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159. The Awakening of Light

Mo Fan and others looked at Ye Zhenghong in surprise. When the heavy rain was pouring, everyone naturally looked for shelter from the rain. Ye Zhenghong calmly added several water control power to everyone, so that everyone would not be soaked into a chicken. What surprised everyone was that they did not see when Ye Zhenghong released the magic, and they also released eight water control powers in succession.

You should know that the release of magic means that the order of stars needs to be completed. Even if the domain skills are used, magic star light will still flash, but they have not seen any magic light coming from Ye Zhenghong.

If Ye Zhenghong knew what they thought, he would definitely smile. It would be very uncomfortable unless he encountered a big corpse and didn't let him do it. Now, if he didn't take advantage of this time, wouldn't this opportunity be wasted?

"Crack creak creak-"

"Aou--"

Flashes of heart-wrenching roars kept ringing beside everyone, and real waves continued to appear on the ground, as if countless earth-type mages were emitting ground waves.

"Hey, we seem to be in big trouble." Mo Fan's throat squirmed for a moment and said. Although he didn't know much about the undead's information, there were already countless trembling on the ground nearby. He thought it was a sign before the undead appeared.

"We are probably blocked in a large tomb chamber. I hope we don't have too much luck to appear such as big corpses. These minions shouldn't be able to stop our pace." Seeing that, the short man couldn't run away for a moment, he simply calmly prepared for the battle.

"Damn it, get out of here!" Mo Fan also casually stormed the rotten corpses in a bunch of fire, but he obviously hadn't even figured out why he had just climbed out of the ground and had not had time to "suck" two breaths, and then even the flames hanging on his body still climbed up again as if nothing had happened.

"Damn, I won't die like this?" Mo Fan screamed when he saw this.

Ye Zhenghong also raised his eyebrows. He is Mo Fan, a rich man. The Huo Zi who just now may be seriously injured or even killed instantly. If he read it correctly, it should be a level 4 Huo Zi.

"Don't waste magic energy. We fight and retreat. Just try to avoid those who are not very dangerous for us. There is no need to target them specifically for them. This is not far from dawn. With Ye Zhenghong's water power, we will not be affected by the rain. We will stick to it until dawn!" Ye Meng'er said to remind him when he saw Mo Fan so recklessly.

No one objected. Although heavy rain may cause the sun to fall on the ground to slightly delay, this seems to be the best way at present. If you rush around this land, you will be recklessly sent to death.

"Be careful, there's a big guy here!" Ye Zhenghong saw that everyone didn't need to take action by himself, so he simply put his hands on his chest and looked at the show, which made Mo Fan, who was not far away, feel itchy.

Everyone was shocked. Since Ye Zhenghong said he was a big guy, he had to be at least at the level of a war general, because even without Ye Zhenghong, those weak ordinary undead were not opponents of them.

Not only Mo Fan and others discovered it, but even Ye Menge and his two followers also discovered it. Several of the people in their team can be called elite mages, and they can be considered very strong among other intermediate mages.

The short man may have the lowest strength, but his light system and familiar experience with the undead in the ancient capital made him very capable of dealing with it.

Ye Menge and his two entourages both reached a higher level in the middle level. They were simply crushing in the face of slave-level undead spirits. The three formed a rough formation, and the undead spirits that were rushing around were simply vulnerable.

Mo Fan is even more popular. Flames and thunder frequently appear in his hands. Level 4 initial magic makes him invincible! With the cooperation of two pairs, even the initial magic can kill these slave-level undead spirits in seconds. His summoning beast also broke into the undead spirit group with a great momentum. As a war general, it was like a tiger entering the flock of sheep when facing these slave-level undead spirits.

What surprised Ye Zhenghong the most was Liu Ru, who had been following Mo Fan. Although she had heard Mo Fan say that she was a blood clan, Ye Zhenghong did not have much concept of the blood clan. Now he realized that Liu Ru's strength is also extraordinary.

You should know that strictly speaking, Mo Fan, who is the "master" of Liu Ru, is only a mid-level cultivation, but Liu Ru's own strength is also so powerful. Judging from the fact that those rotten corpses are not enemies of one combination in her hands, they may also have the strength of the general level.







As Ye Zhenghong expected, the defense line formed by everyone was as solid as a slave-level undead, and there was no danger in a short period of time. But everyone also knew that this was just a small piece of land that contained so many rotten corpses, so there must be a "leader"!

Bang!

Suddenly, a huge, thick and thick arm broke out from the ground. It grabbed the ground and tried to pull itself out from below. Coincidentally, there were many rotten corpses passing by where the arm originally appeared. After it made it, several rotten corpses were even lifted into the sky. When they fell to the ground, their brains burst out instantly!

However, everyone was ridiculous. Just looking at this arm's strength, you could know that the opponent's strength was definitely not low. When the big corpse 'pulled out' his head, the short man was shocked and shouted loudly: "Mr. Ye, take action quickly! This should be the tomb of this guy, and there is little chance of having other big corpses. Moreover, this sword and axe corpse is definitely the strength of a war general. We are not opponents!"

Mo Fan himself had a irritable temper and wanted to deal with this strange corpse in the future. He himself had confidence in his strength, but confidence was not conceit. The battle general among ordinary demons might have to be fully capable of dealing with it by relying solely on his strength. He had also seen such things as the undead and could not be regarded as the same as ordinary demons. After hearing that the corpse general in front of him was a corpse general, he stopped his body that he wanted to go.

What's more, he also wanted to see with his own eyes how exaggerated Ye Zhenghong's strength had not been seen in the past few years. You should know that even if they met in the imperial capital a year ago, they knew that Ye Zhenghong was already a high-level mage at that time, but he had never intuitively seen how he took action.

Ye Menge, who had raised her hand and made a gesture, slowly lowered her hand after hearing the short man's scream. She also had her own trump card. As a summoning mage, her summoning beast was extremely powerful, but it seemed that she could not use it at this moment.

She is in Europe and is certainly aware of Ye Zhenghong's strength. Even among high-level mages, he may be able to kill a war-level undead.

Ye Zhenghong was also stunned when he heard the short man's scream. He thought that this guy would be confident when he saw the performance of them. He thought that he had the strength to challenge the corpse general. He didn't know that he was afraid before he started to fight. It seemed that this guy was either cherishing his life or was really calm.

After moving his neck, Ye Zhenghong also chuckled. He had been "ascetic" in Europe for a year and often faced some of the best among major organizations. At this time, he was asked to face these dirty and disgusting things again. He was still a little uncomfortable to think about it.

"Since you've started, it's better to do it once and for all!"













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