"I don't know how such a Black Church beast did it, but this disaster was the same as when I was in Bo. Maybe you think that the two rains are just a coincidence, but I think everything is related, and such a thing can never happen without a reason, and natural disasters must be mixed with human schemes!" Mo Fan said.

The ancient capital has been safe and sound for so many years, Mo Fan does not believe that this century is destined to be full of disasters, if it is not for God to punish people, it must be a precise plan of some organization that wants the destruction of mankind!

Mo Fan admitted that he didn't have the slightest evidence that there was a black sect in all this, he was just intuition......

But he has experienced Bo City, experienced a conspiracy of the Black Holy See, if it weren't for the Earth Holy Spring in their hands, they desperately wanted to get the Earth Holy Spring, the Black Holy See was probably still hidden in the darkness and in the crowd, and no one would be able to tear off their faces!

"You leave with us, otherwise you may not be able to reach the inner city wall barrier safely......" Zhu Meng believed what Mo Fan said.

Not long ago, Zhu Meng had just learned about the movements of the Black Holy See, and they had strange actions in different parts of the country, but the ancient capital was extremely calm here, just like the Shanghai Demon Capital.

But the calmer they are, the more they act, so precise and strict that they are not allowed to expose the slightest trace of the blue-clothed deacon and gray-clothed priests.

Mo Fan shook his head, he told Zhu Meng that this familiar experience was not for Zhu Meng to take him to escape, but just hoped that the information he provided could help the decision of the upper echelons.

"Then what are you doing here to stay, the army of the undead will soon engulf the outer walls. Outside the security barrier with the inner city wall as the side, there is a place of death, and the purple alert means that no mage can survive outside the safety barrier!" Zhu Meng mentioned Mo Fan. Apparently to forcibly take him away.

"I have a few friends who are still in Beicheng, I have to take them with me to retreat to the security barrier......" Mo Fan said very seriously.

Zhu Meng saw Mo Fan's eyes firm. The hand that grabbed Mo Fan's collar also loosened a little.

"I'll send someone ......"

"Don't do it, I can take them away myself, your people are precious, save those who deserve. I've worked hard to cultivate in the past few years, but in the end, I'm still the same as when I was in Bocheng, and I can only survive in the face of this kind ......of disaster," Mo Fan said.

The demon man was beside Mo Fan, he looked at Mo Fan and said, "Sure enough, as long as the people in Bo City hear the three words of the Black Sect, they will become very backbone. ”

"It's not confirmed yet. Mo Fan replied.

"There can't be a mistake, the fragmentary and uncertain information that our Qingtian Hunting Institute assisted the Inquisition Society in pursuing Salang pointed to the ancient capital, but unfortunately it was too late. The demon man patted Mo Fan on the shoulder, looking like a dream. "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it to be like this, I used to hear how terrible Cardinal Sarang was, and today I stood on this city that was about to be destroyed by the army of the undead...... I'm afraid I'll never forget that name for the rest of my life. ”

"Salang......" Mo Fan read the name, his expression confused. It wasn't the first time he'd heard it.

"My magic energy hasn't recovered yet, so I can't help you, see you on the inner wall. The demon man said to Mo Fan.

"Well, see you at the inner wall. ”

In fact. There are also many "see you on the inner wall" in this tower.

These mages came together and won one victory, but lost most of the city.

Everyone has someone to look for in this chaotic apocalypse, and instead of despairing here, it is better to leave as soon as possible. So there is only one sentence in a thousand words......

It's a blessing, it's a hope, but it's more like a farewell.

......

It's not just the North Outer City. Purple alerts were placed in the other three directions at the same time.

The outer walls could not be supported.

After all, the outer city wall encompasses the city, and its scope is simply difficult to defend. At this moment, the number of undead has already exceeded that of humans, and if you defend the outer city wall, the only result is that everyone will be swallowed and surrounded by the sea of undead.

Since the purple alert will be sounded. This means that everyone must quickly evacuate to the security barrier.

Mo Fan clearly remembered that under the blood-colored vigilance, the hope of survival for ordinary people outside the safe barrier was almost zero. And the purple alert means that it is difficult for mages to survive......

Flee, now the only decision made by the entire ancient capital is to evacuate and flee.

Every city has a final line of defense, that is, the security barrier, the security barrier of the ancient capital is the inner city wall with a circumference of nearly 14 kilometers, across such a large city, through the dense intertwined streets, blocks, and urban areas, you can barely see the inner city wall shrouded in a layer of golden light......

At the same time, Mo Fan could also see a crowd like black spots fleeing densely towards the inner city wall, the road was jammed with cars, the cars were paralyzed and blocked the road, and the helicopters were overlooking and assisting from high altitudes......

Bocheng, which is not as big as Beicheng District, a corner of the ancient capital, is a magnificent and long-standing capital, with a population nearly 100 times that of Bo.

But now these hundredfold crowd has to race against time, how many of them can reach the inner city wall before the army of the undead engulfs it??

......

"囖囖囖囖~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"囖囖囖囖~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The trembling of the earth mingled with the screams of the undead, sweeping from behind like a storm.

Few people dared to turn back, and the number of undead was far greater than the mages had imagined, and the power they stepped on the earth could shake the towers and walls of the city.

Mo Fan mustered up the courage to look back......

Black!

White!

Grey!!

Rotting corpses, corpses, skeletons, bone generals, evil ghosts, ghost generals, these are densely spread on the earth, and the earth is wriggling and rippling because of them!

The undead of the rank of the ministers are often outstanding in size, and they can occasionally be seen standing out from the crowd in a large army of undead, and the corpses, ghosts, and skeletons that make up the entire tide of the undead pass through them as if they have encountered a river reef and continue to flow through.

The most terrifying thing is still the wreckage of the Immortal Lord hovering in the sky who has destroyed a kilometer of the city wall with a breath of death!

It has wisdom, it is frantically destroying the continuous walls that prevent its people from invading the city, the northern wall has collapsed for several kilometers, the towers are shattered one after another, and this line of defense that people rely on to survive is vulnerable to this guy!

Mo Fan didn't know what terrible things appeared on the city walls in several other directions, but he knew from the frightened eyes of Zhu Meng, Duxiao, Feijiao and others that this Bone-winged Dead Monarch was by no means the most terrifying thing, and it was the mountain peak giant corpse that ordered all the dead things that made them super mages abscond away!!

It was really a mountain peak standing in the middle of a vast tide of the undead, and its head, which had almost sunk into the clouds, was radiating a cold light, striking the precarious city from dozens of kilometers away!! (to be continued......