"It's so strong...... This young man is really astonishing!" Outside the Evil Eye Bronze Mirror, Elder Ling Xi couldn't help but break the dead silence.

The escape plan has already begun, the others are walking and scattering, and now there are only a few people here who are counting on this group of young mages, but Ling Xi is indeed seriously injured and needs to recuperate for a while, she can only stay here in the bell tower and watch every move in the death door.

"I've heard that some elemental contract beasts can enhance the power of the corresponding attributes of the mage, but I have never seen this kind of elemental creature that can be directly possessed by the mage, his contract beast is not simple, one person kills so many skeletons, and the high-level mage is just like this, it's really unbelievable. Zuo Feng said.

Zuo Feng can be regarded as seeing Mo Fan's true strength this time, it is exaggeratedly strong, so strong that it does not belong to the level he should be at all, looking at the entire magic field, there will definitely be no more young mages with such combat power at this age.

"If he hadn't been in this catastrophe, he would have shocked the world in the World Academy Competition, but it's a pity...... It's a pity......"

Mo Fan has not died yet, and with the raging army of skeletons, he has shown combat power that almost surpasses his own level, and the number of skeletons killed is almost more than two thousand, and the entire skeleton race is only a little less.

He has really done it to the extreme, he killed nearly two thousand undead before, which is the limit of a mid-level mage, and now he has survived in the undead race for so long, and he has destroyed so many, which is very remarkable!

"Elder Lingxi. It's time for you to heal, your injuries are getting worse. A herald spoke.

President Han Lin also recovered some of his magical energy. The few people who jumped into the mausoleum were being treated, and it was impossible for them to come out alive. Even though the escape plan was heartbreaking, it still had to be carried out.

Before the escape plan can be carried out, the status of the top brass must be ensured.

"I'm staring here, Elder, go and heal. Zuo Feng said to Ling Xi.

Ling Xi nodded, and walked slowly down the stairs, before leaving, she glanced back at Zuo Feng, as if she had something to say but didn't know how to speak.

Zuo Feng was staring at the Evil Eye Bronze Mirror, not noticing Ling Xi's looking back, and waited until he slowly turned his head to look at Ling Xi's back. Ling Xi had already continued to walk down, the half-curly pear blossom hair that fell to her shoulders swayed slightly with her steps.

"She just glanced at you. The demon man reminded Zuo Feng.

"Oh. ”

"You see her too. The demon man continued.

"Yes. ”

"It's all this time, and you still want to be hypocritical?" said the demon man with some unaccustomed eyes.

"yes, it's all about this, what's the point of everything. Zuo Feng said with a gloomy expression.

"You're not as good as this kid, no matter what's in front of you, you won't run away!" the demon man said angrily as he pointed to the evil eye bronze mirror.

"But he's going to die. Zuo Feng looked down at the dead door, he could still see the boundless skeletons waiting for Mo Fan, Mo Fan was like a lonely ship swaying in the stormy black sea, no matter how stubborn he resisted. No matter how much you fight with the waves, you will eventually sink in the black ocean storm!

"At least he's not dead yet. "The demon man doesn't like this attitude of Zuo Feng.

......

......

"Boom!"

A larger feather shot out in all directions, and the layers of bursting fire formed a huge fiery red hive, which shattered the Iron Ball Skeletons in all directions.

Heads, arms, and neck bridges flutter in the air. Eventually, it all ends up on the potholed ground.

In fact, the ground was already covered with a layer of bones of varying degrees of fragmentation, and when it fell, it was raised high, and from a distance it looked like it was covered with a thick layer of blood.

Mo Fan was already stepping on the bone blanket. When the mille-feuille fire feather exploded, the bones fell like snowflakes, covering Mo Fan's ankles.

At this moment, Mo Fan basically couldn't move anymore. The skeleton torrent flowed one after another, and the skeleton phalanx completely surrounded the eight directions. No matter where you look at the Skull Forest, it is as dense as ever, and you can't tell where is the road ahead and where Zhang Xiaohou and the others retreated.

It doesn't matter, though.

If you can't move, then keep killing here!!

There was a spiral of aura swirling around his arm, one on his left and one on his left and right hands, Mo Fan stood on the bone pile, his black eyes were still shining, he stared closely at the new batch of screaming double-cut skeletons rushing up, and he was not in a hurry to release the flame aura that swirled on his arm.

Mo Fan is alone, if these skeletons want to attack it, they will definitely gather together, Mo Fan will wait for them to gather and sweep out his arms separately!

The swirling flames fanned out, and the left and right flames staggered together, gradually forming a whirlwind of flames.

The flame whirlwind moved, and its power continued to increase, and finally it rolled into a flame hurricane, which reached an astonishing ten meters in diameter and a hundred meters in height!

The flaming hurricane sucked all of these double-cut skeletons into it at the same time, and whether they were directly stirred into pieces by the force of the hurricane or burned into ashes by the heat depends on the skeletons' own preferences......

“47！”

“48！”

The remnants floated in one after another, and continued to condense in the small Styx, the little loach has absolute spirituality, it can understand the death situation that the master encounters at the moment, so it works harder to turn those remnants into spirits, and provides Mo Fan to strengthen the stars, even the demon lotus that has just been absorbed It doesn't pay attention to it, and devotes itself to the spirit.

"One more, one more!" Mo Fan gritted his teeth and shouted silently in his heart.

There weren't enough double-cut skeletons destroyed by the Flame Hurricane, and there were still pieces of these things in the other direction of Mo Fan!

Whether it is Xiao Yanji or Mo Fan himself, the flame energy is already in short supply, not that it is completely depleted, but if it is used continuously, the galaxy will have some load!

Mo Fan needs other strength, and what he can still rely on now is the thunder system.

From nearly two thousand undead before, it is now nearly four thousand to kill a bone carpet, and all the stars in the thunder system are about to be strengthened.

Right now, there's just one missing!

The little loach pendant seemed to be making a trilling sound to tell Mo Fan that the remnant soul was gone.

Kill, kill, kill!

Mo Fan didn't know when he would be exhausted, he only had killing in his eyes, if the undead would bleed, there was already a river flowing here.

The concentration of mental intensity, his face was cold to the extreme, and the unyielding strain flickered in his eyes, and it was never dimmed by more than half a point!

Whether it was the Black Church, the Ancient King, or the Skeleton Legion, he would definitely not accept their high-ranking death sanctions.

He is big and will live longer than anyone else!!

Everything that kills him will be laid under the soles of his feet!!! (to be continued.) )