. What a pity...it's a pity..."

Mo Fan has not died yet, and with the surge of the skeleton army, he has shown a combat power that has almost surpassed his own level. The number of skeletons he has killed is almost more than 2,000, and the entire skeleton group is only missing So a little bit.

He has really achieved the ultimate. He killed nearly 2,000 undead before, which is the limit of an intermediate mage. Now he has survived in the undead group for so long and killed so many, which is very remarkable!

"Elder Lingxi, it's time for you to heal, your injuries are deteriorating." A messenger said.

Chairman Han Ji has also recovered some mana, and is treating the high-level officials. Those who jumped into the mausoleum will never come out alive. Even though the escape plan is really heartbreaking, they must still be carried out.

Before executing the escape plan, the status of the high-level officials must be guaranteed.

"I'm here to watch, elder, go and heal." Zuo Feng said to Ling Xi.

Ling Xi nodded, and walked down the stairs slowly. Before leaving, she looked back at Zuo Feng, as if she had something to say but didn't know how to say it.

Zuo Feng was staring at the evil-eyed bronze mirror, and didn't notice Ling Xi's look back. When he slowly turned his head to look at Ling Xi's back, Ling Xi had already continued to walk down, falling to the half-volume of Ling Xi's shoulder. The pear blossom hair swayed slightly with her steps.

"She glanced at you just now." Yao Nan reminded Zuo Feng.

"Oh.

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"You saw her too." Yao Nan continued.

"kindness."

"It's this time, you still want to be hypocritical?" Yao Nan said with some disapproval.

"Yeah, it's this time, what's the point of everything." Zuo Feng said sadly.

"You are not as good as this kid, no matter what is in front of you, you will not escape!" Yao Nan pointed to the bronze mirror with evil eyes and said angrily.

"But he will still die." Zuo Feng looked down at the gate of death, he could still see endless skeletons waiting for Mo Fan, Mo Fan was like a solitary ship swaying in the stormy black sea , No matter how stubborn you are, no matter how you fight against the huge waves, you will eventually sink in the black ocean storm!

"At least he's not dead yet." Yao Nan didn't like Zuo Feng's attitude.

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"burst!"

A larger-scale fire plume shot in all directions, and the layers of bursting fire formed a huge fiery red honeycomb, blasting the iron ball skeletons to pieces.

Skulls, arms, and necks danced in the air, and finally all fell to the uneven ground.

In fact, the ground was already covered with a layer of bones with different degrees of fragmentation. After falling, it was built up, and it looked like a thick layer of blood from a distance.

Mo Fan was already stepping on the bone blanket, and when the thousands of layers of fire feathers exploded, the bones fell down like snowflakes, covering Mo Fan's ankles.

At this moment, Mo Fan was basically unable to move anymore. The torrent of skeletons followed one after another, and the skeleton square completely surrounded eight directions. No matter which way you looked, the forest of skeletons was equally dense, and it was hard to tell where was the front one. Road, where is the place where Zhang Xiaohou and the others retreated.

However, it doesn't matter.

If you can't move, then continue to kill here! !

There are spiral flames lingering on the arms, one on each of the left and right hands, Mo Fan is standing on the pile of bones, his black eyes are still shining, he is staring closely at the new batch of screaming double-scissored skeletons rushing up, and there is no Anxiously release the flame breath spinning on the arm.

Mo Fan is alone, if these skeletons want to attack it, they will definitely get together, Mo Fan waits for them to get together and sweeps out with both arms!

The rotating flames fanned out, and the left and right flames staggered and embraced each other, gradually forming a flame whirlwind.

The flame whirlwind moved, and its power was still increasing. Finally, it turned into a flame whirlwind. Its diameter reached an astonishing ten meters, and its height was even more than a hundred meters!

When the flame hurricane appeared, all these double-scissored skeletons were sucked in. Whether they were directly smashed into pieces by the power of the hurricane or directly burned to ashes by the high temperature, it all depends on the preference of these skeletons...

"47!"

"48!"

Remnants of souls floated in one after another and condensed continuously in the Little Styx River. The little loach possessed absolute spirituality. It could understand the death situation its master encountered at this moment, so it worked harder to turn those remnants into souls to supply Mo Fan strengthened Xing Zi, and even ignored the demon lotus that he had just absorbed, and devoted himself to the spirit.

"One more, one more!" Mo Fan gritted his teeth and shouted silently in his heart.

The double-scissor skeletons destroyed by the flame hurricane are not enough, and there are still pieces of these things in the other direction of Mo Fan!

Whether it is Little Flame Fairy or Mo Fan himself, the supply of flame energy is already in short supply. It is not completely exhausted, but the Galaxy will be a little overloaded if it is used continuously!

Mo Fan needs other powers, and what he can rely on now is the Lightning Element.

From nearly 2,000 undead before to now killing a carpet of bone piles, it has reached nearly 4,000, and all the stars of the Thunder System are about to be strengthened again.

Right now, there is only one!

The little loach pendant seemed to be trembling to tell Mo Fan that the remnant soul was gone.

Kill, kill, kill!

Mo Fan didn't know when he would be exhausted. All he saw was killing. If the undead would bleed, there would already be a river here.

With high-intensity concentration, his face was extremely stern, and the unyielding spirit was shining in his eyes, never dimmed by half!

Be it the Black Vatican, the Ancient King, or the Skeleton Legion, he will definitely not accept their superior death sanction.

He is big Mo Fan, he will live longer than anyone else! ! !

Everything that kills him will be laid under the soles of his feet! ! ! ! (www.. )