Bo Shing Street is dominated by three-storey buildings, with the first floor being the shops facing the street, the second floor being stocked, and the third floor being used for living.

At the end of the street was a sturdy house with an iron jacket and a sturdy cage inside, originally used to lock up some captured demons.

The iron cage was very large, close to a room, and there were about six or seven people standing trembling inside, among which Wang Sanpang and Zhao Kunsan were inside.

"Ancestor, please don't cry, the cry will attract the undead, and we will all be finished!" Wang Sanpang said to the girl beside him.

The girl choked and forced herself to keep her voice out, but her big eyes were filled with tears and fear.

"There's no way we can stay here, why don't we evacuate?" said a young man on a black motorcycle.

"I'm grass, didn't I tell you, there are a lot of rotting corpses in front of you, you can't get through it at all, and all the people in the past are dead!" Zhao Kunsan scolded.

Last night on the city wall, after Mo Fan and the others went to the main city tower of the assembly order, Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanfat returned, who knew that such a terrible thing happened just after dawn.

They were going to evacuate with them, but a huge mound of flesh flew through the air and smashed directly on the main road in front of them, the main road was so wide, and there were few small alleys, and there were already black rotting corpses and white skeletons, and those who had looked at the past before were all dead there.

That's why Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanfat gathered the people from Bocheng here and hid in an iron cage, but the number of people they could gather was limited. Others are even more nowhere to be found.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a corrosive cry from outside the house.

The faces of the people hiding in the iron cage changed suddenly. It's like I'm going to stop breathing.

"Don't come, don't come. Go somewhere else, please!" Zhao Kunsan had already begun to worship the Buddha.

But what did it come from, the carrion smelled the smell of fresh meat coming from inside, and forcibly smashed open the iron door, regardless of the iron sheet inserted into its body, and walked straight towards the iron cage.

"Damn, it's gone!" Wang Sanfat scolded.

"Just one, the two of us can kill!" Zhao Kunsan breathed a sigh of relief.

The two immediately walked out of the iron cage, and Zhao Kunsan glanced at Wang San and said, "I'll attract its attention." You're waiting for a moment to slaughter it!"

Wang Sanpang also glanced at Zhao Kunsan: "I should say this sentence." ”

In the next second, the two of them felt a chill at the same time.

"Nima, we have a wind system and an earth system, all of them are displacement magic, kill a yarn!!" Zhao Kun screamed.

At this time, the carrion corpse had already rushed over, and this guy ran two to three times faster than a person, so ordinary people would basically be killed if they were targeted by the carrion.

The two of them reacted extremely quickly, and immediately cast the third level of ground waves and wind rails.

Zhao Kunsan ran wildly around this factory. The carrion was also chasing him......

"Look at your fat master!" Wang Sanpang cast a ground wave, and his body appeared strangely behind the undead, and a golden light suddenly shone on the palm of his hand, and quickly turned into a spike. When the carrion was not paying attention, it was slammed into the back of its head!

The lethality of the light thorn to the undead is extremely strong, even if it does not stab the part of the undead crystal, Wang Sanpang's light thorn magic tool also directly results in this rotting corpse.

Seeing the carrion slowly falling. Zhao Kunsan let out a long breath, gave Wang Sanpang a thumbs up and said, "I didn't expect you to have a guy for self-defense." ”

The five people hiding in the iron cage were also happy. It seems that the mage is still the best at the critical time.

Wang Sanpang withdrew his thorn and glanced outside the iron door that had been knocked open. The next second, his face turned pale.

"Paralyzed, hide in the cage!" Wang Sanfat shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the broken iron door was suddenly smashed open by a huge force, followed by more than a dozen rotting corpses swarming, they were about to fill the entire factory door, one by one full of fangs, hands full of blood, making people's scalps numb!!

The two hurriedly rushed to the big iron cage and immediately locked the iron cage door with chains.

The rotting corpse was very fast, and it crashed into it all at once, causing the entire iron cage to buzz.

A few of them jumped directly on top of the cage and kept stretching their arms into the gaps in the cage to catch the people hiding in the cage.

For a while, the iron cage was crowded with rotting corpses, they gnawed and scratched, and they were all about to swallow the people inside the cage alive.

"It's over, it's over, so many rotting corpses!" Zhao Kun sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the whole person fell into despair.

"This cage still holds ......," Wang said.

"Sooner or later, I'll be gnawed off!" the young man on the motorcycle was already peeing his pants in fright!

The undead are the most persevering creatures, even if the material of this iron cage is special, but it can't withstand the destruction of more than a dozen carrion corpses, and soon there are signs of breaking the iron rod, and half of the body of one of them is going to drill in!

"Thunder Seal!!"

When they were in despair, suddenly a majestic voice came from outside the house.

Immediately after that, pieces of thunderbolt pythons flew towards the iron cage and scurried to the bodies of those rotting corpses.

The iron cage was originally electrically conductive, and the thunder arc was transmitted repeatedly in the iron cage, and the electricity made the rotting corpses climbing near the cage twitch violently one by one!

This thunder seal was extraordinary, more than a dozen carrion corpses were all paralyzed and fell to the ground, their eyes still greedily staring at the iron cage, but their bodies couldn't move for half a minute.

The people in the cage were fine, but the arc of electricity was moving around them and looked a little scary.

When the rotting corpses fell, they found that Mo Fan, who was only wearing a long black shirt, walked in from the damaged iron door, and there was an electric arc on his hands, and the person who suppressed more than a dozen carrion corpses in an instant was him!

"Mo Fan !!!"

Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanfat almost knelt down to ask the ancestor to appear, it was too timely!

And the frightened girl in the iron cage and the young man on the motorcycle who peed his pants also looked at Mo Fan in a daze, they never thought that so many carrion corpses would be all defeated by this person's magic!

"They're the ones that they do, or they'll get up quickly. "There are still thunder marks on Mo Fan's arms, and these thunderbolts keep coming out, continuously shocking those rotting corpses.

After all, it was a fourth-level thunder seal, and the paralyzing position caused by it was perfect for dealing with these rotting corpses with stiff joints.

Zhou Min was not polite, and released a ball of fire at each of the rotting corpses on the ground, burning them all to ashes when they couldn't move.

"Why are you such a person?" Mu Bai walked in and found that there were only seven people in the iron cage plus Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanfat, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Everyone else has run away......"

"How many can I take away, it's impossible to find it, let's go. The short man said.

"There's no way forward. Wang Sanpang was quite calm, and immediately told everyone what was going on in front of him.

After Mo Fan listened to Wang Sanfat's story, he also had a headache.

It was clear that there was a corpse of Flesh Mound on the main road in front of them, and there were thousands of undead there, and it was impossible to continue unless they took a large detour.

"Let's see, we shouldn't have a problem if we don't fight the corpses. If we take another detour, it is not good to say that the army of undead that is surging up behind us will be swallowed up. Mo Fan said. (To be continued.) )