"Ahhh..."

Ye Zhenghong's eyes condensed. The most important thing at the moment was to destroy these guys who broke the common sense. But this matter has been placed in an extremely important position by him. After returning to the ancient capital, he must inform Lao Hanji of the matter as soon as possible, and at the same time communicate with the military. After all, this phenomenon of undead during the day is not good news for the ancient capital.

"Let them not be confused, leave these things to me to solve!" Ye Zhenghong roared, and the four wings of the wind behind him stretched out madly in four directions, and the green feathers kept emerging beside him. Those who are familiar with all this can clearly see that this is Ye Zhenghong's most representative wind-type destructive power.

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However, Ye Zhenghong knew that this was not over yet, and the number of undeads summoned by a necromancer would not be the only one. However, before he could make the next move, the team below was in chaos.

People kept shouting words like "They were abandoned by the divine water" and "This is a curse". It can be seen that the undead appeared during the day to give them a greater psychological blow than before.

The short man, Mo Fan, Liu Ru and the village chief Xie Sang are already trying their best to appease the villagers' emotions. And if they look carefully, Ye Zhenghong almost killed many undeads in seconds with one move. However, in fact, almost everyone is in a state of panic. How can they continue to pay attention to how many undeads Ye Zhenghong killed?

"Are you annoying? Shut up!" Ye Zhenghong frowned and roared. This group of people is really true. It's not just you who are undead to appear during the day. Anyone who puts such a thing here will be frightened, but look at where the rest of them are like them!

The air suddenly dropped, and even Mo Fan, who was a fire mage, could not help but tremble. Then all the villagers' feet or the ground under their team's feet were suddenly condensed into a layer of ice two centimeters later, freezing all the villagers in place.

"This is... the domain!" Mo Fan said in a daze with his mouth wide open. The domain can be said to be a sign that can only be possessed after becoming a high-level mage, but not all high-level mages can have a domain.

The existence of the domain has a vast impact on the combat power of the mage, and the domain is also divided into the domain owned by the soul species and the natural domain of one's own understanding. Mo Fan couldn't figure out which Ye Zhenghong was, but just having the domain was already among the top in the number of high-level mages, and the domain was what he had always yearned for. He believed that if he had Xiao Yan Ji, he would definitely have his own domain after entering the advanced level.

"The light fell all over!" Ye Zhenghong didn't care what Mo Fan was thinking at this time. He frozen everyone just to prevent them from running around, which would only increase casualties. And like Mo Fan, Liu Ru, and even the short man, they still have the ability to break the ice magic that just frozen the ground.

The power of light and the power of wind are used together, and the blade of wind and the arrow of light dances wildly in the air. Golden and green light spreads between the sky, and countless undead cannot survive when touching any one. This is also the reason why there have never been any warrior-level undead.

The rioters gradually calmed down by the comfort of Mo Fan and Ye Zhenghong's powerful power. They were more shocked at this time. The undead, which they thought was invincible, were so easily killed by this small young man. In fact, many people had already started to cheer because they had already felt a sense of security.

The undead frenzy faded away in a short while. Under the power of Ye Zhenghong's two high-level magic, no undead cannot stand. Interestingly, no undead creature at the level of warriors appeared from beginning to end. If these numbers were placed in a normal undead tomb, there would definitely be corpses standing in charge.

I'm afraid I've realized that I have it, even if there are many undead spirits, it will not cause substantial harm to these villagers. No wonder Ye Zhenghong is so similar, because he also realized that if this is really done by the undead wizard, then the cultivation level of this undead wizard must not be very high, and even at a high level may not be the kind of high-level one with a strong foundation.

It seems that he is planning to retreat.

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Seeing the dead undead again one by one, Ye Zhenghong also relaxed his eyebrows.

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Returning to the team, he removed the ice field he had used before, and the villagers also regained their ability to move. At most, they were frozen so that their lips were purple.

Ye Zhenghong was not targeting the villagers alone just now, but more because he was afraid that a few undead spirits would suddenly emerge from the crowd. Although Mo Fan and others were very fast to destroy the undead spirits, using any destructive magic when they were close to each other would be a little restrained, for fear of accidentally causing accidental injuries. So he was also considered to be a firewood from the bottom of the cauldron, and directly frozen the ground under everyone's feet. Even if he was low, he could not easily break the ice.

The villagers' eyes at Ye Zhenghong again shocked him. Now no one refuted the short man's previous words "Can they beat their village chiefs?". They were not blind just now, so how could they not see the short man's posture of destroying the undead group just now?

"That was the domain just now. I didn't expect that you are so old that you have mastered the domain. I heard that the domain is not very common even in the hands of high-level mages." Mo Fan patted Ye Zhenghong's shoulder and sighed with a charm.

"Haha, you won't be able to have a complete range of fields in a long time. Needless to say, the high-level magic of the Shadow system itself is domain-based." Ye Zhenghong shrugged and said with ease.

The Yan Ji race is the darling of fire that was born in ancient times due to the choice of planes. The pediatric things like the field are simply worthless for these elemental creatures. Just like myself, in fact, their own domain has already taken shape in the middle level, and being able to exert all its strength is indeed after the higher level.

These elemental creatures are also average. Their strength cannot limit their uniqueness, but can only affect the degree of their uniqueness. Ye Zhenghong did not simply comfort Mo Fan without any targetedness, but just informed him in a realistic and realistic manner.

"By the way, after returning to the ancient capital, you go to your fellow villagers to talk about their relationship. I have important things to go to the magic system, and I will go to find you after the matter is finished." Ye Zhenghong said to Mo Fan seriously.

"Well, it's the undead that is out in the daytime. Just be busy with yours. I'm thanks to a bodyguard like you when I found the monkey. And there is my fellow villager here, why don't I know?" Mo Fan asked in confusion.

"Well, Zhou Min and that... Green Tea are both in the ancient capital. Green Tea is rich and buried a street directly. Now that street has become the territory of you Bocheng people." Ye Zhenghong suddenly said awkwardly. He forgot the name Mu Bai again. Fortunately, there is a nickname that can be used to show off.

It was obvious that the attacker also knew that there would be no chance again, so no bloodshed occurred along the way. When he saw the magnificent wall of the ancient capital that had been raised, all the villagers were truly relieved. Although Ye Zhenghong showed exaggerated strength, he was just a person, so he felt safe to stay in the city.

After entering the city, Ye Zhenghong did not care about Mo Fan and the short man's split, but instead summoned Feng Yi and went straight to the Bell Tower Magic Association.

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To be continued
Chapter completed!