The three of them ran quickly towards the exit of Silver Mirror, but were blocked by the undead falling from the sky.
Only then did they look up and see the slowly rotating silver vortex above their heads.
"Undead...Oh my god, those are all undead???" Su Xiaoluo exclaimed.
The undead in the silver vortex continued to fall like black raindrops. In the end, after the silver vortex dispersed, thousands of undead, rotten corpses, skeletons, and evil ghosts gathered. Their originally slightly dazed eyes looked at Mo Fan and the others.
The aura of the living was filled with ferocious blood, forming a torrent of undead that came towards them with open teeth and claws.
"Brother Fan." Zhang Xiaohou's face was covered with cold sweat.
Su Xiaoluo's combat power is basically negligible, Zhang Xiaohou is only an intermediate mage, and Mo Fan has just entered the high level. Apart from a significant increase in magic power, his strength has not improved dramatically. Facing so many undead, the outcome can be imagined.
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"Swift Star Wolf, come out." Mo Fan didn't say much, but directly completed the summoning system star track and summoned the Swift Star Wolf.
"You protect her." Mo Fan told Swift Star Wolf. Zhang Xiaohou is a wind and earth mage, and his life-saving ability is absolutely OK. The only one who needs to worry is Su Xiaoluo.
"This is the door of death, we won't die here..." Su Xiaoluo almost bit his lip, leaving a fishy-sweet aftertaste on his lips.
"The only way to survive is to fight your way out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Fan rushed towards the group of undead alone, with the aura of one man holding the barrier and ten thousand others unable to stop him.
The fire was shining brightly, killing many undead in an instant. Unfortunately, it was nothing to the undead group, not to mention that there were not no warrior-level creatures in the undead group.
Noticing the small bone general who was about to move among the undead, Mo Fan decided to strike first. He quickly completed the Shadow Star Map and used the giant shadow nail to imprison him. Under the cover of Zhang Xiaohou, he killed him with a fierce punch.
However, a much more powerful two-faced evil spirit soon appeared...
After a hard battle, with the help of Zhang Xiaohou, Mo Fan finally managed to destroy the group of more than a thousand undead with the help of his destructive magic.
Just after taking a breath for a moment, they saw in despair that the silver vortex above their heads appeared again, and there were countless times more undead than before, falling continuously. It could almost be called a group of skeletons.
Pale skull, bloody pupils.
Being stared at by so many skeletons, Mo Fan felt that all the blood in his body was frozen and his body could not stop shaking.
Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo were almost suffocated, their minds went blank.
"Run, run, run back!!!" Mo Fan's urgent voice woke the two people who were distracted.
Swift Star Wolf carried Su Xiaoluo and ran wildly, while Zhang Xiaohou used wind rails and ground waves to support him, and he ran a long distance in a short while.
But while running, Zhang Xiaohou felt something was wrong. When he turned around, he found that Mo Fan was still standing where he was.
"Brother Fan!!"
"Leave me alone, you go quickly, I have my own means of escape, see you in the ancient capital..." Mo Fan did not look back, and the back figure of facing the skeleton group alone was deeply reflected in Zhang Xiaohou's mind.
"Brother Fan, you said it yourself, if we want to live together, we must die together..." How could Zhang Xiaohou abandon Mo Fan to fight alone? He wanted to return to fight the enemy with Mo Fan...
"Xiao Luo, I'm sorry, I have to go back and fight side by side with Brother Fan. Although I'm sorry, the rest of the journey can only be left to you!"
Seeing Zhang Xiaohou running back, Su Xiaoluo frantically asked Queen Jiuyou for help.
"Please, save them, no matter what the price, even if it means giving this body to you completely, I am willing!"
"Oh~! Are you really sure?"
"I'm sure!" Su Xiaoluo's tone was full of determination. Just like in the fantasy, she was willing to die for Zhang Xiaohou. In reality, she was also willing to die for Zhang Xiaohou.
Even better, Zhang Xiaohou no longer needs to consider how to choose between her and He Yu, and she can live in Zhang Xiaohou forever and ever.
The memory is deep in Xiao Hou's heart.
"Little Luoluo, my sister really appreciates you more and more. I agree to your request!"
Su Xiaoluo's pupils reflected an invisible phantom light, which instantly enveloped Zhang Xiaohou.
Zhang Xiaohou's steps suddenly stopped, and then he ran back with his eyes broken.
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After returning to the original cliff platform through the Silver Realm, the Bridge of Nine Deaths began to collapse rapidly, and pieces of ancient jade fell into the dark bottomless abyss, and were then cut into pieces by the sinister wind.
In the end, only one bridge was left standing, and that was the bridge leading to the mausoleum altar.
After Zhang Xiaohou came back to his senses, he looked at Shengqiao in front of him blankly. Didn't he want to go back and fight with Brother Fan? Why did he appear here? What happened just now.
Zhang Xiaohou banged his head hard, but couldn't remember anything, as if a piece of his memory had been cut off by someone.
"Xiao Luo, what happened just now? Why can't I remember anything now?"
"I don't know. I remember that you wanted to go back to help Mo Fan, but then you suddenly ran back for some reason. And no matter what I said to you, you didn't answer. It was as if you were controlled by some unknown entity.
I have lost my mind!" Su Xiaoluo replied with a frown.
Hearing Su Xiaoluo's words, Zhang Xiaohou's head hurt more and more. For some reason, a picture vaguely appeared in his mind. It seemed to be his lost memory, but no matter how he thought about it, he could only recall a hazy image.
The figure, what he said, and who he is are all unclear!
"call!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xiaohou knew that he could no longer waste time. Millions of people in the ancient capital were still waiting for him. He hoped that everything would not be too late!
"Brother Fan, you must come back!"
Finally shouting into the air, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo looked at each other and stepped onto the last remaining bridge of life.
After walking on the Bridge of Life for a long time, an ancient altar finally appeared at the end of the line of sight.
"We are finally here!" Su Xiaoluo's tone was a little excited.
"Well, it's finally here!" Zhang Xiaohou's tone was a little heavy, because he didn't know what was waiting for them on the altar, and as time passed, the figure that could not be recalled before became clearer and clearer in his mind.
When Su Xiaoluo took the lead in climbing up the last step, he turned back excitedly and said, "We're here, we're here."
Zhang Xiaohou tiredly climbed to the top of the altar and looked towards the Blood Throne standing in the center of the altar!
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