At this moment, Mo Fan noticed an undead as big as a hill not far away who was guarded by a dense and panicking army of undead. Its deafening roar almost made his ears ring.
The various magics intertwined in the sky fell directly on it, causing it to sway slightly. Even the light power slanted out from the light exorcism array could only cause some minor injuries that were not painful.
That's all.
This guy's strength is simply ridiculous!
"Don't let that guy get close to the light exorcism array!" Yaonan said with a heavy tone.
"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!"
Just when Yaonan and several high-level mages were about to stop the majestic bones of the commander-in-chief from advancing, a bright golden light suddenly shone wildly in the dark and oppressive clouds in the distance, and a golden light pierced the sky.
The deathly air flowed down.
The next moment, a golden giant sword fell straight down from the black cloud void formed by the expulsion of thousands of feet of golden light.
At that time, a sacred sword, with its blade exuding golden brilliance, stood between heaven and earth.
"Buzz!!!!"
Suddenly, another stunning sword cry resounded throughout the world, and the sacred sword fell from the sky and penetrated directly through the back of the majestic skeleton minister, nailing it to this dark land of the undead.
The sword light shot quickly, and the towering bone minister's extremely hard bones were completely unable to withstand it, and began to collapse rapidly. The bone mountain collapsed, and the life breath of the towering bone minister completely disappeared, and the bones were scattered on the ground!
Mo Fan, who was flying in the air, had a panoramic view of this scene. The shock of killing with one sword made Mo Fan feel so shaken by the sword that he could not calm down!!
This shocking scene deeply caught Mo Fan's eyes. The power of destroying the bone minister with one sword made Mo Fan stunned!
"What, what's going on?" Mo Fan was stunned.
Just now, Mo Fan thought that magicians were so insignificant in such a battle, that even high-level magicians were unable to change the situation of the battle, but this sudden blow directly changed his mind completely!
"That's a super-level magic of the light system: Holy Judgment - Demon Trial Sword, which is even known as the strongest single-target super-level attack magic." Qin Shaoqing kept raising his finger to kill the corpse generals that were pouring in from around him.
explained.
The strongest single-target attack magic at the super level. Hearing Qin Shaoqing's words, Mo Fan couldn't help but think of the time when he first entered high school to awaken magic. Everyone thought that the light system was a useless system and had no use. No one wanted to awaken it.
If they could come here to witness with their own eyes the shocking scene of the Holy Judgment - Demon Trial Sword slaying demons, maybe they wouldn't think so at the beginning. The light system is actually not weak at all, it's just that their vision has limited their imagination!
Not even talking about ultra-level, the light system can play a great role in the middle level. A powerful defensive magician can bring extremely huge contributions to the team. For example, if he can be assisted by Zhao Manyan, he does not need to
If he worries about the opponent's attacks, the combat power he can exert can be greatly improved.
Of course, Mo Fan also knows a cruel fact. For people from a small town like Bo City, let alone super level, they can be called big shots if they can reach the middle level.
The primary light system is not blowing or black, it is really good.
Holy Jue is the strongest single type of magic, and it is most suitable for those who deal with the Ghost Tyrant. Once Bai You and Bai Yin Ghost are killed, the Ghost Tyrant will also die.
"Duxiao has finally taken action. He should kill the powerful commander-level corpse ministers who pose a threat. As the most powerful single-body magic, the Holy Judgment is perfect for dealing with the ministers around the Ghostly Nightmare Tyrant. As long as the White Yin Ghost and the
Once the ghost minister Baiyou dies, the tyrant Guixin will not be far away from death." The demon man stared at the sacred swords falling from the battlefield in the distance, his pupils flashing continuously.
"In other words, it hasn't been long since this operation ended!"
"Theoretically, this is true!"
"By the way, Shaoqing, the highest level of magic written in the textbook we study is super level. Do you know that there are more powerful magic fields above super level?"
Mo Fan's magic energy has almost been exhausted, even if he wants to take action
Mo Fan was powerless, and because Qin Shaoqing had taken over most of the corpse generals, the light magic exorcism array where their team was located could easily withstand the tide of undead, so Mo Fan was relatively leisurely.
"Above the super level, it's called a forbidden curse!" Qin Shaoqing replied.
"Forbidden curse!" Mo Fan kept muttering these two words in a low voice with a light in his eyes.
"How much magic power does your kid have!" The demon man interrupted at this time. After such a long battle, Qin Shaoqing almost never stopped. Judging from his posture, it is estimated that he is far from reaching the limit. Even high-level masters are not that capable.
Make it last!
"There's still a little left!"
"Do you think I will believe it?" Yaonan was extremely dissatisfied with Qin Shaoqing's perfunctory answer and was too lazy to continue asking. He changed the subject and said, "It's going to rain soon, probably the last rain of this season.
When the heavy snow falls, those undead souls will be frozen underground. In that case, the city should be able to breathe a sigh of relief for a short time."
After hearing the demon man's words, Qin Shaoqing slowly raised his head and looked at the low clouds covering the night sky. A strange color flashed in his pupils, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
As expected, just a moment after the weather forecast by the demon man came, a steady cold rain began to fall, falling on this land of the undead where corpses were raging.
Since Mo Fan has not experienced the chaos in Bo City like in the original book, he does not have much resistance to rain.
"When will this battle end?"
"If nothing else goes wrong, the battle there is about to end. With Du Xiao here, the tyrant Guixin has no chance of survival." Yaonan said while looking at the bright magical light that continued to shine from the far end of the battlefield.
…
Under the gray rain curtain, a gray tower stood on the long city wall. There were still many mages in raincoats guarding the city wall. They heard the low tone of the bell and looked forward to the early arrival of daylight.
Rain will delay the dawn of dawn, and those mages who are fighting hard outside may never return because of this.
Finally, as dawn was about to break, clusters of milky-white light rose into the sky in the distance, which meant that Duxiao and others had successfully killed the tyrant Guixin, and it also meant that their human side had won the battle on the battlefield.
"Everyone, withdraw to the city wall with the large army!"
As soon as the Guixin Tyrant died, the undead immediately turned into a pile of loose sand. Coupled with the intervention of the super-level mage with overwhelming strength, those leader-level undead creatures did not pose any threat at all, and the large forces withdrew towards the city wall in an orderly manner.
Everyone is excited, but they don’t know that the real catastrophe has just begun!