Versatile Mage

The North Gate, the crowd as fine as mud sand, is squeezing slowly towards the city gate, but the black tide has swallowed up.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, every corner is playing death, the real doomsday ruin sweep!!!

In the past, standing on the walls of the city, you can see a whole city of flowers. Although the main tone is not as bright and sumptuous as the northern expanse, the rhymes after the historical wind cream are always more impressive, as if every brick hides a slightly moving story...

At this moment, the black storm is all made up of a dead spirit, the real end of the day is covered in heaven and earth, turning life and architecture into nothing!!

Crying, shouting, filling the cold air, hissing and exhausting!

Corpses, ghosts, bones like tsunamis, earth and buildings collapse, skies and clouds are discolored!

How many more have not left, just by looking at the overcrowded inner city tears and screams of despair, you can know, countless...

The whole inner city gradually became silent.

Without the strength to scream, and without half a dim sum to ask, the havoc is enormous enough to suppress all the bones, interrogation, and arrogance!

This is the city of Heaven, the city is destroyed, like extinction!

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The roads are full of people. Ironhide vehicles are not allowed to occupy half a spot. Curling, crying and crying. People burying their heads are everywhere. Whether waiting for the next death sentence or praying for peace will prevail.

There are no so-called people at this moment, and the vast majority of their souls have been wiped out, leaving an empty shell.

Tears are more than rain, hearts are colder than winter, who cares about the loss of profit, who cares if it is more comfortable or crowded, anyway, no one can escape this doomsday swallowing, or we have fallen into a land of death, the most horrible human nature appears to be meagre.

Crossing the crowded road, he traveled through the streets of this dense and numb fugitive. Zhang Xiaohou kept taking a deep breath and holding his fist tightly.

What incompetence, what incompetence!

Tomorrow morning I saw what the people of the Black Holy See were plotting near the ancient capital, why didn't I expect them to wreak such a disaster!

Even more incompetent, I clearly heard the voice of the Deacon of Tiju, why I just can't remember who he is!!

The catastrophe could have been avoided if the Holy See had been eradicated sooner.

People all over the street, men and women, young and old, are all tied together, and the rest of their lives after the robbery are stuck on their faces, not only because the doomsday havoc surrounded this small inner city, but also because they lost hope of survival, most of the city that was swallowed up has their relatives and friends.

For many, even the departure of a close relative is the end of the world, let alone the world that leaves him alone.

“What's the matter?” Su Xiaoluo saw Zhang Xiaohou's eyes were all red and hurried to ask.

Zhang Xiaohou wiped his moist eyes and took a breath of sour air before slowly saying: “When we graduated from high school, when Bo Cheng's blood flowed into the river, I told myself that I would never let such a thing happen again, I would definitely make myself stronger, strong enough to bring all the unfortunate evil to destroy... But so many years later, the same thing happened again, more people died, countless sacrificed magicians, and I still couldn't do anything like before, I could only watch, just like a piece of waste. ”

Small, it's something that makes Zhang Xiaohou hate to the bone marrow.

This inner city is surrounded by a golden border. It won't last long, and it won't be long before he watches the people around him die...

This feeling he had already experienced was really worse than death, and he couldn't bear it a second time.

He wanted to do something, see the escapees all over town, he just wanted to do something much better than wait so humbly for death to come.

“Don't blame yourself. The Holy See is too heartbroken and insidious. You didn't do anything, at least you know that one of the masterminds behind this conspiracy is hidden among your Bo people. When Movan finds your classmates, he may be able to find the Deacon of Tianjin.” Su Xiaolo comforted him.

Just now, Su Xiaoluo found several people in the crowd squeezing toward him. Movan, dressed in black, walked ahead of him.

“Movan, we're here!” Su Xiaoluo waved his hand up immediately.

Mo Fan led Mubai, Zhou Min, Zhao Kunshan and Wang San Fat and walked over. He glanced at the square valley that had not left. Zhang Xiaohou's eyes were red and he smiled bitterly.

Mu Bai and others looked similarly ugly. They had witnessed this scene. They thought it was the past, but did not expect that the worst nightmare had just arrived.

“I've already told the four of them, monkey, they'll read the people they know, you do the exclusion... anyway, find the Great Deacon of Tianjin as soon as possible, then immediately inform Congressman Zhu Meng and let them take action.” Movan said to Zhang Xiaohou.

Zhang Xiaohou nodded and looked soberly.

Mo Bai, Zhou Min, Zhao Kunshan and Wang San Fat all looked equally heavy. When Mo Fan told them the news, it took them a long time to calm down.

“Let me start by saying that some of the people I know are magicians who deserve Lin Yuxin and Deng Kai. Lin Yuxin hasn't seen her for some years. When she first came to Gudu, she took care of me.” Zhou Min said.

“Lin Yuxin, is she in Bo?” Movan was somewhat surprised.

As soon as I mentioned the name, Movan came to mind a woman in a white uniform with a delicate face and a strand of her own condescension between her eyebrows.

I think it was Lin Yuxin who dumped the Holy Springs to himself. He must protect this precious Bocheng Springs water. Bo can survive, she can't help it!

“Lin Yuxin cannot be a member of the Black Holy See.” Movan said with great certainty.

“Where's Duncan?” Mulberry asked.

Duncai was a senior member of the Hunters' League and was a very dedicated guardian of Bo.

After the death of Principal Zhu, it was originally Deng Kai who took over the position of head of Tianlan Magic High School. Later, Bo Cheng became a military base. Tianlan Magic High School also became a small military school. Although other Bo Cheng people arrived in ancient capital.

“Duncan's voice is quite special, and I have an impression that it shouldn't be.” Zhang Xiaohou shook his head.

“Mulberry, tell me, you should have seen the most people.” Movan said.

Mubai pondered for a while and had something to say, but he didn't know how to say it.

“Mulberry, what are you doing, this is the time... don't you want to find the people of the Black Holy See, don't forget that all our homeland has been ruined by them, this revenge will be repaid anyway!” Zhou Min shouted!