Ultimate Wizard Chapter 4337: Waiting for help

"Magic boy, isn't this a little bit of a boost to other people's ambitions... Damn, the undead is hitting the door again!"

After the words were finished, Mo Tong smashed the undead who wanted to hit the door of his room with a punch.

"This is not about growing other people's ambition. You have seen Lin Tiancheng's strength. In all fairness, who is his opponent?"

"Isn't there still a few such evildoers among the ten thousand races? Which one does not possess the means unimaginable to ordinary people, and will not die in a hundred battles!"

The elf strongman was a little annoyed when he heard the words, "Since the lord knows that raising tigers is a danger, why do you want to let the tiger go back to the mountain instead of chasing him with us? I believe that if you join in, he will die!"

The demon boy once again blasted an ancient undead with a punch, and said lightly, "Are you teaching me to do things?"

When the words were over, Mo Tong smiled lightly, "What's more, why should I kill him? He was not as good as me before, killing him... is meaningless! Now, I know that he is very strong and a good whetstone. , so that I have the motivation to kill, killing is never my goal, I just want to step on the road of the strong!"

"I talked to you **** and you still don't understand. You only bully the weak and don't know how to sharpen them. Our philosophy is different. Here it is!"

The devil boy is not stupid, Lin Tiancheng, just to raise tigers and make Lin Tiancheng stronger and become an opponent who sharpens his own edge. Over the years, he has been doing this, using the hands of others to sharpen himself and let him become stronger. I went farther and farther on the road of the strong.

"I kill to become stronger, not to kill, so even if you invited me at the time, I would refuse!"

"What's more, I've seen that guy before. It's not that easy to kill him!"

Ming He doesn't care about Mo Tong's words either. All he can think about now is how to leave this Tiankui City safely.

If they can't get out again, I believe they won't have much energy and time to consume.

"Even if you kill him now, you may not be his opponent!" Ming He said.

"No, he has exploded the soul tower, and his strength must have declined. Even if he can't beat him now, it doesn't matter!"

Motong doesn't care about this. For him, winning or losing is second, and whether he can become stronger is the key!

"Let's get down to business, if you want to leave Tiankui City, you can only hope for the strong in the realm of the gods. I have contacted my clan's Lord Tianmo. You'd better let the blue sky fairy king, and both of your ancestors. Come here, so that we can be sure to get us all out of the city safely!"

"Otherwise... Those people will be unable to hold on sooner or later. When the demigods fall and the undead revive, no one will ever want to leave Tiankui City alive!"

"But you also know that in the past, there were strong people in the realm of the gods who attacked the realm city, but they fell..." Mo Tong paused before saying, "I estimate that at least three people from the realm of gods will take action and break the city in an instant. The supreme method captures us, and it is the safest to leave the boundary of the city, otherwise, if the peerless powerhouse of the necromantic world is drawn, everyone will not even think about living!"

In this way, at least four gods are needed to make a move!

And just in time, everyone present can call the powerhouse of the gods to take action!

Ming He and the others were silent for a while, Ming He took the lead and said solemnly, "My master, the Immortal King of the Blue Sky will take action!"

"My ancestor, the elf king, will also take action!"

The last person looked at Ming He and the elf powerhouse and said helplessly, "My grandfather will also take action, please rest assured!"

In this way, there are enough people in the powerhouse of the gods. Next, let's see when the powerhouses arrive.

In order to let the people of all ethnic groups not give up their hope of surviving, more undead will be attracted at that time, and the four people will send a voice transmission, "After I waited for the four people to ask for help, to confirm the blue sky fairy king, Tianmo Lord... Wait four An adult will come to rescue us, you hold on, as long as we wait until they come, we will be safe!"

As soon as this news came out, everyone in the city immediately cheered, and no one wanted to die, especially since it was very difficult for them to cultivate to this level!

The devil boy smiled lightly, and once again transmitted Minghe, "Fairy Minghe, why is there no one from the Protoss this time?"

Ming He was silent, the Protoss and the Immortals walked a little further, but it didn't mean that she was aware of the Protoss' every move.

There is also a gap between the two clans. If it is not for the common defense and suppression of the demon clan, the two clans see themselves as orthodox, and no one cares.

"For some unknown reason this time, none of the top powerhouses appeared in the Protoss, and... after the chaos in Tiankui City, I didn't hear any news about them!"

Hearing this, Mo Tong frowned and looked around. The genius of the Protoss has almost never appeared, and this has been the case during this time!

The immortals and the demons all fell one after another. Only the gods seemed to have disappeared during this period of time. They could not be seen in the realm of all races.

"Sheng Wushuang, everyone in the world says that your deduction method is unparalleled in the world, do you even count this?" Mo Tong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of coldness flashed.

The top powerhouse of the Protoss, and also the leader of the new generation, Sheng Wushuang, this man has a cultivation level of reaching the sky and has always been the ideal opponent of the devil boy. Unfortunately, this man is good at deduction, and every time he learns about him When the trail of the past, he will be cleverly avoided.

The two can be said to be the top new generation among the ten thousand races, but they missed it for a while!

Shen Wushuang took very few shots, and he didn't show up very often. Even the Nether Race had a pitiful grasp of his information!

"The Thunder Clan has lost a few people, and the Protoss stood by, isn't it afraid that the cold will hurt the hearts of the people below?" Mo Tong pondered.

The Thunder Clan is attached to the name of the Protoss, and now no one has come forward for it, which makes him very strange.

Just as the demon boy was contemplating, there was an exclamation from the room in the distance, followed by a scream, the door was broken open by the undead and broke into the house, and several demigods were killed one after another. Gas attack, killed on the spot!

"Everyone hold on a little longer, the powerhouses in the divine realm you invited will be here soon, and then I will ask them to join forces to break through and forge ahead and save us!" Mo Tong said through a voice transmission.

"Of course, if you really don't have the strength to persist until then, then there's nothing you can do!"

Hearing this, people from all ethnic groups roared in anger, forcing those ancient undead who dared to slam the door to retreat, which also made those undead more and more crazy.

"Okay, these undead have been attracted by them, and our pressure is a little less, there is no way... If this goes on, I won't be able to hold on for long. Dead Daoist friends are not dead poor Daoists, so please hurry up as soon as possible. The powerhouses of all races!" Mo Tong said lightly.

Ming He and the others also sank when they heard the words, the demons are bloodthirsty, but no one is as sinister as the demon boy!

In the city, the undead rioted more and more. A loud bang.

The devil boy shook the undead gathered in front of the door again, and his face became pale.

"Hurry up and get in touch, I won't be able to hold on for long!" Mo Tong said in a somewhat condescending tone.

"I'm on my way again, but it will take some time!" Ming He and the others also said in a hurried tone.

The devil boy didn't say much. He also knew that it was pointless to argue about it now. The only thing he could do was to save his strength and persist until the strong came to help.

Ming He and others also understood the thoughts of the demon boy, and immediately stopped talking, silently sending spiritual power to bless the door to prevent them from being knocked open by the undead.

At this moment, there are not many people in the city who can stick to the door. One by one is either burning blood essence or displaying the treasures and methods at the bottom of the pressure box.

These people are also starting to save themselves, but they don't have a strong backer, so they can only work hard.

In Tiankui City, there are fewer and fewer living beings and more and more undead, making the survivors even more uncomfortable!

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