The closer you get to the white tower, the more viscous the magical elements in the air become, even to the point where they are visible to the naked eye. However, as a monk, Wu Daoan needs the aura of heaven and earth, so no matter how many magic elements there are, it will not do her any good, but the magic elements do not suppress the true qi, and they belong to the kind of harmonious coexistence and harmonious society.

And the previous corpse qi is not needed, directly suppressing the strength of all human beings, even ordinary people who don't know magic and Taoism will have difficulty moving under the suppression of corpse qi, and they will die directly after a long time. This is not the end of the story, if the corpse continues to be exposed to corpse gas for a long time, it will slowly transform into a zombie again. No wonder the undead are the mortal enemies of the human race, after all, even the living environment is not compatible, who wants to be tossed by all kinds of after death?

At this moment, seven figures floated around the spire of the white giant tower, presiding over the operation of the center of the circle. Judging from the mana fluctuations like the abyss and the sea on these magicians, it should be the level of the magister. The strength of the Magister roughly corresponds to that of a monk in the Transformation Period, and even Wu Daoan was not an opponent when his strength was at its peak. The remaining mages were responsible for replenishing the power of the magic circle to maintain a huge defensive shield against corpse gas. After all, corpse qi is too harmful to humans, and people who have been exposed to corpse qi for a long time will greatly lose their lives even if they don't die.

Wu Daoan is not a noble person, but if he really makes the corpse all over the place, then he will be very uncomfortable. Moreover, the corpse qi is just a prelude to the invasion of the undead, and when the time comes, the sand of the Ganges River is generally killed by countless undead creatures, and it will be difficult for him to survive, and helping the Magic Association at this moment is the most beneficial choice for himself.

At this time, there was also chaos in the Holy Light City, and refugees continued to pour into the city. And the order in the city is becoming more and more chaotic, burning, killing and looting everywhere, and some innocent people have been hung up before the undead come. However, Wu Daoan was unable to take care of this, but tried to use his true qi to push a grinding stone surrounded by an electric ring surrounded by a magnet to rotate rapidly.

Well, that's right, in fact, this is a generator, and I don't know how the Magic Association came up with such a method, using a motor to generate electricity, and then the seven archmaguses to guide and use electricity to maintain the shield. In this way, even ordinary people can contribute to the shield. As a matter of fact. The current Wang ** team is doing this. Rotate the huge motor with all his might, so it is flawless to take care of public security. Of course, compared to magicians, the electricity generated by these ordinary human beings is very small.

Furthermore. There is also a steam electric stove in the Holy Light City. There is also a hydroelectric power plant on the moat outside the city. And all this electricity is concentrated in the white tower at the moment, so that the air in the adjacent space is turned into a conductor, and the electrostatic field is unstable and constantly rubs against each other to produce fire. Therefore, from a distance, it looks like a huge incandescent light bulb suspended in the center of the Holy Light City, which is very sacred.

The principle of the defensive shield is also very simple, it is a huge power grid generated by electromagnetic induction. After a while, the power grid was also fixed, directly blocking the gap in the crack in the sky, blocking the corpse qi from pouring down.

At the same time, the tombstones in the sky are becoming more and more clear and complete. Wu Daoan looked carefully from a distance and found that the so-called tombstone was not actually a real thing, but a mysterious thing formed by countless dead bodies densely packed together, and the dead bodies exposed outside at this moment were drenched in blood and screamed, which was as permeable as a horror movie.

As the tombstone above the sky gradually became complete, Wu Daoan's heart became more and more uneasy. How many undead are gathered in a planet-sized tombstone made of corpses, and is this a force that the Holy Light City and the Magic Guild can resist?

The sun is rising, and of course this sun is not the sun seen on Earth, but another giant star, but it still provides a source of light. However, after these sunlight hit the tombstone, it seemed to have the opposite effect, and the undead above actually began to stir, and from a distance, the tombstone was trembling violently, like a giant beast about to wake up.

Under this level of pressure, Wu Daoan could only sigh at his insignificance while trying his best to push the engine. Although she used true qi instead of magic, at such a critical juncture, everyone's attention was on the tombstone, so she didn't pay too much attention to this detail. It's because her appearance is too outstanding, some young magicians can't help but look at her secretly, but they are not in the mood to talk, after all, it is the so-called full of warmth and lust, and now in the season of life and death, who still has the leisure and elegance to reproduce offspring?

&Rumble Rumble ......"

With a loud bang in the sky, the tombstone finally revealed its top, and then a long, piercing sound came from the middle of it, like a horn to attack. The next moment, all the dead bodies rioted together, "booming" straight down, burning into red fireballs due to friction as they crossed the atmosphere, and then slammed into the power grid, looking like cannonballs from a distance. And the number of these "shells" is too much, and soon the power grid that hit it began to show signs of sparse collapse.

The people below all turned pale, after all, this was their last line of defense. If the power grid is broken, the next moment will be the end of the world, and no amount of powerful armies and magicians can compete with these hundreds of millions of undead.

At this moment, a figure of white light floated out from the spire of the white giant tower, and a quiet and peaceful aura emanated from his body, and the crowd below began to boil: "Lord Maurice!"

The Seal Prophet, who was admired and worshipped by the inhabitants of this planet, silently accepted the worship of all beings, and then did not speak, but nodded to the seven Great Magus in turn. The latter also has a "all in it" expression. In the next moment, the magic elements in the air were in vain several times stronger, and each mage was lit up with flames, slowly approaching each other, and finally forming a huge fireball, and then like a retrograde meteor, it slammed into the direction of the tombstone. Everywhere he went, the violent magic fluctuations directly burned the undead who were still on the way to dive into ashes, and hit the tombstone with an irresistible force, and the dazzling light made Wu Daoan only choose to look away temporarily, and the roaring explosion swept over the entire planet like a huge thunder, and many believers below were already in tears and couldn't cry.

But the results were brutal. After the light faded, the entire tombstone still stood in the sky, unscathed. The next moment, another endless corpse was slaughtered from the tombstone. That is, in a few breaths, the power grid was completely smashed, and one by one large fireballs smashed on the ground, smashing out deep pits one by one. And those undead who had not extinguished the flames on their bodies crawled out of the pit like abyssal demons and began to kill where there were people. The end times have finally begun.

Lilian threw herself into Wu Daoan's arms in fear, trembling uncontrollably, and suddenly asked, "Dad, ...... What will happen to him?"

&Know. Wu Daoan could only answer like this.

& What do we do now?"

&Know. Wu Daoan looked around at the fireballs that kept falling from the sky and the dead bodies raging on the ground, and his heart was heavy. (To be continued......)