Versatile Mage Chapter 616: Seven hundred people cross the dead street
Mo Fan stood on the terrace and looked down, and suddenly found that the crowd had crowded out of the building.
The crowd is full of people, and the voice is full of people, just like a large street demonstration team, it is almost like holding a sign like "undead get out".
Roughly calculated, at least 700 people!
There are not many Mages. There were 30 Mages in the house before, but now there are more than 600 people. The total number of Mages is only 90, less than 100, and most of them are Elementary Mage.
There are a total of 17 mid-level Mage, including Mo Fan, Shorty, Zhou Min, Mu Bai.
Of the 13 Mages who came in later, only two Mages have Spirit-Seed, so it is really unrealistic to use these Mage to fight against thousands of undead on the dead street.
This is the way of the world. Mo Fan feels that he has done what he should do. I hope these seven hundred people will dash across the zebra crossing to the pedestrian street opposite to a few fewer deaths ...
Thousands of undead are distributed in the entire dead street, so at first it is impossible for everyone to be attacked by thousands of undead immediately. Mo Fan probably estimated that there should be about 100 people dragged by crocodiles into the water.
One-seventh of the mortality rate, I think unless it is the kind that has really scared my mind, I will gamble.
Mo Fan lamented the troubled people petty and low, and suddenly there seemed to be a quarrel below.
"Don't let me repeat it, let the baby carry it to the middle." Shorty grabbed a man in a black leather jacket, his voice chilled.
"Why, he is a grown man, because he is holding a baby. I knew I picked up a baby on the road too, and on this way I saw many unbelievable ghosts go!" The black leather jacket yelled. .
"Believe it or not, I will throw you on the street now?" Shorty did not talk nonsense to the man, and dragged him out of the crowd.
"Listen to you, listen to you, let him go inside ..." Where is the black leather jacket man who is the opponent of Shorty, and has never seen such an unethical Mage.
"Damn it, I have to be rough. I ’ll listen to them all. Children under 1m2 will go to the middle. Do n’t give me BB on the outer layer. The outermost ones are our group who sell your lives. Mage without money! "Shorty roared with anger.
"But this kind of holding a child, but he is an adult ..." There was also a strange voice in the crowd.
Many people make it difficult to stop and control. Everyone regards his life as a treasure, and no one wants to be excluded from the periphery. That is the most vulnerable place for undead attacks.
"This little guy will trouble you." In order not to cause dissatisfaction with the crowd, the man holding the baby boy finally gave his child to an aunt without expression.
Aunt wearing dance shoes, most of them got up early in the morning to do square dance. The aunt had a conscience, and took the crying little boy and said: "My poor grandson doesn't know whereabouts now. Rest assured, I will take care of your son."
Two white temple men nodded, said nothing more, and consciously stood on the outermost circle.
"Hum, satisfied, don't make a noise in your mother if you are satisfied, we those Wind Mage finally led away the surrounding undead, so that you can gather together, don't call it again." Shorty said uncomfortably.
After vomiting, Shorty raised his head and made a gesture to Mo Fan, which was ventilating in the high place, to signal that the big troops were about to cross the dead street!
Seven hundred people. In fact, it ’s not particularly important to be on the outside or inside. The crowd will eventually be scattered because of panic running and moving forward. Anyone who is thrown by undead will be killed ...
"Mo Fan, the high place will be given to you." Mu Bai has unconsciously become the leader of this group of people, he specifically said to Mo Fan of the high place.
"En." Mo Fan nodded.
Conscientiously said that Mo Fan has no leadership temperament.
He can use his own way to make quick judgments. Bringing a Mage team is not a problem, but like this large-scale migration, he is really not good at it.
those is noisy and endless, Mo Fan comes up with an violent temperament, do n’t let undead make a move himself make that stupid | Force first!
"In other words, let me go to a high place. My major is wind, and the second is water. Whether it is a wind plate or [Storm Wave], you can sweep a piece of undead, and it will be better for me to go high. "An Mage who is mediocre, but clearly a child of the family, said.
"Du Lekang, don't make random decisions at this time, it's important to cross the dead street." said his female companion.
"I'm just a little uneasy. He's only in his early twenties. How strong Magic can be. I'm more or less ..." Du Lekang said.
"Don't be verbose, the crowds are starting to move forward, we who do Mage, protect them quickly."
Du Lekang still glanced at the Mo Fan at a high place, and always felt that he was not very relieved to give this important mission to him.
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Mo Fan did n’t pay any attention. On the one hand, he was a sniping group of undead. Another important mission was to communicate with the former Imperial Guard Mage Zuo Feng.
The crowd is so huge that the breath of living ca n’t be covered for a long time, it is easy to alarm the Flesh Mound Corpse minister in the middle of the dead street. Once the corpse minister comes, the dead people can never be one or two hundred, the whole army The possibility of annihilation is extremely high.
So they have to wait until the Zuo Feng and they Imperial Guard Mage start first, and lead the corpse away to the street, and take away some Soldier Level undead, otherwise they will be difficult to pass through safely.
"shadow Mage, we have started, your people are ready at any time. Remember, the action must be fast, we can hardly guarantee that the corpse will abandon us to attack the crowd!" The voice of the Imperial Guard Mage-Zuo Feng came over .
The sound was still echoing in the ears of Mo Fan, and then I felt a mess of air flow over the street, blowing the windows of those that were not closed, and there was a loud noise!
Mo Fan glanced away and immediately found out that the Imperial Guard Mage called Zuo Feng had appeared!
The pair of [Wing of Winds] behind him is extraordinarily gorgeous and exquisite, and the unfolding is closer to four meters, and when he roars past, the spiral airflow is rolled up and the handsome air trails ...
Wings flapping, riding the wind track created, Imperial Guard Mage Zuo Feng glides through rows of office buildings, the speed is so fast, even the water on the street can only show a vague shadow!
The undeads on the ground all felt something in their heads, turning their heads one by one dull, and Imperial Guard Mage Zuo Feng had flown out hundreds of meters away, and this group of clumsy guys took their legs and chased past!
"This Zuo Feng is intended to lead a batch of undead, so that everyone can cross the street, good people." Mo Fan sighed.
Wait a moment, see undead has been evacuated, Mo Fan only indicated to Mu Bai below.
Mu Bai finally gave the "horn of charge". The person in front of those, original(ly), did n’t want to move, but was pushed forward by the person behind him. If he did n’t run, he might be trampled to death ...
So, the crowd finally swelled, and the 700th person turned into a dead squad and suddenly rushed out of the hiding building and appeared on the dead street full of undead!