The north side of the ancient capital, the outer city wall.

Today's outer city wall, inside and outside the wall, is basically surrounded by undead, fortunately, there is still a part of the area where the undead have not infiltrated.

Mo Fan was in this area, struggling to support it.

"Grass, Lao Tzu is a cheap, why did you come to you!"

"MD, don't come near me, you brutes, you stink!"

"Old wolf, old wolf, why don't you hurry up and take your little brother to lure them away, what are you doing!"

"Girl, set fire to it, or they'll pounce on your father!"

On the city wall, Mo Fan was scolding and cleaning up the approaching undead. Simply walking in the forefront are servant-level undead, as well as a small number of general-level undead, otherwise he would have fled a long time ago.

At the same time as Mo Fan cleaned up, a gargoyle approached rapidly from the sky, stretched out its claws and was about to sneak attack the other party, when a huge fire fist struck him!

"Roar~~~"

"Bang!"

The fiery fist collided with the gargoyle, and after a burst of explosion, the gargoyle was burned to ashes, leaving no trace.

"Phew, I've been observing you for a long time, and I still want to sneak attack your Grandpa Mo Fan, give me a few more years to go back and practice." Pouting disdainfully, Mo Fan looked at the approaching army of undead, and suddenly became a little deflated.

"Fengzi, if you don't come again, I'll really leave."

Mo Fan still had half of his magic energy left, and he had to keep it and run back to the inner city. He still wanted to support himself for a while, but when he saw the approaching general-level undead, a trace of retreat had risen in his heart.

When he looked up, he saw that the silver giant in the distance had disappeared, and his pupils shrank sharply.

Without Mo Fan himself noticing, his black pupils turned blood-inked, and he saw a ray of light, which was rapidly approaching him.

"It's back!"

Mo Fan was excited, and the other party came back, so it proved that he could leave.

The reason why he came here was entirely because of Yuan Feng's transformation into a battle. The magic energy will definitely be depleted, resulting in an army of undead, and he is here to answer it.

But the increasing number of undead made him heartless and powerless, but fortunately, when he was about to retreat, Yuan Feng returned.

The light was fast, quickly passing most of the undead, as well as the flying gargoyles in the sky, and so on. Easily arriving at the location of the city wall where there were no undead to stay, Yuan Feng's figure emerged from it and knelt on the ground alone.

However, Yuan Feng's condition was not good, there were wounds on his chest, shoulders and neck similar to those bitten by a fierce beast, especially the wound on his neck was a little black.

Blood flowed from the wound in large quantities, most of which was on the neck, and the blood flowed down the body, staining the white lining red in an instant.

A black shadow came to his side, Mo Fan walked out of it, seeing this scene, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and dragged the other party and hurriedly said: "Fengzi hold on, we will go to the inner city now." ”

Yuan Feng didn't speak, and a lot of blood was lost, causing his face to be bloodless, as pale as white powder. In addition, the magic energy was exhausted, and the mental power was consumed hugely, he only felt that the scene in front of him was a little blurry, his brain was a little dizzy, and he didn't have the strength to speak at all.

"Old wolf, old wolf, you meow hurry up and give me a meow!"

Mo Fan saw that Yuan Feng was not good, and hurriedly called the Star Wolf back.

They are in the outermost part of the outer city of the ancient capital, more than ten kilometers away from the inner city, and it will definitely not work by relying on the shadow alone.

(The territory is the same as in reality, but the world is wider than the Blue Star, and the distance will vary greatly.) ）

The Swift Star Wolf howled and hurriedly ran to Mo Fan's position, as for the Ghost Wolf Beast that had been summoned before, he could only ask the Junior Brother to the Queen of the Palace.

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

Mo Fan evacuated, and without his resistance, the northern city wall had completely fallen and became one of the territories of the undead.

The Star Wolf was very fast, and after dodging the sneak attack of many undead, he had already reached a position a kilometer away.

But soon, they were stopped here.

Without Nexus' restraint, the towering corpses had no purpose, and because they could not participate in the battle of the monarch, they did their old ways again.

The corpses of the meat mounds in the rear were thrown into the outer city of the ancient capital in the form of an airdrop.

Before the army of the undead had fully arrived, a third of the outer city in the north had already fallen.

"Help, help!"

"Don't eat me, don't eat me!"

"Master Mage, Lord Mage, help!"

The corpses of the Meat Hill descended on the northern city, and the citizens who had been gathered and had not yet fully entered the city were scattered by the undead at one time.

"Resist, resist!"

"The Praetorian Guard Mage will destroy the corpse of the Meat Mound, and the rest of the magic team will cover the evacuation of the citizens, so move quickly!"

After resting for more than two hours, Zuo Feng had recovered his spirit and hurriedly organized the division of labor.

I thought that the evacuation task would be completed in half an hour, but I don't know why, the North City Gate poured in citizens from the other two directions, resulting in the citizens of the outer North City District not completing the evacuation until now.

"Realm amplification is gone, isn't it?" When the spell was released, Left Blade noticed that the amplification was gone, and turned his head sharply.

Looking at the land of the undead, he found that in addition to the corpses of the mountain peaks, the skeleton of the Underworld, and the towering corpses who threw the corpses of the flesh mounds. He didn't notice the silver body at all, which made his heart sink and obviously think of something.

"Don't let anything happen."

Although it was the first time for Zuo Feng to see the silver giant, everything the other party had done for the people of the ancient capital made him pray for the other party.

In the inner city of the ancient capital, Mu Bai and others have already joined He Yu and others, Zhang Xiaohou's forgotten worm has been taken out, and after knowing that Mu He is the Tiger Deacon of the Black Holy See, Mu Bai is silent...

In a conference room near the top floor of the Bell Tower Magic Association, Han Lin stood by the window and watched the battle to the north.

But at this moment, a cloaked man in a white robe walked in.

"Mu He ran away, and we can't find his place."

Hearing this result, Han Lin rubbed his eyebrows, obviously having a headache.

After thinking about it, he turned around and said, "Search as best we can, and then we will follow the plan and carry out the beheading plan when they retreat." ”

As for why they chose to pick when Zhu Meng and the others came back, it was because they would be tired after the battle, and they would not have a chance to resist.

Although it is not certain that Salang is among them, all the high-level leaders in the ancient capital are suspicious.

Zhu Meng and the others will be very tired, and they can only say that they took over the beheading task on their own and went out, no wonder him.

"I see, but what do you think about the disappearance of the silver giant?"

"Find him."

Han Xiao did not hesitate, and said decisively: "Although I don't know who it is, the other party disappeared in too haste, and I think he was seriously injured." At all costs, you must find it, or it will be my sin if the other party is attacked by the undead. ”

Although the appearance of Nexus made Han Lin have a lot of doubts, he dispelled this doubt when he thought of what the other party had done.

I don't know who the silver giant is, but it's still necessary to search for it, what if I find it?

As he said to Liu Ru before, as long as there is no harm to the citizens of the ancient capital, he will not do anything.

What's more, the silver giant not only did not do any harm, but also protected the citizens of the ancient capital, and this alone was worth his rescue.

"I see, but President, I have to warn you that the odds of finding it are low." After leaving a sentence, the white-robed man disappeared again.

Everything is going very smoothly, but Salang has not yet been found, and with the undead attacking the ancient capital, he is also under a lot of pressure.

Without thinking too much, he rubbed his eyebrows, looked into the distance through the window, and whispered, "Silver giant, where are you sacred..."

"President! President! ”

At this moment, a hurried voice came out, making Han Lian's face sink.

It's not just being disturbed, but also this hurried voice, which you know is not a good thing when you hear it.

Before he could say anything, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man from the Magic Association, panting and half-crouching in the doorway.

"Tell me about something."

Although he knew that it was not good news, he took a deep breath and was ready.

"President, Dead King, Dead King..."

Han Jing frowned, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and before he could ask, after the man adjusted his tone, he said a shocking news.

"President, the Ghost King and the White Corpse King have left separately, and we have discovered that their target is the north."

"What did you say!"