"Good!" Mo Zhiyu's answer was simple and crisp.

As soon as the sound of this communicator fell, the sky exploded again, and two balls of light flew forward, opening up a way forward for the people on the side of the Xianhua Alliance.

Luo Bingqian held the defensive magic cover, leading everyone to run towards the high wall by trampling on the bronze fragments on the ground. Behind them, the undead legions poured in like a black tide, only to be shattered by the fireballs that fell from the sky.

The Xianhua League was running desperately, and in the blink of an eye, they had already run a few hundred meters, and then they noticed that there were no rumbling footsteps behind them like last time, and there was no sense of oppression that they had been feeling before.

But even with the suppression of fireballs, these undead legions shouldn't be blocked so easily, right?

Luo Bingqian was the first to notice the abnormality, turned around sharply, and saw a large group of strange undead warriors standing outside the gate like this, as if they wanted to rush inside, but they couldn't take a step into the doorway.

The young disciples also stopped with Luo Bingqian, and when they looked back and saw this scene, they all showed surprised expressions, unable to understand, so they whispered and analyzed.

Luo Bingqian already had a guess in her heart, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, revoked the defensive magic cover, and said to Mo Zhiyu with a communication charm: "Senior brother, these things can't enter the high wall, come back!" ”

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Mo Zhiyu was also slightly startled when he heard Luo Bingqian's voice coming from the communication charm on the fort, and he couldn't believe it. Doesn't this dead city belong to these undead legions? Is there a place they can't enter?

However, he could tell from the communication charm that Luo Bingqian's side had settled down, there was no noisy fighting sound like before, only the sound of disciples discussing, these boys were able to speak with peace of mind, which meant that they were really safe. So he replied: "It's better to be cautious, Xiao Luo and I will rush back immediately!" ”

As he spoke, he turned the muzzle of the cannon and blasted down the undead legions that had climbed up again. Then he made time to use the communication charm to say to Luo Yiying: "Xiao Luo, let's go back!" You go first, I'll cover you with fireballs! ”

"Good!" Luo Yiying's answer is still a simple introduction, only when he really faces the battle, he will be so serious and serious, and he will not look like a child.

Hearing Luo Yiying's voice, Mo Zhiyu immediately adjusted the muzzle of the cannon again, aiming the fireball at another turret, and coaxing a large number of undead legions surging over there into pieces.

He looked in that direction with the eyes of the gods, and although he couldn't see the specific situation, he was able to capture Luo Yiying's Yuan Force, which wrapped Luo Yiying into a small fire man.

"Bang!" With a big explosion over there, Mo Zhiyu saw this little fire man jump from the edge of the turret in one step, it should be Luo Yiying who destroyed the original bronze cannon.

So Mo Zhiyu immediately cooperated with Luo Yiying's actions, and fired fireballs in the direction where Luo Yiying fell, blasting the undead legions below out of the gap, so that Luo Yiying could fall to the ground safely, and then he fired a few more shots forward, opening up a relatively smooth path for Luo Yiying.

He has already done everything that should be done, with the strength of Luo Yiying, it shouldn't be a problem to rush back from here, and then he stopped caring about Luo Yiying, adjusted the cannon again, and cleaned up some of the undead legions on his side.

Then he kicked the bronze cannon away, and then slashed it out. This knife contains extremely strong fire power, enough domineering and fierce!

Tianjian Mountain, a sword in the sky!

"Boom!" A series of explosions rang out in the air, and the bronze cannon was completely destroyed by the Ink Delirium, and the residue turned into a rain of meteor fire and fell downward, smashing out bronze shards all over the ground.

Mo Zhiyu jumped down from the fort in this meteor fire rain, and at the same time held the hilt of the knife with both hands, raised the ink knife in his hand above his head, and released the powerful Yuan Force "Boom", and rushed out a huge giant sword with tangible and intangible qualities in this fire rain!

Tian'a Sword Technique: One Sword World!

The huge giant sword slashed down from the rain of fire in the sky, setting off a strong wave of sword qi, as if opening the heavens and the earth, splitting the undead legion surging like a black tide below, and also slashing the land below into a deep ravine. The ravine spread all the way to the high wall, and countless undead legions poured towards this side, and countless undead legions fell towards the ravine.

Ink Delirium fell from the sky, landed on the edge of the ravine, and then rushed to the side of the high wall while the undead army was in chaos.

It turns out that if Yuan Li can be used easily, these so-called undead legions are not a problem at all. It's just that before, he was wary that they could rebound Yuan Force moves, but now, since they can't chase into the high wall, there is nothing to take care of. As long as they rush into the walls before they are resurrected, there is no need to worry about their "rebounding effect".

Luo Yiying saw that Mo Zhiyu did this, so he naturally attacked back without sparing. For a martial idiot, a problem that can be solved in a violent way is not a problem.

Although Luo Yiying went ahead of Mo Zhiyu, the realm fell a little, so in the end, the two of them rushed back at the same time, and finally joined forces, swords together, and eliminated a large group of undead warriors outside the bronze gate, and then completely entered the high wall.

"Whew~" Mo Zhiyu took a slight breath and looked back, less than a step away from him, these undead warriors pounced again, densely packed, but they could no longer take a step forward. If these guys had expressions, they would look good right now.

"Senior brother!" Luo Bingqian led someone to greet him from inside.

"Senior sister!" Mo Zhiyu waved his hand happily, and then walked back with Luo Yiying in a dashing manner, like a triumphant general.

Luo Bingqian was used to the appearance of Mo Zhiyu before, but now she only felt kind, she smiled, and then pointed to the undead legions outside and said, "I just investigated, it seems that there is no special Yuan Force arrangement here, but these things are really impossible to come in." ”

"It's not a formation, it's an order." Luo Yiying suddenly said such a sentence.

"Xiao Luo, what did you find?" Mo Zhiyu immediately asked.

"I didn't find anything, I just looked like I'd seen it somewhere." Luo Yiying frowned slightly, and seemed to be very incomprehensible why he had memories here.

"You've been here? Then why didn't you say that just now? The young disciple who had a hot temper immediately lost his breath and shouted out like a question.

(End of chapter)