Chapter 180 If you get hurt, write my name backwards

‘I am very happy that everyone can come here, but I have to tell you a bad news. ” Zhu Meng said expressionlessly, while he was walking towards the dragon and phoenix fence with lifelike carvings in black military boots, looking into the distance.

Sad, helpless, with the look of a hero in his downfall.

Thirty kilometers to the north, there is a demon abyss appearing.” Zhu Meng continued, spitting out the rest of the words, with a helpless look on his rough face, and sighed.

The word "Shayuan" exploded in the crowd, and many people had unbelievable eyes,

“No way!?”

“How could such a thing appear here, so close to the city?!” A hunter stood up and asked loudly.

‘No way, thirty kilometers, what’s the difference between this and us dying soon? ”

“Is this the rebellion of the undead? "

The faces of all the people around suddenly changed, and they were almost as black as the bottom of a pot. An unspeakable atmosphere filled their hearts.

Mo Fan began to turn his head to ask the person next to him, and the other party explained: "The reason why the Shayuan is terrifying is that it not only makes people despair, but also makes people fall into it like entering hell, the entrance to hell.

Another point is that it has the unknown, the unknown space, and it can continue to expand!

In the last second, you saw him hundreds of kilometers away, and in the next second, he might suddenly stick to your face. You can hear the roar of the wronged souls in hell, and they are trying hard to pull you into hell, and they are not tired of it.

The double torture of the mind and soul, the despair of living, the despair of not being able to grasp the slightest opportunity in front of you,

A drifting death vortex, you deserve it - hammer!

When the resentment in the Shayuan is huge to a certain extent, that piece of space will be unbearable and shattered,

The shuttle in time and space, it is said that so far, no one has been able to walk out of the Shayuan alive, and the forbidden spell mage may perish in it. "Zhu Meng's voice came again, but there was a hint of melancholy in his voice. Affecting time and space?

Fan Jian's first thought was the combination of chaos and space. He remembered that this thing seemed to be made by Qin Shihuang, the old bastard.

Then there was a wave of melancholy and despair, and depression among the crowd.

Fei Jiao also walked out of the stairs with a solemn look on his face. The appearance of Sha Yuan was getting closer and closer, and the distance from the ancient capital was getting smaller and smaller. "

There is only one purpose for summoning everyone here, not to resist Sha Yuan, that is not a task you can complete, but the resentment left by Sha Yuan will attract powerful undead to come. For them, this is as attractive as food. "

There will be many general-level and commander-level undead appearing, and we need your help to clean them up and defend on the city wall!"

The chief of the ancient capital guards, Lu Huan, said.

"It is our mage's duty to eradicate the demons that are causing chaos. Please rest assured, senators." The mages spoke one after another.

For them, as long as they are not asked to face the evil abyss, everything is fine. One is the possibility of death, and the other is real death.

Everyone felt relieved.

Roar~~~~

Under the dim sky, there was a huge sound that shook the city wall violently, as if the sound of a landslide was huge.

A shock wave seemed to explode in the city, and everyone's eardrums were pierced.

Zhu Meng, Lu Huan, Fei Jiao and other super-class mages changed their faces suddenly, just because of the majestic and tall figure in the distance,

which was so tall that it reached the sky.

This sense of oppression was so strong, and there were a lot of undead following behind, which was so terrifying.

The terrifying visual impact filled everyone's mind. The terrifying and cruel appearance made people feel terrified.

'My Zhuo, what is this thing! ? '

'What the hell! "

Ghost Tyrant!

Fan Jian covered his ears, his head was dizzy, looking at this figure, he remembered that this guy didn't seem to belong to the eight dead kings.

But his strength is truly monarch-level!

'Everyone, be on guard! Go up to the city wall, clear all the approaching undead, and that guy, let our super-class mages deal with it!" Zhu Meng shouted loudly, and the surrounding guards shouted slogans.

"Protect my ancient capital!"

This is a war with a lot of gunpowder, and blood may flow like a river.

Fan Jian climbed the city wall, and his cultivation level exploded directly. As a high-level mage, he directly led a team of people, about 30 summoning personnel mages.

Although everyone was panicked, under the unity of everyone, they still forced themselves to calm down and watched the war in front of them.

Fan Jian looked at the dark mass of undead below, each of them was irrational. There were warlord-level undead mixed in the undead group, and the commander-level undead behind them were slowly moving forward!

A huge undead with a tumor and a foul smell, and it could also swallow huge undead in its mouth and act as a carrier.

"Leave your back to me. If you get hurt, I will write my name Fan Jian backwards!!!" Fan Jian said coldly: "For honor, fight!"

"Fight!"

The sense of security brought by the high-level mage filled everyone's heart, and a group of young mages were excited and roared loudly.

"Attack!"

Before the magic was released, a round of light-inducing bombs were thrown into the black rotten corpse group below, and the strong light exploded.

The undead like a black tide were blown to pieces and covered the ground.

Breaking holes one by one.

Following closely, everyone drew their own magic star maps, and the gorgeous star maps lit up everywhere, bursting out powerful magic.

"Water Flower Sky Curtain!"

Fan Jian quickly drew the star map and constructed a gorgeous and brilliant water constellation.

Seven dark blue water curtains like smooth glass, containing terrifying energy, fell from the sky,

A row of horizontally spread out, connecting the entire outer city wall around, serving as a defense for everyone, and not hindering their magic!

"I'm awesome!"

"No, where did these seven high-level water mages come from? How come I don't know!?" Feijiao stood on the tower, looking a little confused.

In addition, Fan Jian quickly released the primary magic, and the water guards were thrown on the magic team one after another.

There was no time for two people to share a Fan Jian No. 1.

Defense is full!

Fan Jian exhaled, and with two-thirds of his water magic left, he quickly drew a water star map. The violent and turbulent waves were flowing in front of him, and suddenly fell from the sky.

Like a raging fire meeting waves, the undead below were submerged in it. At a glance, there was no undead where there was a dark blue tide, and the generals were killed instantly!

"Hiss!"

"Awesome!"

"Boss 666!"

A magic team belonging to Fan Jian, everyone exclaimed, sincerely admired each other, the defense in front of them!

With this violent output, who wouldn't love him.

In addition, each of them was like taking chicken blood, howling and struggling to use magic, all kinds of gorgeous star maps appeared, turning into powerful magic to kill this group of undead.

"What the hell? "A green-haired showoff touched his rooster-head hair, with residual flames in his hands. Below him were undead spirits that were burned to ashes for dozens of miles.

Fan Jian's eyes were shining with spiritual power, and his eyes were fixed on an undead spirit that was gradually approaching from a distance.