"Woo!!"

"Woo!!"

"Woo!!"

The sound of a grand vigilance spread from the very center of the ancient capital to the outside world, and in just three seconds, it quickly spread through all the urban areas of the ancient capital, and even the outer city wall area a few kilometers away could also be heard clearly.

After the sound of vigilance, wisps of demonic purple light shot from the top floor of the Bell Tower Magic Association into the sky, and quickly exploded at a height of thousands of meters like fireworks, covering all the sky above the ancient capital with purple!

The purple light that illuminated the entire ancient capital appeared, and all the ordinary people, military mages, and ordinary magicians all acted in a panic after being stunned for three seconds.

The wide road was occupied by people in an instant, and the surrounding buildings and alleys, like ant nests, kept drilling out people with pale faces and panicked, constantly approaching the main city of the ancient capital!

Because the appearance of purple light means one thing, and that is the demon siege!!

Just like Bo a few years ago, a similar bloody alert was sounded.

At that time, the winged blue wolf led its one-eyed demon wolf clan to launch a city-destroying disaster against Bo City.

However, the Scarlet Alert is not even a tenth of the threat to the Purple Alert!

You know, what is the ancient capital, and what is Bo?

Both the number of mages and the population are much higher than the former.

Such a powerful city has to pull out a purple alert, then it means that the invading demons have at least one supreme monarch or more than five great monarch demons attacking the city!

The ancient capital is backed by the land of the undead, so a large number of undead are approaching the ancient capital, and their travel is no less than a magnitude nine earthquake!

"The purple alert sounded, indicating that except for the Skeleton Brake Underworld, the direction of the other three city walls had appeared in the direction of the Great Monarch Undead of equal strength, but I don't know who it is."

After Zhu Meng finished speaking, he looked at the injured Feijiao, Lu Xu, and Duxiao, who hurried over with a broken arm, and said in a deep voice: "We have to withdraw, and now we must give up the outer city wall area and consolidate the inner city." ”

As soon as this decision came out, no one present had any objections, in fact, it was not no one.

Duxiao wanted to say something, but the pain from the broken arm made him unable to say anything to refute, so he could only silently accept Zhu Meng's opinion.

Outside the bell tower, Mo Fan looked at the undead who were rushing over, and said, "Fengzi, did you say that the Black Holy See has parents?" ”

As soon as Mo Fan said this, Yuan Feng, who had already changed his clothes on the side, said without hesitation: "What parents? Please don't insult such great titles, they don't deserve it at all. ”

Yuan Feng's tone was a little excited, which caused his injury to recur, and he could only hold his chest, and his face became a little ugly because of the pain in his chest.

"I said don't get so excited, okay?" Although he understood why Yuan Feng was so excited, seeing the other party's appearance, Mo Fan couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, you two boys better hurry up."

Zhu Meng walked out of the bell tower on the side, but his face was pale, and he obviously encountered something bad.

"We're gone, so what are they going to do?" Holding back the pain in his chest, Yuan Feng looked at the people who were still evacuating in the inner city, and couldn't bear to ask.

"Give up, how much you can run depends on their creation." Zhu Meng replied nonchalantly, and then looked at the undead who were only four kilometers away from the city wall, and clenched his fists tightly.

Obviously, his fist was not like his mouth, and he was so compromised, although the opinion of retreat was voiced by himself.

But at this time, he can't take out his individualism.

He was a councillor, and he was the temporary leader of the outer northern wall. After a night of fighting, all the magicians' magical energy and energy have been greatly worn out, and now it is impossible to stop the undead and let the people evacuate.

Or rather, he now regrets why he didn't let the residents evacuate quickly, which led to such a situation.

"Well, that's probably the best thing to do right now."

Mo Fan agreed with this idea, although he was also very unbearable, even if his magic energy had recovered a lot. Reliable him, what can he change?

Zhu Meng nodded and looked at Yuan Feng.

I saw that at this time, he didn't know when he took out the Evolution Truster. When he looked at the people who had evacuated from the outer city, and the thousands of undead in the outside world, he seemed to have made up his mind.

Zhu Meng's hand reached over and interrupted his movements.

"Don't be reckless, what can you do with your appearance!"

Shaking off Zhu Meng's hand, Yuan Feng covered his aching chest, looked at the approaching undead and said, "I can't sit idly by, at least I have to do something before my magic energy is exhausted." ”

"Nonsense!"

After Zhu Meng scolded loudly, he looked at the white female mage on the side, and the other party hurriedly went to treat it after he understood.

The emergence of healing light made Yuan Feng's chest feel a lot better, and he put down his hand and retorted: "Why is this nonsense, didn't you tell me?" I just have to do what I can and that's it. ”

"Bastard!" For what he said, Zhu Meng also temporarily forgot: "Everything has to be brained, can the previous things be compared with the current one!" ”

Zhu Meng looked at Yuan Feng's stubborn eyes, took a step back and said, "Okay, okay, it's not that I won't let you make a move." I want you to keep your magic and join us in slaying the monarch. ”

"Boy, kill a monarch, or temporarily solve some demons, I think you should know how to choose!"

Hearing this, Yuan Feng's eyes changed slightly, he naturally knew which one was more beneficial, but...

Turning his head and looking at the evacuated people, Yuan Feng was struggling in his heart, did he really want to give up on them and fend for himself?

Looking at Yuan Feng, who was slightly shaken, Zhu Meng took advantage of the victory and pursued: "As I said, I have no intention of giving up the ancient capital, but I just temporarily retreat to the main city to recover my magic energy and injuries." And it doesn't say that we don't plan to rescue, but the number of magicians who can still be mobilized will be very small, and it can only depend on their creation. ”

This last sentence is for Yuan Feng and for himself.

Like Yuan Feng, he also didn't want to give up on them, but after being in a high position for many years, he knew that he had to make some trade-offs.

Yuan Feng was silent for a while, and when he saw Zhu Meng's face that was also struggling, he withdrew the Evolutionary Truster in his hand.

Seeing this, Mo Fan, who was trembling on the side, breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that his good brother would not be able to think about it, and he would rush into the endless pile of undead.

"Good." Zhu Meng was very happy to see that Yuan Feng had no idea of rushing out, and added: "Don't worry, boy, I will not evacuate the ancient capital, unless the undead retreat." Otherwise, I will live and die with the ancient capital! ”

As soon as the last three words came out, Mo Fan's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he looked a little infected.

He knew that Zhu Meng had done it, and it was precisely because of what the other party had done that he thought that Zhu Meng was really a good parliamentarian for the country and the people, and he didn't know how many times better than Luo Mian, who had a completely dirty heart.

"Okay, I see, I'm not going to transform."

After responding, he looked at the young lady who was healing herself, and begged: "Little sister, please hurry up, I want to recover from my injuries quickly." ”

The female mage heard the whole process here, although it was not clear why the councillor valued this handsome little brother so much.

However, she could hear that this sunny and handsome little brother wanted to rely on his own strength to stop the footsteps of the army of the undead and buy time for the people of the ancient capital to evacuate.

Although this is ridiculous, after all, how could a high-level mage stop the steps of tens of thousands of undead? You know, even the councilors can't do it.

But this did not prevent her good impression of Yuan Feng from skyrocketing, and she had a hunch that Yuan Feng would become a good councilor for the people more than Councilor Zhumeng.

So after hearing the other party's request, she simply responded with a 'um' word, and the healing light in her hand became more and more powerful.

Healing by the healing magic, Yuan Feng could clearly sense his bleeding internal organs, which were being quickly repaired.

Looking at the undead who were getting closer and closer, Yuan Feng prayed in his heart: "It must get better." ”

Even if he couldn't resolve the catastrophe of the ancient capital in advance, Yuan Feng felt that the information he provided had to minimize the sacrifice of the people no matter what.

Thinking of what Zhu Meng said to him earlier, President Han Lin had already made some preparations, and the mages who wanted to come out would be much more than in the original book, right?