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The dead air was surging, and everything as far as the eye could see was swallowed up by the black tide, which was completely composed of those black carrion corpses, as if the resentment generated by the abyss provided them with good nutrients, and each carrion corpse was dressed in black armor and turned into a well-trained army.

"Little loach, you can eat a full meal today, but by the way, I also bless those righteous and awe-inspiring leaders not to have any accidents, otherwise Dad, you will become a pile of scrap metal and be melted down, and don't think about eating souls again." Mo Fan grabbed the small pendant on his chest with his hand and had a good conversation.

The little loach never made his father talk to himself and look like a silly X, so he shook his black body to show that he heard it.

"These undead seem to have more condensed value...... Mo Fan continued to muttered to himself.

When he first went to those old villages to fight the undead, Mo Fan found that the undead had turned into a small loach pendant of green souls after their deaths, and he was very happy to eat, and it didn't take long to condense the servant-level spirit, otherwise Mo Fan would not be able to strengthen the fire system stars to 33.

The biggest benefit from participating in this war for Mo Fan is estimated to be the spirit, whether it is those slave-level remnants to condense or directly burst out of the complete essence, all of them will be sucked away by the little loach......

Therefore, the more there are black slave-level carrion corpses, the more Mo Fan feels that these will become rations for small loaches, no wonder this guy who eats fat and doesn't slip away is shaking up today!

"Kill, kill!!" the Cross Scar man screamed in a morale-boosting voice, and the Ice System Star Map had already appeared at his feet as he roared.

The four ice locks appeared next to the cross-scar man in the blink of an eye, this guy is a very experienced ice mage, and his control over the ice locks has reached an extreme level, only to see him jump up and jump between the ice locks flying in front of him. The icelock cross-scar man who flew forward on these steps showed a solemnity and chic, and even took the lead in killing the group of black carrion corpses with his own ice lock......

The black rotting corpses are vast, and they can't see the end of their army at a glance, not everyone can be so murderous when facing such a huge group of corpses!

The Scar Man's encouragement really worked, and seeing how brave he was as an ice mage, the others showed their different understandings of their respective magic. Began to fight with these black corpses.

"If you are dead, you should be buried in the ground and rot and become nutrients for plants, and don't run out to harm the living!" said a heroic female mage in a thick robe.

The dirt pointed by her index finger will immediately grow into a magic vine as thick as a wrist, and the magic vine has dense thorny barbs, if it is wrapped around the demon's body, it will definitely make it shed a layer of skin, but these undead who are not afraid of pain are not so particular, even if the body is strangled into two parts, its upper body will still crawl with its sharp claws, as long as it climbs in front of the living thing, it will win. As a result, the head was smashed open by the high boots of the witch vine mage!

"The Queen's. Mo Fan muttered secretly in his heart, taking advantage of this meeting to be quite close to her and wanted to ask about Fang's name.

The Demon Vine Female Mage glared at Mo Fan fiercely, completely looking like the old lady had no time to get acquainted with you on the battlefield.

"Her name is Green Chili, a female mage who is not a member of the Inquisition in the Magic Association but prefers violence to mages than the Inquisition, and once led a team of high-end students to practice, and there was a child of a gentleman's family who was whipped by her with a magic vine for more than an hour, and his clothes were torn...... The seventh largest number of undead slaughtered on the undead list, there were 1,330 slave-level undead who died at her hands. There are also 78 of them, just the results of the past five years!" A familiar voice floated in. With a bit of obscenity.

Mo Fan turned his head, but found a man who came up to him and almost kissed his knees and said to himself with a cheap smile, which made Mo Fan couldn't help but be surprised!

"Short man, why are you here??" Mo Fan asked with a surprised expression.

"I've always been there,, you won't forget what I told you. My family lives on the north side of your Bocheng Street, and I'll come over as soon as the summoning order is issued!" said the dwarf with a glare.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's not easy to spot you in the crowd, if you don't jump out yourself. Mo Fan nodded.

"Please. Although I have made my fortune in all kinds of strange ways, I am also a holy mage who once piously swore in the halls of the Hunters' Alliance that I would contribute to justice and only fraternity......"

"Speak human words. ”

"Hunters who participate in this mission can get the title of Honorary Hunter, and this thing can be transferred and sold for money, at least 8 million!"

"You should be a merchant, not a mage, I look down on you. Mo Fan said.

"Big brother, I was there at the Chenglou meeting, you were arrested by the councilor, not voluntarily. ”

"Uh...... By the way, what kind of thing is the undead list you just said, what happened to the little pepper and green pepper?" Mo Fan's ability to change the topic was already proficient.

The short man was a little disdainful, his eyes were fixed on his companions who were already fighting with the undead in front of him, but his mouth was slightly tilted and said: "It's the honor list of middle-level mages, every big force has hanging, the number of dead souls killed is the standard, the green pepper you wanted to flirt with just now is the seventh, kill a thousand undead, this feat is not something that a normal mage can do...... Paralyzed, even you little carrion corpse wants to sneak attack Lao Tzu, trample on you and dirty your grandfather's shoes!"

Mo Fan looked down and found that a carrion corpse with only half an arm left was still grabbing the short man's ankle with his claws, causing the short man's five-foot body to jump up and be furious.

"I see, it seems that there are still masters in our motley army...... Eat, eat, this dragon fruit tastes good. As he spoke, Mo Fan stuffed a ball of fire into the mouth of a rotting corpse that kept opening its mouth, and the posture was as gentle as a great benevolent person feeding a refugee who was dying of starvation on the street.

The fire burned the bones quickly, and as soon as it sank into the throat of the carrion, the whole body of the carrion burned, not the kind of slow burning, but instantly burned into a cloud of ashes, and there was no bone residue left.

In the next second, the little loach fell and sucked away the green soul qi that had risen after the undead died.

"Brother Mo Fan, you're not bad, you must know that you are the innate dual-line mage who is ranked fifth in the talent version, and I will give you a ...... when I say that I will lead the way Shine, little man, I have overtaken you...... Oh, I'm not talking about you, Brother Mo Fan, I mean to give you a ninety-fifty discount!" (To be continued......)