Chapter 177 The Undead Tide is Coming, the Big Darlings are here!

"Oh my god, am I dazzled!?'

On the city wall, some military mages who were still unaware of the situation opened their mouths wide with shock in their eyes.

So many black corpses just disappeared like that?!

What on earth happened?

At the city wall, a group of people made sharp explosions. Surprise, they were really too surprised, they liked this thing too much!

The power is comparable to the initial third-level magic, the effect is extreme, the magic energy provided by the magic stone is enough, the power is very strong.

Fan Jian nodded as if he had expected it a long time ago.

With a large number, at first glance, this thing seems to be quite awesome.

Fan Jian kept thinking in his heart.

A group of people began to cover each other's rear, clearing the surrounding undead, and retreating back to the city wall.

Before they could shout "awesome" one by one, a bright light suddenly flashed across the sky above them, and everyone on the city wall went on alert. Someone shouted: "Everyone get ready!!!" "

In the endless desolate wasteland, hands broke out of the graves one by one in a terrifying way.

Then, strange-looking and abstract undeads crawled out one by one, and their green eyes scanned around for a moment.

They turned their heads towards the bottom of the city wall in a commotion. Their legs that had been knocked together before became very agile at this moment. They rushed over at a very fast speed, and the twisted facial features on their heads seemed to be smiling.

They had black bone bodies, and they were extremely crazy, like black beasts running towards their prey, with greed in their empty eyes.

They were getting closer and closer.

When they approached the city wall, there was a dense mass below, gathered together, and the rotten flesh that was only a skeleton was falling down madly, with their sweat, no, with their corpse oil, dripping on the ground, polluting this area, turning into a dark earth, emitting a foul smell.

As if washed by the tide full of rottenness.

They brought this tide of their own and rammed fiercely into the city wall, wave after wave, even if their own bones were broken, they were still not tired of it.

With ferocious faces and hungry eyes, they stared at the military magicians who showed their heads above. Just these eyes could make many magicians' scalps numb.

They opened their mouths silently, as if they had melted into the black tide below. There was a harsh song that was difficult to evaluate, and the screams of death filled the whole song.

The fastest undead at the front had already reached the city wall, and the creepy hand bones wanted to be inserted into the city wall fiercely, especially those undead with larger heads and stronger bodies, which acted as cushions.

One after another, stacked on top of each other, a skeleton ladder that was slowly stacked up to the city wall was about to be formed. Although it was a little shaky, the undead below climbed up quickly along the ladder without slipping.

"Fierce Fist! ""

'Everyone, attack immediately! ! ! '

The commander on the city wall roared loudly, and first released a mid-level magic, and the fierce fist directly smashed the undead bone ladder.

The flames brought a burst of fire wolves, sweeping below, like a flaming red ribbon, and it was very gorgeous with this opening.

The next moment, magic with other colorful colors fell from the sky, mercilessly, and everyone's eyes were only vigilant.

Below, pieces of black blood exploded and splattered.

Fan Jian followed Fei Jiao and his group of veterans and climbed onto the city wall.

The black mass below echoed the scene in the sky, like a reflection, but the black shadow below was constantly squirming.

Everyone took action, standing on the city wall, looking down, the magic light in their hands kept lighting up, and the colorful magic suddenly smashed the undead.

The light of chaos in Fan Jian's hand kept lighting up, and the nearest group of undead below moved in a strange way, and every movement involved other undead around.

You stir me, I pull yours, and the group of undead that were originally rushing together and looking imposing.

Suddenly, like a fight between children, there was some chaos every few small groups, and the attacks fell on their own bodies, and black blood splashed everywhere.

The undead kept bumping into each other, or they were fiercely attacking and bumping into each other when they hit the city wall.

The bones flew out directly after a collision and fell into the dense group of undead.

"Ahem, children, listen to my instructions, shoot arrows!" Fan Jian took out the small pile of light-attracting array plus version from the space ring.

There were about sixty scattered here and there.

'Wa Qu, you actually still hide this thing!

"That's right!"

They complained about Fan Jian one by one, but many of them stretched out their dog paws, and their faces did not change, as if they were still condemning him.

Hehe.

Fan Jian sneered at the few people, ha, men, you should take it off and see with your dog faces.

Taste my brother's big treasure!

"Let you see the power of the treasure! Everyone was very excited, and the military magicians who were guarding farther away couldn't help but be stunned. These people said, why do they look like military ruffians.

Why are they smiling so obscenely?

One after another, dazzling light lit up, scorching light, everyone standing on the city wall could feel the rhythmic, positional, one after another, orderly vacant one after another,

Whenever these vacant positions were quickly filled, the next light-guiding array plus version would strike accurately.

Fan Jian took out the small black sword he had just taken out.

‘Hey! "With a sound, he threw it towards the group of undead like a javelin, and activated it by the way again.

A ray of black light quickly hit the undead group.

Then.

"Boom!!!'

The small sword exploded directly, and a big crater was blown out of the wasteland. There were also some remnants of the temptation, and the small sword was half-inserted into the soil.

With this as the center, all the undead within a hundred meters of the surrounding area were exploded alive, with blood splattering everywhere, and the putrid flesh and blood were broken into pieces or even turned into ashes.

The five small swords were five of them made at West Lake Academy.

Fan Jian suddenly activated and threw it towards the group of undead. The two elements of wind and thunder were intertwined, tearing quickly and violently like several arrows, piercing through a large area of ​​undead and killing them.

For example, the number of people killed in the bombings such as Motiepihu and Heifuhu was unknown.

Fan Jian's number of kills by himself is almost as much as the others combined.

The five small swords were just stuck in the wasteland, and the remaining violent air currents and thunder and lightning continued to rage around them. The undead that passed by would be the first to be spurred by them, and then rush under the city wall half-broken, and were easily dealt with.