The demon man didn't talk nonsense to Mo Fan at all. He flapped his wings and flew to Mo Fan, grabbed Mo Fan's collar behind him and directly lifted Mo Fan into the air.

"What you have to do is to rush, rush, rush!" The demon man said to everyone again.

After saying this, the demon man had already flew to a higher place with Mo Fan, and the black corpse energy filled the area. Everyone only saw them two leaping over the dense corrupt corpse army and actually took the initiative to attack the corpse minister in the black sandstorm!

"The only two of them... don't know why they died, right?" Jiang Li said.

"Yes, that's the commander-level undead. Even a high-level mage team may not be able to kill him. He alone, plus an intermediate mage." Zhou Min said with great concern.

"After this kind of battle, someone will die. Since they are the captains and deputy captains, they should stand up in danger. We should not waste their efforts and go and meet with the main force as soon as possible."

"Yes, you can't waste the bravery of the two captains!"

"Raise, kill these black rice dumplings!!"

"If you want to go back alive, I might be on the list of undeads, hahahaha!"

Obviously, the two leaders, the demon man and Mo Fan, took the initiative to attack, on the one hand, eliminated everyone's fear of the commanding creatures, and on the other hand, encouraged the morale of the entire team.

However, Mo Fan, who had just completed a arduous task but was pushed into the tiger's den by the demon man, had an infinite shadow in his heart!

Before he could even breathe, the demon man took his own initiative to catch him and left. He wanted to ask the demon man if the heroic commander-level undead he said before was fucking the fuck!

When Mo Fan was extremely reluctant to join this battle, he said that he would only deal with slave-level undead and warrior-level undead. If a command-level undead appears and no one solves it, he will definitely be the first to escape back to the city wall...

As a result, he "flyed" above the thousands of black corrupt corpses. The tiny figure gradually crashed into the sandstorm that was as if a mountain was rushing towards him. Through the black things, you could see something like a flesh tentacle twisting inside!

"I'm not fucking familiar with you, let me go now, we are still friends, otherwise I will definitely rape and defile all your boyfriends when I turn into a dead body!" Mo Fan cursed.

"I am a bit demon, but I am a normal person." The demon man said with a smile, but his smile was no different from a treacherous fox.

"What do you want to do? I am just a mid-level mage. Don't compare me to you, who can fly, jump, or destroy hundreds of undead magically. "Mo Fan was really irritated.

"Don't pretend for me, four systems, plus two summoning creatures. I know that you are not very good at using all the means when there are too many people. This is not to let you show your power, but I have specially made you leave the army... Look, how many corpse generals are below. I promised you that you did not break your promise. I will deal with this big sarcoma corpse minister. All you have to do is to help me attract the attention of those corpse generals." The demon man said.

The demon man flapped his wings and his body was flexibly flying in the air.

Three or four large sarcoma tentacles that were the same as before suddenly flew over, but were dodged by the demon man. One of them floated over from Mo Fan's lower body. Mo Fan shrank up in a posture that violated Newton's law, and his legs split in a split...

"Say!!!" The weird sarcoma tentacles would not turn, and they just rubbed dozens of centimeters under Mo Fan's crotch. Mo Fan's intuition spasm between his legs, and the expression on his face could not be described in one or two vulgar words!

"I killed the corpse minister, and its decay belongs to me!" Mo Fan knew that he could not go back, so he could only compromise and talk about the conditions.

"No problem, I happen to have the undead vessel on my hand, helping you collect...the premise is that you have to survive the cancerous corpse." The demon man smiled.

"What kind of cancer corpse is me...my grass%￥#*"

As soon as Mo Fan said, "I didn't see it", the demon man relaxed his hand and threw Mo Fan into a bulging and continuous mound. The mound was smooth and continuous, but there were corpses crawling in many places. Mo Fan fell directly from a height of 100 meters, as if a parachuting soldier had fallen into a huge crocodile pond...

Originally, those crocodiles were basking in the sun in the shallows without doing anything, but Mo Fan's gorgeous fall all of them woke up, and his eyes surged over!

Mo Fan had no time to greet the ancestor of the demon man. In order to cushion the falling force that fell to the ground, he hurriedly used the shadow escape technique to integrate his body into the darkness...

Fortunately, it is dark night, and the dead energy is heavy, and the shadow can be used almost anywhere. Otherwise, if you fall so high and fall, you will not be surrounded and gnawed to death by the dead, and you will definitely fall flat.

"Jiaxing Wolf, Xiao Yan Ji, hurry up and rescue!" Mo Fan saw the group of rotten corpses coming, and the expression on his face was extremely solemn.

This time it was not a joke. He was alone in the undead group. Perhaps the largest corrupt corpse army had been attracted by the large army and rushed towards the light mage group, but the number of corpses here was definitely not a small number. The most important thing was that because the commander-level sarcoma corpse minister was not far away, there were many corpses gathered here. After a quick glance, you could see at least 5 corpses mixed in the small corsage group, pounced towards the delicious self.

"Speed ​​Star Wolf, you can deal with the lame one. It is best to lead it under the mound, where the rotten corpse is not good, and you can concentrate on dealing with it."

"Little Yan Ji, you set up a fire wall centered on me, the larger the range, and keep setting fires. The bigger the fire, the better."

Mo Fan immediately ordered his two summoned beasts to use the strength of the Star Wolf to deal with a small corpse general. Xiao Yan Ji is probably both good at fighting with the big corpse general, but Mo Fan cannot let it deal with the big corpse general alone. It must guard him and block the slave-level rotten corpse to the greatest extent to the extent of the 200-meter range... Only then can Mo Fan concentrate on dealing with the corpse general!

(It's the end of the year in a blink of an eye, and I accidentally made everyone jump into the tree pit for half a year. Hehehehe, ~~~~~~~)
Chapter completed!