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The flower swallowed at least two to three hundred undead in one mouthful. It contained all the undead in the huge flower bones, and the entire flower body was squirming as if it was digesting.
The location where the giant flower appeared was exactly where Zuo Feng mentioned that there were a lot of corpses. Presumably, among the two to three hundred undead that were eaten, there were also quite a few warrior-level corpses.
Green constellations came one after another. Han Ji did not use super-level spells, but the speed at which he constructed the constellations was too fast. He saw light green seeds with a strange light appearing between his fingers. He kept being bounced into the thick wall of corpses ahead.
It didn't take long for the giant flowers to bloom one by one in the insurmountable mountain of corpses. Every time the flower's mouth opened wide, as few as a hundred undead were directly eaten inside, and as many as more than three hundred, no matter how many of them there were. All corpses will be sealed in flowers
"Rush over!" Han Jiqiao flicked his fingers again, and another giant flower appeared.
At this moment, Mo Fan and others have arrived at the area where the giant flower has opened up. Only when they arrived here did he realize how huge the flower was. It was comparable to the size of the flesh mound zombies at that time. Presumably, the flesh mound corpse ministers would be wrapped in it.
Once the demon flower swallows something, it will close tightly, and when it is opened again, the entire flower body will wither.
And those things eaten by it will completely turn into a pile of skeletons without any life breath, and die together with the withering of the giant flower!
This is probably the first time Mo Fan has seen high-level plant magic. When such a giant withered flower appears in the enemy group, and when Han Ji flies out with a snap of his fingers, no matter how thick the corpse wall is, it can't withstand it. Han Ji I don't know how high Ji's cultivation level is. He can throw high-level magic with the same frequency as Mo Fan's basic magic. He can see that the vast sea of ??corpses has become much thinner because of the withered flower seeds that Han Ji keeps popping in. !
The road was cleared, and the entire phalanx of guards and mages continued to move forward at the same speed as before.
Gradually, gusts of wind comparable to the claws of a ghost surged in from the front. The farther forward, the colder the yin energy became. It felt like a person's soul would be cut into pieces by the yin wind!
The dark wind is howling, ghosts are crying, and demons are howling. It is certain that they are very close to the evil abyss.
In this generation, most of them are afraid of the undead. As they climb over the thickest wall of corpses, the number of undead in front of them decreases.
The boat was speeding, and we could finally see the terrifying evil abyss. It was an abyss that sank without any warning. The evil winds that could crush people's souls came out from here before.
"We can't move forward any further, otherwise we will be pulled in by the evil wind vortex of the evil abyss!" Zuo Feng hurriedly reported back.
The closer we get to the Mouth of Desha Abyss, the stronger the Yin Wind Vortex becomes. Now this distance is the limit that their high-level mages can escort. If we go further, once we are sucked by the Yin Wind Vortex, we must get rid of it. Use stronger power to crush this suction force!
Han Ji glanced at the surrounding guards and mages and found that the sailboats they had built had been deflected by the suction force.
It can be seen that their formation can no longer be maintained intact.
"You retreat first, and we will escort you for another journey!" Han Ji said to Zuo Feng.
Zuo Feng nodded and immediately issued an order to let the scattered high-level mages choose to evacuate.
As soon as the evacuation order was issued, the stormtrooper lineup was significantly reduced by more than half. Only a few super mages and a phalanx of guards mages were left who could accompany Mo Fan and others.
Three hundred or four hundred meters further, the evil wind was far stronger than everyone imagined. Not only could the evil wind turn into a terrible whip and hit people's souls, it also had the terrifying power of entangling and sucking people. No wonder there were so many undead here. It has become rare, and most of them have been pulled into the evil wind whirlpool of the evil abyss! !
"We can only send you here Oops, I can't retreat!"
"I'm here to help you!"
Duxiao¡¯s green-eyed behemoth took the same laborious steps and caught another super-level mage who was moving involuntarily towards the evil abyss.
Du Xiao himself was not at ease, so he quickly retreated with the others.
"You also retreat first!" Han Ji said to these super-level mages.
"President, what about you?"
"I'll give them a ride again!" Han Ji has put on the magic armor, and the dark golden scales have completely armed him. His old appearance has been swept away, and he looks extremely majestic!
Han Ji glanced at the four people who were all safe and sound, and said with a little bit of relief on his face: "The wind whirlpool has no effect on you. It seems that the door to hell is indeed open for the descendants of the ancient king. I hope you will be safe after jumping in! "
Zhang Xiaohou, Fang Gu, and Su Xiaoluo all looked at each other. The dark wind whirlpool that even super mages could not withstand did not cause any harm to them.
It goes without saying that Fang Gu and Su Xiaoluo are authentic villagers living in danger. Zhang Xiaohou himself had stepped on the edge of the evil abyss before. The dark wind whirlpool did not involve him in the first place, and it certainly wouldn't happen this time either.
As for Mo Fan, in fact, he had already felt the violent dance of the evil wind. The three of them felt like they were being hit by a very ordinary cold wind, while Mo Fan felt that there was a real evil wind ghost tearing at his claws
The three of them lived in peace and harmony, but he was attacked by the evil wind. It was obvious that he was not from the Dangerous Village at all, nor was he an orthodox Bocheng person.
Just when Mo Fan was about to quit, he felt a faint soul light emitting from the small loach pendant, surrounding him.
It seems that only he can see the soul light. It looks like a shrunken Styx lingering around the body, like a primary magic - water control. This power resolves the tearing of the evil wind, and then Mo Fan can see Go up and do the same as the other three!
No matter what, this time, thanks to the little loach, some people from the Holy Earth Spring that turned into the Styx were squeezed out to protect his descendants who were fishing in troubled waters, otherwise he would have been torn to pieces by the evil wind.
"I can only get here" Han Ji is basically the only one left in this generation. He was willing to leave just to ensure that Sa Long could not attack them.
"This broken city will be left to you." Han Ji did not say any more sensational words.
??We have all seen with our own eyes what this city is like, so there really is no need to say more.
Everyone nodded heavily.
Han Ji glanced at Mo Fan one last time, and said with sincerity on his face: "Mo Fan, I have heard a lot about you. I hope you can bring miracles to us, please!"
"How should I put itjust let it go." Mo Fan said helplessly and detachedly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com