With the two high-level mages Qu Duan and Ge Ming opening the way in front, the travel speed of the entire team has accelerated a lot, and it only took more than 1 hour, Mo Fan and the others have already rushed to a place 2 kilometers away from the tomb of the concubine, and they only need to launch another charge to reach the tomb of the concubine.

Suddenly there was a loud noise ahead, and a wriggling behemoth broke through the ground, and the scattered stones were smashed into pieces by humans and undead who had no time to react, as if they had been ploughed by a lawnmower, drawing blood-colored arcs on the ground.

Looking at the behemoth that seemed to be a round ball of meat, everyone kept exclaiming, "It's the corpse of the meat mound!" "Oh my God, how can there be corpse-level undead around this kind of tomb" "Don't be afraid, it's just a corpse, it's not our leader's opponent."

"It's the corpse of the Meat Mound! Mo Fan, you bastard guy's luck is also very good, we are in big trouble" The short man's eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan character, which was particularly conspicuous on his broad and flat face.

The protruding eyes of the corpse of the meat mound suddenly opened, looking at the human beings in front of him who were as small as an ant colony, and the constantly wriggling meat whip on his body was thrown towards the Golden War Hunters.

In an instant, a pair of white wings soared into the air, and Ge Ming flew above the team with a winged magic tool and raised his right arm, "Giant God Shield", a dragon-patterned round shield large enough to cover the entire hunter group appeared above the team.

The flesh whip of the corpse of the meat mound slammed into the round shield, knocking Ge Ming into the air and knocking a large hole into the ground.

Although the physical fitness of the high-level mage was much stronger than that of ordinary people, Ge Ming's ribs were still broken by this blow, and the healing mage in the group hurriedly stepped forward to treat Ge Ming when he saw this.

Fortunately, the Giant God Shield was not destroyed, and the meat whip of the corpse of the meat mound was also blocked, and one of the meat whips even broke.

The corpse of the flesh mound roared, and many conduits came out of the flesh mound on his back, and a large amount of poisonous gas and rotting corpses poured out of it, and the few injured meat whips were constantly recovering.

Ge Ming saw that it was not a way to go on like this, the Golden War Hunter Regiment had finally arrived here, and there was no way out, not to mention that it was getting dark, if he didn't get rid of this corpse minister quickly, the entire regiment would have to be buried here.

"Damn, this time I really took out all the family resources" Ge Ming summoned the winged magic tool again, flew in front of the corpse of the meat mound, and took out a necklace, "Come on, beast, I want to beat grandpa to accompany you, the chain of time and space!" "。

As soon as the words fell, a silver light flashed and enveloped Ge Ming and the corpse retainers, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.

Just when everyone was puzzled, there was a loud noise behind them, and when the smoke and dust cleared, the wriggling figure of the corpse of the flesh mound could be faintly seen, as well as a strong magical light.

Qu Duan in front said to the puzzled people, "Everyone continue to rush forward, the head of the regiment has led the corpse ministers away, and the gate of the concubine's tomb is in front, and anyone who wants to make a lot of money will rush to me!" "。

The positive mood began to spread from front to back, everyone cheered up and continued to charge forward, but there were still many sword and axe corpses in front of the team, and it was difficult for the entire team to advance faster until Qu Duan and the main forces of the Golden War Hunter Regiment dealt with them.

At present, there are only more than 90 people left in the whole group, and the team where Mo Fan and the Ninth Lady are located was originally under the protection of the surrounding teams, but now Mo Fan and the others have become new flanks, resisting the pressure of the team's flanks and the undead in the rear, and the teams that were originally defending around are basically dead.

With a stabbing sound, the fire mage in front of Mo Fan was stabbed through by the machete in the hand of the rotting corpse, the tip of the knife was against Mo Fan's chest, and the splash of blood stained Mo Fan's clothes red.

Mo Fan came back to his senses, "Mu Dun Shuhe", a large number of thick branches wrapped up dozens of rotting corpses in front of him, Mo Fan shook it hard, and the branches immediately tightened, crushing the rotting corpses into pieces.

Mo Fan looked at the dense army of rotting corpses in front of him, he was already standing in the front row, and it was impossible to stand in the back as an auxiliary.

Although they are all slave-level, the carrion corpses here are no longer the miscellaneous soldiers in rags and embroidered knives on the periphery, but the elite with complete armor and swords, guns and halberds in their hands.

Mo Fan now needed stronger attack magic to block these carrion corpses from the side, but his Mu Dun attack was still a cut short of Huo Zi's destruction magic.

Do you want to use the summoning system? No, you can't expose this hole card here anyway.

Mo Fan directly denied the use of the summoning system.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and Mo Fan thought that every time he strengthened the star before, the Ouroboros of the summoning system would undergo a metamorphosis, and maybe his own plant system would also change.

Mo Fan used his spiritual power to enter the world of the little loach, and he had accumulated more than 20 servant-level spirits.

Just do it, Mo Fan used these essences to strengthen the plant system stars.

As all the stars were strengthened, Mo Fan felt a violent fluctuation with the plant where he had established telepathy, and his sensory connection with the plant became stronger.

The tattooed man next to Mo Fan seemed to be stunned when he saw Mo Fan stop releasing magic, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing more carrion corpses rushing over, he dodged and retreated behind Mo Fan, watching with excitement as the undead slashed at Mo Fan's big knife.

In an instant, as soon as Mo Fan opened his eyes, he saw dozens of big knives exuding cold glow slashing towards him, "Mo Fan! The short man and Dai Yi shouted eagerly.

Mo Fan took a deep breath, and as soon as the two fingers of his right hand were raised, "Mu Dun Piercing", sharp wooden thorns burst out from behind Mo Fan, piercing the dozens of rotting corpses in front of him.

"It's not over yet, Mu Dun" Mo Fan crossed his hands in parallel, and several branches the thickness of water pipes broke through the ground beside him, and extended forward in waves, extending to the underground of the carrion army in only a few seconds.

Mo Fan showed an excited look on his face, and then clasped his hands together, "Thorns!" Dozens of spikes pierced out of the ground, freezing the rotting corpse in midair.

The tattooed man's face changed suddenly, damn it, how could he be so strong as a small beginner mage, when would the beginner plant system be used for destruction magic.

Mo Fan turned around at this time and stared at the tattooed man with cold eyes, since his body was strengthened by the system, his perception of the environment had long been different from ordinary people.

At the moment when the tattooed man dodged just now, Mo Fan noticed the movement around him.

The tattooed man was chilled by this look, and subconsciously took a few steps back, "You, what are you looking at me."

Soon he knew what Mo Fan was going to do, only to see a star track gradually forming under Mo Fan's feet, and the tattooed man's face was panicked, and he hurriedly sketched the star map of the fire system.

Under the tremendous psychological pressure, his hand in sketching the star map was constantly trembling.

"Why, how can my dignified mid-level mage be so afraid of a little junior mage, hurry up! Hurry up! He kept screaming in his heart.

It's just that for Mo Fan, who has already achieved a star track, his efforts are meaningless, maybe he and Mo Fan have a little bit of a chance of winning compared to the speed of sketching the beginner-level magic, but he sketches the middle-level magic in a vague way.

Mo Fan smiled disdainfully, as if he was looking at a foolish child, and at the moment when the tattooed man's ecstasy was about to be completed because the star map was about to be completed, the speed of Mo Fan's star track connection suddenly accelerated, and the seven stars were connected almost instantly.

Accompanied by the rustle of a series of plant growths, "Wood Escape, Piercing", the tattooed man was nailed into a hedgehog by several wooden thorns before he could scream, one of which just pierced his throat.

The tattooed man's younger brothers also noticed this, and when they wanted to come closer to support the tattooed man, they saw that he had turned into a corpse in mid-air.

They were shocked and didn't dare to step forward: "The boss was killed by him like this?" "What should I do, the boss is dead, we are not his opponents, are we still on it" "What are you afraid of, there are so many of us who avenge the boss, are you still afraid that he is a beginner mage."

A few mages rushed towards Mo Fan despite the carrion corpses that were close at hand, and the star tracks of various magic flashed in their hands.

However, most of them stayed where they were and continued to deal with the undead, but they all expected someone to kill Mo Fan.

Mo Fan used practical actions to give this group of guys with ghosts a clear attitude.

"Thunder Seal! Huozi! All kinds of attack magic came at Mo Fan.

And Mo Fan didn't even look back, and while killing the undead, he opened his right palm, "Mu Dun Tree River", and a series of branches erupted from behind.

Blocking the magic behind it, whether it is fire or thunder, only blasted the bark on the surface, and the deep trunk was only like it had been scraped by a file a few times.

Before they could react, "Mu Dun Piercing", Mo Fan shook his palm, and a series of wooden thorns would not be able to send out the next magic for them to penetrate.

In just a few breaths, these junior mages were easily killed by Mo Fan, which made everyone present dare not have any strange thoughts, and they were all secretly glad that they did not stand out for the tattooed man, otherwise they would also become the souls of Mo Fan's knife.

It just so happened that they had eliminated the general-level undead in front of them, and the whole team moved forward again.

Mo Fan sneered at the members of the group with different expressions, "You didn't attack me just now, I won't kill you, but if you want to die, I will accompany you to the end."

Throwing away these words, Mo Fan turned around and left, and the rest of the people followed nervously, but they all deliberately kept their distance from Mo Fan.

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