Versatile Mage
Chapter 622: Time is running out
“What a bunch of bags!! ”
The tea bowl was severely smashed to the ground and a roar sounded in a teahouse.
As soon as the noise sounded, one person poked his head out and sneaked up on the neighborhood to see if anyone else was stuck near the teahouse.
At this moment, however, the streets outside the teahouse are already packed with numerous evacuees, so much so that the inner city is on the same side of the city, and if the whole ancient city is populated with citizens, most of them will fill all the streets and buildings.
So look at it, the whole inner city is buoyant, the crowd is crowded, people are scared!
“The grown-ups are angry, and a blue coat has already made a personal move to make sure that nothing is lost.” The owner of the tea estate smiled Weinono.
“Humph, dealing with a small figure like this actually startled the Blue Clothes Deacon, I really don't know what the use is in raising that bunch of junk. When the ceremony is over, make sure you get rid of that stupid black priest!” The man in the teahouse was angry.
“It is indeed his fault, but you also know that most of the sights in the endangered villages are closed, plus the appearance of the Valley above is indeed somewhat shady and wrong with the people we are going to act on... Since there is no blame on the boss, we should remedy it as soon as possible, you say, Deacon Tiujin!” The tea house owner laughed and said.
“You keep an eye on this and let me know what's going on, all the details.” Deacon Tiju stood up and walked out.
“Rest assured, I have never let Lord Sarang down, nor the Grand Deacon let you down, and my brother will bring back the last of Kunjing's waters.” The tea house owner still laughed like a businessman. He saw that Deacon Tiujin had already stepped out the door, and the voice slowly followed, “One more thing, the Great Deacon. ”
“Have a fart.” Hu Jin Da Deacon said.
“My descendant, Movan, the boy who carried the Holy Springs, also appeared.” The tea house owner said.
“Humph, hairy boy, ignore it and come back after the festival!” Hu Jin Da Deacon paused and didn't care.
“He can make our brothers in Demon City lose a lot...”
“I said, when the ceremony is over, you deal with the square valley first! ”
“Yes!”
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In exotic parks, several dead spirits are still wandering aimlessly, and once there is no live prey, they move slowly to the extreme, and the machinery drags their crippled bodies.
And just as the spirits wanted to hunt somewhere else, a young man in a long black shirt suddenly appeared on Park Avenue, full of brains and blues on one end.
As usual, these corpses who find living creatures will rush up to fill their bellies so that they will never be full, but the cold air from each other makes these little dead spirits afraid to move!
Movan walked straight into the park, facing a pool fountain, floating with an all-face corpse, immersed in the pool.
Around the pool fountain is a false mountain and a small forest.
The trees are actually dead. Only some of the four seasons of green bushes appear to be quite dense. It is precisely in these dense places that a pair of thieves' sliding eyes are shaking, and they will not be discovered without looking. Liu Ru followed Movan, and her insight and sense of smell were more sensitive than the magician's.
Those black-skinned monsters, while hiding their breath, actually smell the smell all around them, hundreds of meters apart by the smell of lilies!
“There are four on the left and three on the right, there should be a group ahead, but the scent is not strong enough... Zhang Xiaohou, Su Xiaolo they are at the park monument.” Liu Ru whispered in Movan's ear.
“Mm-hmm.” Movan nodded and swung along the main road.
The villagers in the vicinity of Fake Mountain soon saw Movan with a strange look on his face.
“How is it you?” One of the villagers, Li Kai, said.
“How come it's not me, you guys are so leisurely, it's raining cold here... I'm looking for Zhang Xiaohou.” Movan hung a smile on his shady face and said hello.
“He... he's not here, you better go, you're fine here.” Li Kai said hastily.
“Bullshit, isn't he there?” Movan walked forward and saw the ladder-like monument at a glance.
Su Xiaoluo, Zhang Xiaohou, Xiesang, Hung Jun and five other villagers sat under the monument, looking like they were resting here...
They also saw Movan, full of surprises on his face.
“I say you, the army of the dead is almost swallowed up, and I have a mind to cook wild here in the park. Come on, hurry up.” Movan continues to walk forward.
Liu Ru followed Mofan closely, this straight pebble road was full of tall bushes, and she whispered quickly: “Seventy... no, eighty... more people... eight, no, seven, no, eight! ”
“Seven or eight?” Movan kept a smile on his face and asked carefully.
“Eight, one of which is very well hidden, above those seven!” Liu Ru said with great certainty this time.
Movan keeps moving forward, he can feel something really stupid moving around the bushes!!
It's a cursed animal demon!!
In the past, Movan faced mostly black animal demons. Black animal demons were stronger than one-eyed wolves and rotters. They were just a little more cunning, but cursed animal demons were terrible. They belonged to extremely evil and sly creatures in the ranks of war generals!
According to Liu Ru's statistics, there are seventy or eighty black animal demons, a huge number.
Cursed animal demons are seven more, and they are not small.
Most surprisingly, there is a breath that Liu Ru cannot be completely sure is hidden. Knowing that all middle order magicians, including shadow magicians, whose hidden abilities have little effect on her acute perception, will likely escape her sense of smell, there must be a high order magician!!
“Together, you and Fang Valley should be able to deal with high-ranking magicians, but there are other black and cursed animal demons around.” Liu Ru said seriously.
“It's okay, I still have the Sick Wolf and Flaming Girl, we're five.” Movan said.
“Well, anyway, be careful, and don't take too long, or we'll all be swallowed up by the Undead.” Liu Ru said.
“So they want to do it quickly.” Movan said.
The Legion of the Dead is only three kilometers from here. Time is more than pressing. There is a gust of wind and ghost behind the neck. Everyone is told at all times that death is behind them...