Versatile Mage Chapter 684: It’s full of sea!

"Why ... Why persist ..." The female elder Ling Xi's eyes shook violently. She couldn't believe it. This little young mage was still living in the dead gate. The dilemma he faced More miserable than the inner city of the ancient capital.

The inner city of the ancient capital is at least an isolated island about to be engulfed by the black ocean, and it is not even a flat boat! !

"Should we ... should we really escape?" Zhu Meng spit out this sentence slowly.

Does it really make sense to escape? ?

Can you escape this catastrophe!

Everyone is faced with a dead door. If a young mage ’s determination to live can become a mountain of bones, what price will the enemy have to pay to destroy the city? ? ?

Despair, despair, and despair all the time, then continue to fight in despair, if you ca n’t open a dawn, you will die in endless darkness!

Zhu Meng does not want to escape, especially seeing this scene!

"But after all, the city has to leave something, otherwise it will be completely destroyed." Chu Jia said.

"If you really want to leave something, then this should be the one!" Zhu Meng pointed his finger at the evil eye bronze mirror and pointed to the proud bone mountain under Mo Fan's feet.

This city will really disappear in this world from now on, and what is left is definitely not a few protracted wizards, leaders and decision makers, but their hearts that have never yielded!

Whether it is the Black Holy See, or the country that has died down again for two thousand years, it is okay to let this city perish, but they must pay a price of one hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times! !

You ca n’t just let the Holy See succeed, let their carefully planned catastrophe leave the whole world with the shadow of a fearful devil, and make more cowards surrender to these beastly beasts. Let the world know that this city will be wiped out Go, the determination to survive is enough to build a mountain, covered with sea!

This is what is left! !

Some people at the top want to escape, I wish Meng understand.

With the strength of their super mages, if they really unite, they still have the possibility to survive.

Zhu Meng does n’t want to run away, he did n’t want to run away. When he saw that Mo Fan was still alive in this kind of death, Zhu Meng did n’t even have any idea of ​​running away!

"I will stay." A voice came from the stairs.

Du Xiao was covered in blood and covered with a leather cloak. One of his hands fell down, his palms were full of blood, and his other hand was ... empty, his other hand was nothing. No.

"Boss!" The demon shuddered when he saw Du Xiao coming back.

Other people are back, but he seems to have left one arm outside, and his hair is all blood. If he did n’t speak first, he might not recognize him as the king of hunting alone!

"Do n’t deceive yourself, we are the only remaining soldiers who are defeated. We ca n’t even kill the corpses of the mountain. Let ’s talk about what will go on!" Elder Chu Jia scolded angrily.

Chu Jia advocated escape and took a few people away.

The minority list is nothing more than the leaders of these high-level and other fields. As for the people who are still praying for the blessing of God in the rain, they cannot be on the list!

"You guys are really ridiculous, just because this kid is still alive, he has to give up the escape plan he made. Huh, this kid is still dead. Who will know what he did in the dead door, thousands of skeletons? What's the point of killing more? Our enemy is the Holy See, the corpse of the mountain, and Sha Yuan ... you look at him yourself, he can still live for a few minutes! "Chu Jia saw that everyone had shaken the idea of ​​running away, Suddenly scolded angrily.

"He is not dead, at least not now." Zhu Meng insisted.

"Okay, okay, okay ..." Chu Jia sneered with anger, "I'm giving you a few minutes to think about what's the matter, I'll see for myself how he died, just because of this kid ... you How ridiculous is this group of people? "

"Hahaha, Elder Chu Jia, I agree with you. He is just the son of a cargo driver who feeds himself by eating dust. You put your choice as a senior and leader on him. The most ridiculous thing ... In my opinion, you still kneel down at the feet of our lord Sarang early in the morning, and when you are all dead, in the eternal life court, you may continue to be the superior and help Lord Sarang rule eternal life. Ting! "A harsh laugh came from above, and the madman Muhe, who was bound to the clock tower, cried out.

"Shut up for me!" Chu Jia scolded impatiently. With a wave of his palm, he swept a few ice cones and pierced him towards Muhe.

Mu He's body was pierced by ice cones, but this guy couldn't feel the pain at all, and even laughed there crazy.

"Do you know that this kid can enter magic high school, or is it because of my charity ... You ridiculously put your bet on a kid who became a mage by me, haha, hahahaha ~~~~ ~~~~ "Mu He was laughing madly.

As he said, Mo Fan was able to enter the magic high school is indeed his alms. His cultivation practice can now reach this level, and Mu He is actually surprised, but in this catastrophe he also played the role of a cockroach ant. Under the coat of the Bishop of Salon, no one will not die!

"Crazy man, this maniac, why don't you let me kill him!"

"He is eager to die!"

"Chairman, what will you do, you decide!"

"Yes, President, you make a decision."

President Han Ji stood there, his tired pupil deep in his eyes.

He does n’t know how to make a decision at this time, or any decision is actually meaningless and has no effect.

Han Ji can only helplessly put his eyes on the evil eye bronze mirror. Among the evil flame bronze mirror, Mo Fan looks exhausted, just like everyone's situation now.

There are still skeletons climbing up, and the blood skeletons who have been watching by the side are also like the corpses of the mountain that everyone can't resist ...

Escape, or fight?

Leave a small number of people, or leave that unyielding belief? ?

......

Han Ji does n’t know how to make a choice, but Mo Fan ’s choice has always been clear!

The bone pile rattles and rolls, and from time to time it rolls down a large piece. It stands really high, and Mo Fan will roll away countless bones with a slight movement.

"Boom !!!"

Bone Mountain shakes for a while.

"Boom !!!"

The bone blanket trembled.

The blood-colored bone minister who reached a size of ten meters finally couldn't bear it anymore. This guy's eyes shot out the killing awn, and he was walking towards this bone mountain where Mo Fan was.

Mo Fan ’s hands are shaking, not because of fear, but because he has fought beyond the limits of his body, and his body is exhausted to the point of convulsions and convulsions.

It is difficult to make fists, wipe the blood on the face, and the result is that the blood is covered all over ...

......

"Now, it's up to you to look up at Lao Tzu !!"

The broken sound reverberates, and Mo Fan is like a beast!

He pulled out the last strength of his body, clenched his fists in a frenzy, and slammed hard against the skull of the blood skeleton! ! !