Seeing the mad cow herd falling one after another, and the fire was about to spread to the queue soon, Murphy said in a deep voice: "Throw the whip, and the leaders of each team will lead the queue upwards with all their might. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Everyone must take out all the will to survive, and you must learn to use your own willpower.

"In case of mad cows, the leader of the row is responsible for pushing away, one falls down and the other makes up, as long as we all never give up and rush up together, there will always be someone who can rush up. ”

After speaking, Mo Fei mobilized the willpower of his whole body, causing the willpower to form a huge cone shape in front of him to protect his body and open the way. He thrust his hands firmly into the pit wall and began to climb up quickly.

Under the leadership of Mo Fei, everyone worked together and followed him, rushing upwards as much as they could. However, the fire soon spread to the crowd, and after Murphy rushed away several mad cows, a raging fire also ignited on his body.

Mo Fei shouted in the fire: "Don't care about the fire, everyone imagines yourself to be a fire, just rush upward, take out all your will, and you can rush to the top of the pit and you will survive." ”

Although there were constantly people in the crowd who were burned by the fire or rolled down by the impact of the mad bull, when everyone saw that Mo Fei, who was already covered in fire, could still calmly command everyone, their will to survive was also completely ignited, and they all screamed, rose up, and desperately climbed up.

Although these people can't control their willpower, the willpower in their bodies is attracted by Mo Fei's willpower, and they join the protective body cone formed by Mo Fei's willpower, and with everyone's help, Mo Fei feels the pressure lightened.

He used one part of his willpower to protect everyone, and used the other part to extinguish the flames on his body, and began to climb up faster.

Mo Fei couldn't enter the "Shenquan" state now, and the flames still caused him a lot of damage. In the other queue, because there was no leader as powerful as Murphy, they were quickly swept away by the mad cow herd and the fire, and no one survived.

Mo Fei was also powerless at this time, so he could only try his best to protect the people behind him.

Murphy uses the strong survival willpower cones delivered by everyone to open the way to guard, rushing away countless oncoming mad cows, leading everyone to climb higher and higher.

Everyone saw that according to Murphy's instructions, they united and tried to release their will to survive, and even after climbing with all their might, even the fire was successfully blocked by willpower.

As a result, everyone believed in Murphy, and they tried to exert their willpower, unite as one, and desperately climb up.

At this time, the whole pit has become a huge fire pit, the mad cow herd was also burned by the fire and roared wildly, and the miserable howls of thousands of people and tens of thousands of cattle were not absolutely in the ears, and the scene was really thrilling and miserable.

Mo Fei was distracted at this time, condensed everyone's willpower, and rushed upwards without stopping, and the mad cows that were burning and running wild were rushed away by him.

Mo Fei led everyone to approach the top of the pit step by step, but the team of nearly a thousand people behind him was still becoming smaller and smaller at this time. When he was only about a hundred meters away from the top of the pit, there were only a few dozen people left behind Mo Fei.

"Don't let up, we have another 100 meters to reach the top of the pit. At that time, we will definitely survive. ”

Murphy kept encouraging everyone, he thought: even if it leads a person to survive, it is a success.

There are fewer and fewer mad bulls rushing towards them, and Mo Fei knows that the attack of this group of crazy fire bulls is nearing the end, and they are only a dozen meters away from reaching the top.

"The mad cows are about to pass, the top of the pit is in sight, we will be victorious soon, everyone cheer up and rush up!"

Mo Fei felt that it was the final sprint moment, and encouraged the dozens of people behind him to do the final struggle.

Bang! Bang! Murphy and the others were almost exhausted of willpower, and he rose to his strength and rushed away the last few mad cows.

The front was only five or six meters from the top of the pit, and although the fire was still burning, there was no mad bull rushing down again.

"Rush!" Mo Fei roared, leading everyone to make the final sprint.

After sprinting with all their might, just when they were still one or two meters away from the top of the pit and were about to leave the big fire pit of the sea of corpses and blood, a circle of jailers suddenly appeared around the top of the pit, and these jailers all held bows and crossbows in their hands, aiming at Mo Fei and the others who were still sprinting frantically.

Poof!poof......

Without hesitation, these jailers fired a dense swarm of arrows at Mo Fei and the others.

These arrows were so powerful that when they hit the person, they knocked him off the ground and fell and rolled down the fire pit.

The only dozens of people left behind Mo Fei were all shot down in an instant.

Mo Fei's eyes couldn't help but become blood-red, although he didn't know these people, they were also comrades who were united and fought together for so long. He thought he could save at least one of them, but it turned out to be so cruel that they were all wiped out.

Murphy endured his grief, and with what little willpower he had, he rushed through the dense array of arrows, ran a few steps, and leapt to the top of the pit.

The moment Murphy stood at the top of the pit, he immediately pushed several jailers around him into the fire pit.

However, there were too many jailers on the top of the pit, and before Mo Fei could see the situation on the top of the pit clearly, he was kicked and shot by the jailers' fists and thieves' feet and dense arrows, and he also rolled into the fire pit.

Am I going to die like this?

My life is up to me, not to heaven, and heaven is going to destroy me, and I will destroy heaven!

My own destiny, of course, is in my own hands. No one wants to kill me!

Murphy was screaming frantically in his heart, he quickly pulled out the five or six arrows on his body, shrunk his body into a ball, formed a large fireball, and grabbed the five or six arrows tightly in his hand, and quickly rolled towards the bottom of the pit.

Because his willpower had been exhausted, Mo Fei endured the burning of the fire again at this time, although he had the experience of bravely entering the sea of fire, but the burning pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was more obvious.

At the bottom of the pit, the mad cows who did not die were still howling wildly, and the screams of people were basically inaudible.

Burst!

As soon as Murphy rolled to the bottom of the pit, the mad bulls who ran wild immediately stepped him into the corpse mountain of mud and blood.

Murphy endured the pain of the mad bull's trampling, the burning flames, and the collapse of arrow wounds, and immediately used a few arrows in his hand to dig down with all his might.

Murphy knew that if he wanted to live, he had to dig to the bottom of the pit and hide until the flames couldn't burn, the mad cow couldn't step on it, and the jailer couldn't see it, or he would die.