Mu Xian first carried the saber and took the remaining few ancient warriors and wanted to leave, and the remaining dozen or so black-robed members of the Afterlife Association saw that Mu Xian and the others were about to leave, and immediately blocked the road with dozens of ordinary members of the Afterlife Association, blocking the way of Mu Xian and the others. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mu Xian, you must die here today!" a member of the Afterlife Guild shouted frantically, not at all worried that the other alien beasts in the Qinling Mountains would rush here after hearing the flesh and blood of these first mutated alien beasts, and they would also die.

"Kill!" Mu Xian let out a low cry and rushed forward, and the hundreds of soldiers who followed him also knew the seriousness of the matter, and they all rushed towards the members of the Afterlife Society who were blocking the road as if they were dead.

"Dada・・・・・・"

The remaining ordinary members of the Afterlife Society immediately attacked the onrushing Federation soldiers.

More than a dozen soldiers who rushed to the front fell in response and died in the way of the charge.

Mu Xian saw the obstacle of the Afterlife Society, and jumped dozens of meters under his feet and flew into the air.

"The wind is in the sky!"

The saber in his hand danced several times, and all the internal strength in his body broke out and attached to the saber, and the saber wrapped in light blue light emitted three sword qi, forming a triangle from dozens of meters in the air and volleying down, quickly falling on the remaining ordinary members of the Afterlife Society at a speed that was unreachable to the naked eye.

The formation formed by the members of the Afterlife Association below was instantly destroyed, and the more than fifty members of the Afterlife Association who were standing in the front row with guns were instantly divided by Mu Xian's three knives, and they slowly lay down to the ground without looking at them.

After letting go of the wind and the long sky sword move, Mu Xian took a few steps from the air and landed in front of the last dozen black-robed members of the Afterlife Association, frowning and looking at the dozen black-robed members of the Afterlife Association in front of him.

In general, the afterlife will be divided into two parts: internal members and external members, all of whom are awakened, and those who are external are ordinary people who have not awakened.

Among the internal members of the Deceased Society, only those whose strength has been recognized by the four regional leaders can become deacons and obtain the qualification to wear a black robe that covers the whole body. Otherwise, they will be dressed in various colors like the twenty or so awakened people who were solved by Mu Xian before, and their strength is downstream of the awakened and they will become cannon fodder.

In terms of Mu Xian's strength, more than a dozen black-robed deacons of the Afterlife Society would not be taken seriously, but for some reason, the feeling of these dozen black-robed deacons in front of him was very different from the aura of the black-robed deacons he had seen before.

In doubt, Mu Xian looked at the dozen or so people in front of him who were wrapped in black robes and said, "You are not from the Asian headquarters of the Afterlife Society?"

More than a dozen black-robed deacons glanced at each other when they heard this, but did not answer, and at the same time stretched out their right hands and put them on their chests, chanting words in their mouths.

"Huh?!"

Mu Xian listened attentively, and finally knew what was wrong with the dozen or so black-robed deacons in front of him.

"It turned out to be Europeans, are you wizards?" Mu Xian frowned, this is the first time Mu Xian has encountered such a situation, I don't know if he should step forward to attack at this time, if you want to say what kind of awakened person is the most difficult to deal with among the awakened people, it is undoubtedly the awakened people of the curse class of various countries.

This kind of awakened person's affinity for dark energy is much stronger than that of ordinary awakened people, and with their own mental power, they can achieve the effect of influencing the dark energy around them, and use dark energy to achieve certain means of attack.

The number of such awakened people is extremely rare, and in terms of the population base of Europe, the dozen or so cursed awakened people in front of them can be said to be all the wizards of the afterlife in Europe.

I didn't expect that the Afterlife Society would make such a big determination to destroy himself, not only sending people to besiege the powerful first batch of mutant beasts and placing them here to attract the siege of the surrounding mutant beasts, but now he is also sending all the wizards to deal with him.

The horror of the siege of the alien beasts can be seen from the quick escape of the greedy wolf just now, it can be said that there is no life, and the dozen or so European wizards in front of them are regarded as treasures by the Afterlife, but they are all arranged here as second-hand preparations, and they are obviously ready to die.

"It is rumored that witchcraft in Europe is terrifying, often causing horrific results, and the caster cannot resist, let alone forcibly attack during the witch's spell, and will suffer twice the damage caused by the witchcraft's effect if it is interrupted. ”

After Mu Xian finished speaking, more than a dozen wizards also finished performing witchcraft, and one of them, who knew some Chinese, said in broken Chinese: "General Mu Xian, I have a little knowledge. ”

Mu Xian sneered, "I don't know what kind of witchcraft you all performed together?"

"Great Forbidden!"

"Great Forbidden Technique?" Mu Xian wondered.

The wizard smiled evilly, "The general can feel it slowly." ”

Mu Xian moved suspiciously, only then did he realize that his movements were a lot slower, and even the blood flowing with his body was a lot slower, and he was suddenly shocked, and shouted in a low voice: "Clear heart!"

Transform your hands several times in succession and meditate on the spot.

Behind him, hundreds of ordinary soldiers and several ancient warriors were successfully spelled by the Great Forbidden Technique, and one by one ordinary soldiers collapsed to the ground, screaming in horror: "My blood has stopped flowing!"

One by one, the soldiers were terrified and wanted to crawl to their side in the hope of being treated, but they found that they could not move at all, and felt that their hearts had stopped beating, and they died quickly in terror.

When several ancient martial artists heard Mu Xian's low shout of the Pure Heart Decision, they thought it was useful and immediately dragged the slow movements three times as slow to meditate on the spot and perform the Pure Heart Decision.

The wizard smiled sadly: "Pure Heart Decision, if our wizard's highest-level Great Forbidden Technique is cracked by your little Pure Heart Decision, wouldn't it become a joke?"

Several meditating ancient warriors struggled to perform the Pure Heart Determination, but after the hopeful performance, they found it useless, feeling the increasingly sluggish blood flow speed and the heart that had almost stopped beating, and helplessly shouted to Mu Xian: "General・・・・・・ help." ”

Mu Xian heard the pleas for help from the subordinates behind him, and his indifferent expression moved again, and he stopped talking.

There is a way, but only for your own use, with the strength of several ancient warriors behind you, there is no possibility of success.

After a long time, Mu Xian said with difficulty: "Death on the battlefield ・・・・・・ glory of the soldiers!"

Several ancient warriors behind him had gradually lost consciousness at this time, and when they heard Mu Xian's answer, they all muttered to themselves: "Those who ・・・・・・ ・・・・・・・・・・・・・ ・・・・・・・ ・・・・・・ the battlefield ・・・・・・・."

Before he finished speaking, he had stopped breathing, and Mu Xian heard several subordinates behind him who had no more voices, and continued with a trace of sadness: "Glory ・・・・・・"

"Roar Roar Roar !!!"

Bursts of strange beast roars came from around the road, the jungle shook for a while, and after the mutant beasts smelled the blood of the first batch of mutant beasts, they salivated and rushed to this great supplement in front of them.

Mu Xian opened his eyes and glanced at the more than a dozen piles of strange beast flesh and blood in front of him, kicked his feet without hesitation, retreated dozens of meters and distanced himself from more than a dozen black-robed deacons, and with the backlash of forcibly performing light skills under the Great Forbidden Technique, Mu Xian's chest hurt, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood and sat down cross-legged again to meditate.